My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Miyagi had a glass of wine in his hand, and he was getting paid.

“Young master,” the maid ran over, "Miss Night came. ”

“Coming?” The palace quickly stuffed the glass into the servant's arms, pulled his long legs apart, and he went to the door to greet her personally.

At this time, a white figure was attacked by the door, and Peach had arrived at night.

The white princess veil skirt slims her fine waist like a willow, exquisitely delicate five officials, sebaceous snow-white skin, and she's beautiful like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

The eyes of the palace flashed stunning for a moment.

“What's the matter? Do I have something on my face?” Seeing him staring at her all night, Peach approached and asked.

The palace quickened and nodded. He smiled mesmerizingly, “Yes. ”

“What?” Night Peach touched his little face.

“A luscious rose. ”

Night Peach,...

“Oilmouth slippery!” She glanced at him and handed him the birthday cake in her hand, "Here you go, I made you the birthday cake myself. ”

“Handmade?” Miyagi's eyes lit up. He took a look at the cake box like a baby and handed it to the maid. “Put it away for me and take it out when the Guests have dispersed. ”

“Miyagi, don't you want to share your birthday cake with others? ”

“What people share is what people do, and what you do is I can only share it with you.” Miyagi was in a great mood to pick an eyebrow and wrap her little hand around her palm, "let's go in. ”

“Mmm.”

The two of them entered the lobby together, and the appearance of Peach at night prompted an astonishing suction. She stood with Miyagi as a couple of perfect people walking out of the mural.

Perfect fit.

“Peach, I haven't seen you in almost five or six years. You're really getting pretty. When you come back, this Kyoto's most beautiful seal name is not yours. ”

“Yes, Peach, I hear you're about to hold your third personal exhibition. It's great. ”

“Tao, when are you and Miyagi getting married? Everyone's been chasing you for five years. When Miyagi looked at you less, his eyes didn't blink. ” …

A group of famous Kyoto ladies roared around the night peach, she briefly answered a few questions. As for the marriage, she looked back for the shadow of the lower palace.

But he's not here.

He was with her. Where is he now?

The lights in the lobby of the villa were suddenly extinguished and the scene darkened.

Night Peach thought something had happened, but there was an extra candlelight in front of her. The palace crossed the sea under the crowd of servants and slowly walked towards her.

“Peach,” Miyagi came to her, kneeling on one knee, "I'm sorry, I'm going to make a surprise raid without your knowledge and without any preparation, because I can't wait. ”

“Ever since your birthday, when I met you, I thought you were mine, I was yours, and all my life I've been waiting for you to grow up. Peach, I love you. My heart belongs entirely to you. Apart from you, my eyes can't see the second person. I can't wait to make you... marry you. ”

Said Miyagi took out a diamond ring, "Peach, will you marry me? ”

Night Peach knew it was a proposal.

At his birthday party, Miyagi proposed to her in the presence of all the gourmands in Kyoto.

Is she ready?