Repaying With Marriage

"Since we have both, then we should have a good talk about how to get along in the future." Wei Simon looked down at her, suddenly raised his hand, touched the wall beside her, and touched The style lights suddenly came on.

The small space suddenly became bright. Amimi could not adapt to it at first, so she instinctively squinted her eyes, then opened them slightly, and raised her head to look at him.

Seeing the cowardly look in her eyes, Wei Simonan was happy: "I have already taken the initiative to stand in front of you, but you are running around in front of me like you just returned home. Why are you cowardly?"

Amimi raised her hand to cover her eyes in embarrassment, and after a while she adjusted to the light and said, "This is not cowardice."

She thought for a while, then put down her hand, raised her eyes and said seriously: "Teacher Wei, my love is true, and my respect is also true. I love and respect you, so I respect your choice. If you don't like me I won’t bother with this type of girl in the future, but if you treat me..."

Wei Simon raised his eyebrows slightly and pointed at her lips with his eyes, meaning that he had made it very obvious just now, and she was still saying these words to her here?

Amimi paused and suddenly coughed again: "So, were you serious just now?"

When she asked this question, she looked directly into his eyes, for fear of missing any of his unreal emotions.

Wei Simon looked at her and retracted his original intention of teasing her for a while. The original intention was to prevent her from getting nervous again, but looking at her state, it didn't seem like she was really nervous. Instead, she was more delicate and cautious than he imagined.

If he thought Amimi was too young at first, even if he really liked her, it might not last long as time went by. His original intention was to slowly teach her to be more mature and calm after they got together. Treat this feeling.

But obviously, what Amimi was thinking about was deeper than what she imagined.

Wei Simon stood upright in front of her. His eyes were no longer the humorous smile that occasionally appeared when everyone was recording variety shows these days, but he was looking at her seriously, clearly so that she could tell. His true thoughts and emotions.

"Zhou Xiaomi, I'm serious." He looked into her eyes and said softly.

Amimi looked at him, then raised her hand to touch him. When Wei Sinan subconsciously lowered his head to let her touch him, Amimi suddenly withdrew his hand from her own forehead. He touched it, closed his eyes again and muttered: "Maybe I'm dreaming or have a fever and have hysteria, otherwise how could it be possible, ah ah ah, no, I'm going out to get some fresh air, I'm going out first, this dream is too Not true…”

As soon as she changed her serious look, she turned around in a panic and started looking for the door handle on the door. As soon as she got it, she turned it open and went out.

As soon as she made a move, she was held down by the man behind her who was dumbfounded. He lowered his head behind her and whispered in her ear like a gentleman but also affectionately: "Stop talking nonsense and talk properly."

"No, it's too sudden. I can't digest it." Amimi raised her hand to cover half of her hot ears, still trying to hide.

Wei Simon chuckled, and Mo Ke reluctantly held her hand that was twisting randomly on the doorknob: "Let's give each other time, Zhou Xiaomi, I'm serious, I'm not kidding, you know my temperament, since it makes sense To export, you must be extremely serious."