Chapter 1184 (1/2)

However, Jiuyi tried to put his clothes on Han Jun, but Han Jun kept taking off to wear them for Jiujiu, which made Jiujiu angry.

They happened to walk into a quiet path. Han Jun simply held Jiujiu's hand to the palm of his hand, turned and blocked Jiujiu in the corner, looked down at Jiujiu's bright starlight eyes, and said in a low voice, ”I like you. Let's get married.”

Han Jun didn't say anything like communication, but directly used the word marriage.

In the 30 years before Han Jun, there were women who said they liked him, but he never moved. Until just now, after seeing the red cheeks, Han Jun suddenly heard the voice of flowers in his heart.

His heart is saying that he wants this woman.

Until now, Han Jun finally knew why he had no feelings for those women, because he had been waiting for such a person.

And now, he waited.

Han Jun's temperament was like a goshawk. As long as he caught it, he wouldn't give up. Even if he couldn't catch the rabbit, he had to pick up a piece of flesh. Now he likes Jiujiu, so naturally he wants to turn Jiujiu into his own as soon as possible.

If ordinary people hear the same words as Han Jun's proposal, they will feel whether Han Jun is ill, but Jiujiu is not, because she knows that Han Jun's words come from her heart.

Because I like myself so much, I propose as soon as I meet.

Jiujiu's eyes turned red in an instant, and her tears couldn't help overflowing.

Seeing the tears in Jiujiu's eyes, Han Jun immediately scratched a distressed color on the bottom of his eyes, raised his hand and gently scratched on Jiujiu's eyes, softly comforted and said, ”don't cry.”

As soon as he cried, his heart began to feel uncomfortable.

Jiujiu pursed her lips and wanted to control herself, but finally she didn't control herself. She slowly stretched out her hand around Han Jun's waist, leaned her head on Han Jun's chest and said softly, ”I'm sorry, I can't promise you now.”

”When can you promise me?” Han Jun's tone suddenly became a little anxious.

Jiujiu looked up, looked at Han Jun's eyes and whispered, ”I'm actually married.”

Han Jun said without blinking: ”I'm leaving.”

Han Jun's face looks calm, as if Jiujiu is married or not. It makes no difference to him.

Even if Jiujiu knows that Han Jun will not dislike himself at all, she is still happy to see Han Jun's dislike.

Jiujiu looked up at Han Jun's eyes and said, ”I can't divorce now.”

”You can't bear it?” Han Jun's original flat tone was a little more angry, but the anger was not to Jiujiu, but to Jiujiu's husband.

Han Jun doesn't mind Jiujiu's marriage at all. He has no father and no mother. He grew up in an orphanage. Even if Jiujiu has been married ten times, he won't have a little dislike. What he is really angry about is the man who met Jiujiu earlier than him. When he thinks that Jiujiu liked another man, his heart is full of anger like swallowing gunpowder.

Feeling Han Jun's anger, Jiuyi grabbed Han Jun's arm, shook his head and denied, ”no, he's sorry for me. I want to revenge first and then divorce.”

Speaking of revenge, Jiujiu silk made no secret of her malice towards Wang Ke.