Chapter 1195
"Brother Shengye..."
"Before I get angry, you’d better leave."
Jun Shengye lightly parted his lips and turned to walk toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
Fu Zixin lay on the ground, her cheeks flushed as she watched Jun Shengye’s turning back. She bit her lip, quickly stood up, turned to the bathroom, and came out wearing a bathrobe.
She had not expected that after being frightened back to Charlo Castle by Mo Chuxi, she would immediately hear such good news!
The good news was that the Queen of Charlo Castle had designated Fu Zixin, known for her pure and graceful demeanor, to be engaged to Jun Shengye!
It made her smile so wide she couldn’t close her mouth!
And who was Jun Shengye anyway.
Watching Jun Shengye’s upright figure, Fu Zixin felt her heart burst with joy, walking step by step toward him from behind.
She looked at him and suddenly realized that Jun Shengye had a Crystal Ball in his right hand.
Fu Zixin’s eyes immediately lit up, and she smiled in delight.
"Brother Shengye, is that Spirit Stone you’re holding? It’s so beautiful, can I have a look?"
She leaned over.
Jun Shengye frowned slightly and picked up the small Crystal Ball.
"Didn’t you hear what I just said?"
He glanced to the side.
"Leave."
"No, Brother Shengye, Queen Lisi has already arranged the engagement for us, and Brother Shengye should also know, the Queen told me how to find you because she’s worried you’d feel lonely, so..."
"I’ve already told my grandmother that I have someone I like."
Fu Zixin was stunned upon hearing this, but quickly smiled gracefully.
"Xinxin doesn’t mind."
She said as she walked to Jun Shengye’s side.
"Brother Shengye, your status has always been extraordinary, and even if you have many women around you, Xinxin understands. Xinxin just wants Brother Shengye to be happy."
Fu Zixin spoke considerately, reaching out her hand to Jun Shengye.
"Brother Shengye, I’ve liked you for a long time, and now I’m so happy to become your woman..."
"Take one more step toward me, and I’ll have someone throw you out."
Jun Shengye spoke coldly, looking down at Fu Zixin, whose expression had frozen.
"Want to be my woman?"
He asked, the smile at the corner of his lips both charming and arrogantly wicked.
"Fu Zixin, I’ll ask you one question."
"What does Brother Shengye want to ask? Xinxin will answer without holding back..."
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