Chapter 643 (1/2)

Jiujiu looked up at Zhou Haiqing, blinked, but she didn't respond.

She thought Zhou Haiqing would say threatening words, but who knows that Zhou Haiqing not only didn't say threatening words, but read a love poem to her like a confession.

Zhou Haiqing looked down at Jiujiu's eyes with vivid and focused eyes, and said in a low and magnetic voice, ”what do you think of yu'er?”

Jiujiu blinked, and the dull little brain ran fast again. Is Zhou Haiqing confessing to himself?

Jiujiu held her face red, bowed her head, made a shy appearance and said, ”the general is joking.”

”What if I'm not joking?” Zhou Haiqing looked down at Jiujiu and continued: ”I know you can understand what I'm talking about. I just want to ask you, will you marry me?”

Zhou Haiqing's mouth still aroused a very shallow smile, but Jiujiu's eyes were very focused, as if there were stars flashing in it.

The eyes were so affectionate that Jiujiu was stunned. Subconsciously, he was turned away from Zhou Haiqing's eyes: ”the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents made the general laugh.”

”If your father promised you to marry me, would you marry me?” for Jiujiu's vague words, Zhou Haiqing chose to hit the nail on the head.

Jiujiu was stunned and then nodded vaguely.

Zhou Haiqing made great achievements. It's too late for Zhenyuan hou to get rid of his relationship. How can he promise him? Zhou Haiqing's words are only words in the end. Even if he breaks his mouth, Zhenyuan Hou won't promise him.

How could Zhou Haiqing not feel the little Jiujiu in Jiujiu's heart? He smiled and disappeared as suddenly as when he came.

When there was no one in the house, Jiujiu quickly put away the sachet carefully and went to bed.

But today's events reminded her.

She knew Xue Bitao might be bad for her, but she didn't expect Xue Bitao to choose such a means to throw her sachet on the ground where anyone could go. If the person who went yesterday was not the prince but another man, she would definitely be packed and thrown to that man by Zhenyuan Hou.

At the thought of this result, Jiujiu's last pity for Xue Bitao disappeared, and the rest was disgusted.

Xue Bitao had a bad life in her previous life, but it was all in her previous life. God had the virtue of living a good life and gave her a chance to do it again. Instead of knowing how to cherish it, she was used to harm others.

In Xue Biyu's memory, although her relationship with Xue Bitao can not be said to be excellent, she is close to her little sister. Who can think that the sister who talked and laughed with herself in the past will be the murderer who pushed herself to the fire pit. This kind of injury is like throwing a handful of salt on your rotten wound and pouring a cup of pepper water.

Jiujiu sipped at the corners of her mouth. She was not a soft steamed stuffed bun. Naturally, it was impossible to be slapped and put the other half of her face out to her. In that case, don't blame her for being rude to Xue Bitao.

Instead of pretending to be perfunctory with Xue Bitao, it's better to tear your face from the beginning.

The second day is the first day of the lunar new year. Naturally, I go to pay New Year's greetings to my ancestors.