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Chapter 1037: Extra Story 3: She is a Deity, He is Like Light (Luoluo - Part 2)_3

Chapter 1037: Extra Story 3: She is a Deity, He is Like Light (Luoluo Chapter Part 2)_3

She could only see his emotions, and from the day he gave her the organ, his feelings had nowhere to hide in front of her.

When he looked at her, the golden light was heart-shaped, but at this moment the heart seemed to have broken into two halves, pitifully so.

"Pfft!" She was amused by his emotions; Dongdong was getting cuter by the day.

To him, her laughter was tantamount to acquiescence.

"I won’t allow it!" He placed his hand on her shoulder, showing a rare loss of control over his emotions.

"National beloved brother, calm down a bit. If the media captures this, there will be plenty to write about," Yu Wuxia patted his face, signaling him to restrain himself.

"I’d like to see who dares write that! What national beloved brother, pah!" Ma Zisheng, grinding his teeth, embraced her right there in front of everyone without a care, "You’re mine!"

She could only be someone else’s if he were dead!

Yu Wuxia patted him gently like cajoling a child, watching him get all worked up, tsk.

"It’s not like I said I liked him."

"Then you let him bring a car to the house! Knowing full well Dad wants to change cars, you still hinted at him!" His voice carried infinite grievances, and the little heart above his head trembled too.

Yu Wuxia wanted to laugh again, but considering how he was overly sincere with her, and not one for jokes, she motioned him to come closer with a crooked finger, and when he did, she planted a gentle kiss on him.

Click, the broken little heart mended, whole once again, and Yu Wuxia couldn’t help but let out a "pfft."

Why did her superpower have such a comedic effect on him?

Ma Zisheng, with a kiss on his forehead not enough to satisfy him, held her waist and kissed her lips fiercely, consoling his longing heart, finally feeling balanced.

"Dad may like cars, but it also matters who’s giving them, doesn’t it? Besides, because of the car, Dad angered Mom and he doesn’t even know it. If Manager Gu dares to come proposing with a car, not only will Dad kick him out, but he will also seriously offend our Mom. Are you satisfied with that answer?"

Yu Wuxia couldn’t bear to see him soaking in jealousy, draining cups of vinegar; a little jealousy is charming, but too much is harmful to health, and she couldn’t stand to see him upset.

"When do you plan to marry me? If you keep being so reserved, the moonlight will truly grow cold," Yu Wuxia teased, poking his handsome face repeatedly, enjoying the sight of his blushing.

Since the two of them had committed to each other abroad, it was she who’d been leading the relationship, even the marriage proposal had first come from her, but he always told her, wait a bit longer.

If it weren’t for Yu Wuxia’s assertive nature and her superpower to see his full love for her, his evasive attitude would truly have left him without a wife.

She had thought that today’s playful proposal would end like the previous times without result, but then she saw Ma Zisheng take her hand solemnly, declaring firmly, "As long as my parents agree, I’ll marry you right away."

"...? Did you suddenly come to your senses?" Yu Wuxia touched his forehead to check for a fever but found none. How had he suddenly become reasonable and stopped being awkward?

"Look." Ma Zisheng took out his phone, pulling up the latest Chinese Rich List, and Yu Wuxia quickly scrolled past a few familiar faces.

Her dad, her mom, her aunt—the usual suspects—it was when her gaze landed on the name Ma Zisheng that she exclaimed in surprise.

"You made the list this year?"

"Hmm, although my total assets still don’t compare to Mom and Dad’s... I thought maybe this way they’d be a bit more reassured."

If Yu Junzhao dreamed of lying low all day, Ma Zisheng was the complete opposite, his body screaming ambition. His goal was not just a mere billion.

He wanted to marry Luoluo, the little bride he had watched grow up since she was a child.

For this goal, he even rejected his parents’ request for him to come back and help, struggling alone outside, all for today.

"So you’ve been dragging this out just for this... aren’t you overthinking it? Mom has always recognized your abilities, she wouldn’t oppose regardless of whether you have money or not, and Dad, well, with or without money he would never agree, so, you’ve worked so hard, delayed for so many years, what for?"

"For you. Luoluo, I admit, I did want to prove to my parents that I have the ability to take care of you, but I wanted even more to promise you that no matter who you are, how much you have, in my eyes, you’re just you. Will you marry me?"

Ma Zisheng knelt on one knee, took out a jewelry box from his pocket, and inside a pigeon egg ring sparkled in the sunlight. Just from the ring, one could see his deep planning, his taste, so much better than Yu Jingting’s.

"You are Wuxia in everyone else’s eyes, but you are the only Luoluo in mine, no matter rich or poor, I want to be with you. Luoluo, marry me, will you?"

"I will." Yu Wuxia quickly put on the ring, contentedly looking at his declaration of love.

Truly never tiring of it.

From the moment she could read his emotions, she knew, he would be her man, always.

"However, if you want to get the certificate, you still need the ability to convince my dad, a journey of a thousand miles and you’ve only taken the first step."

Yu Wuxia felt that getting her dad to agree might be even harder than making it onto the wealthy elite list.

Thinking of his dad, who tore things up wherever he went, and who would also be his future father-in-law, Ma Zisheng steadied his heart and took out his phone to dial Yu Jingting’s number.

"Dad, it’s me."

"Why didn’t you come straight home?" Yu Jingting sounded lonely, having just been infuriated by his ruffian younger son; the return of his sensible elder son was just perfect timing.

Wife ran away from home three days ago, missing her.

It’s also good for the sensible elder son to persuade his wife to come back early.

"I’ll come back later with Luoluo, just ran into Gu Yao, he’s been pestering Luoluo." Ma Zisheng held Luoluo’s hand and kissed the ring on her middle finger.

It looked so good.

"What! That bastard, always knew he was never up to any good, did you not punch him a few times?" Yu Jingting’s heart surged with new and old resentments upon hearing that nouveau riche was pestering his maiden daughter again.

"In front of a church, it’s not fitting to fight, we have to show respect to God, but I’ve arranged for him to come over to our house tonight."

"Nicely done! If that whelp dares to come to our house, once the door’s closed, the two of us will give him a doubles beating!" Yu Jingting was rubbing his hands together in anticipation, his iron fists already eager for action.

"Okay." Ma Zisheng played the obedient son in front of Yu Jingting, hung up the phone, and had a sneaky look on his face.

"Tonight, let Gu Yao be the scapegoat, let Dad beat him up to vent some anger first. Once Dad is done, then I can propose. That way, I won’t get beaten too badly."

Pfft!"Yu Wuxia couldn’t hold back her laughter.

Her man appeared calm, but he sure was scheming, yet his sneaky look was also quite adorable.

Behind his little acts of love grew a pair of devil’s wings, but what of it, it suited her just fine.