Chapter 133: It's Qinghao's engagement

"What do you mean?" She blinked at him ambiguously, Shui Lingling's eyes were as bright as midnight stars, shining brightly.
Her eyes are so beautiful!
Bai Qinghao was dumbfounded for a while.
In his memory, he remembered that she had such beautiful eyes when she was young, and he was always attracted by her crystal clear eyes.
Although her father Long Yifan saved his grandmother, the Fang family was too small, and it was very different from the Bai family.
Even if Long Yifan had a life-saving grace for his grandma, it was impossible for him to be engaged to Fang Xinxin.
After all, with the power and status of the Bai family, there are many ways to repay Long Yifan, and there is no need to get engaged.
I still remember Fang Xinxin when I was a child at the beginning of the year. At that time, she was as beautiful as an enamel doll, which made him mistakenly think that she was an elf under the moonlight, but occasionally appeared in the world.
At that time, he was not very old. When he returned home, he told his grandma clearly... he wanted Fang Xinxin.
He wants to book this little girl and grow up with her so that she can only belong to him all her life.
He is the only blood of the Bai family, and has never asked his family for anything, that is his only request.
The grandmother who loved him readily agreed to the marriage, so Fang Xinxin became his fiancee since childhood.
I don't know when, her eyes no longer shine, perhaps because she is too fat, her eyelids are swollen, which obscures the light in her eyes.
It may also be because she loves Bai Chenxi, but he imprisoned her as a fiancé, causing her to be cowardly, afraid, and lacking in eyes.
In short, for many years, he did not see her bright and clear eyes again.
Now, the moonlight elf in his mind is back!
Her eyes are bright because of him, and shining brightly.
Bai Qinghao's sharp eyes stared at her, and the eyes filled with movement.
Fang Xinxin stretched out his hand and waved in front of his non-instant sight, "What are you thinking about?"
He caught her little hand on his lips and pressed a kiss cherishedly, "I miss you."
A shy red cloud floated on her face, "If you say that, people will be shy..."
"You are shy now, you can see that your skin has turned red." A rare smile appeared on the corners of his lips. Even though he laughed, it still gave people a cool feeling.
Fang Xinxin almost stared blankly, "Bai Qinghao, you really look good when you smile." Thinking of what he said just now, "What do you mean by seeing my red skin? Do you think I have dark skin?"
His tone sank a little, "I see you deliberately exposed to the sun like a black mud loach in order to hide from me. You are smart. Your skin peels off several layers of skin, don't you hurt?"
"I..." she said dullly, "how come you are smart?"
"When you were a kid, your skin was so white, you just got tanned, and I know that your skin was originally fair."
"..." She knocked on his chest a little angrily. The hard as iron chest didn't hurt him, but it hurt her hand. "Why didn't you remind me? I don’t have to scorch like a fool."
"Have you ever had a chance to talk to me before."
She was silent.
Well, thinking of every time she saw him before, she either ran, hid, or yelled... she didn't want to listen to him at all.
It's so stupid that it's hard to explain.
He firmly grasped her little hand, looked at the red marks on her little hand, and said distressedly, "Don't hit my chest. With your strength, hitting people won't hurt, but hitting his own hand. It hurts."