"Shall we get married?"

  Ouyang Zai dragged Ke'er north all the way to Vienna. Ke'er was sitting in the car, had just slung on her Chanel small leather bag, and hadn't even had time to tidy up her hair in front of her forehead when she was roughly pulled out of the car by Ouyang Zai this big savage.

  "Hey!!!" Ke'er shouted behind him.

  He, he, seems like he's not going to stop, ah, but the child frowned, his small hands which were being held down by him kept struggling.

  "Shut up, you stupid woman!" The tone was icy and overbearing, leaving no room for resistance.

  Ke'er pouted, and had no choice but to shut her mouth obediently, staring at the surroundings with her big, injured eyes.

  "Huh??" Ke'er looked around, furrowed her delicate eyebrows, and had a puzzled expression on her face.

  This situation is not right, is it??

  She tugged at Oyars' sleeve with her small hand and muttered: "Eh? Oyars, you didn't get it wrong, did you?"

  Ouyang Si turned around and looked at the woman behind him, "What's wrong?"

  "This restaurant is empty and dark, ah! I wonder if they're not open for business today!" She exclaimed with a look of surprise.

  Ke Er's innocent face made Ouyang Zhi hate and love her at the same time, really suspecting that this little girl was the daughter of a legendary businesswoman.

  "Are you an idiot?"

  "Huh? Idiot? You're the idiot!!" Ke'er turned around, her face frantic!

  "This Eurasian! How dare he say that my Mikayla is an idiot?! This big savage, his words are really too hurtful to one's self-respect?!"

  Ouyang Si casually curled his lips and said, "What's not an idiot? Look" After finishing speaking, he stretched out his slender fingers to point towards the top of the entire restaurant.

  Ke'er followed the direction of the man's finger and looked over. Wasn't it just a beautifully lit crystal lamp? What was wrong with that?

  Ou Ya Si seemed to understand Ke Er's meaning, and a hint of disdain flashed across his stunningly handsome face. "An idiot is an idiot, and it can't change its fate." As he finished speaking, a trace of complacency crossed his face.

  "Give me your hand," Euras said elegantly, extending his right hand in invitation to Kora.

  Ke'er rolled her eyes and reluctantly handed it over to his warm palm, but in her heart, she muttered, "What is this pervert doing again?"

  "Slowly... come with me." Accompanied by Oyasu's gentle voice, he tightly held Koro's hand and led her to the center under the dim light.

  "Halt!" The footsteps came to a stop...

  Ke'er slightly furrowed her brow, turning her small head around in circles as she looked at her surroundings, and couldn't help but reveal a puzzled expression. What was this mysterious guy up to?

  "Whoa!" In an instant, the entire restaurant became bright and radiant, with a warm and intimate atmosphere shining through.

  "Wow..." Ke'er stared with diamond-like eyes in incredulity at the large heart made of candles, layer upon layer filling the entire dining hall, and herself standing right in the middle of it.

  "Huh? ??? This......" Ke'er was suddenly at a loss for words, unable to speak.

  A fierce flame burned little by little, and the passionate light flickered incessantly in Ke'er's small pupils, stirring up a wave of unknown turmoil in her heart, as gentle as the spring breeze.

  Unconsciously, a surge of inexpressible emotion welled up in his eyes.

  Ke'er raised her small head and gazed at the man in front of her, with a pool of soft beauty dissolving in her eyes.

  "Ouya... " The voice was a bit unnatural and choked with sobs.

  The man in front of him had a faint smile on his lips, and his deep blue eyes lost their usual cold sharpness, becoming dark and profound, like a bottomless lake, making people full of endless reverie, falling into his gentle world, unable to extricate themselves.

  He gently picked up Ke'er's small oval face, "Ke'er, let's get married!!"

  Boom! The words struck like lightning, "Marry?" Ke Er's face was filled with shock and astonishment.

  Due to the lack of a spin-off, according to the strong demands of readers, Mozi plans to write a autobiography of Ye Shen. Please leave your support here: user.qzone.qq./1774988553/blog/1341279536#!app=2&pos=1341279536 Mozi's QQ number is 1774988553 (repeat and add T)