Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Qiao Nansheng was speechless, helpless, and at a loss.

He covered his mouth, unsure how to answer.

His relationship with Song Lingge was a match made in heaven, and it was approved by both families.

In fact, Qin Yu had secretly inquired about him several times, asking if he should marry Song Lingge after graduation.

Of course, he knew that Qin Yu wasn't that gossipy; the reason he asked that question was definitely because he was under pressure from Hu Lixia and Qin Rong.

Although he had thought about marrying her right after graduation many times, he still felt uneasy because he wasn't entirely sure of Song Lingge's feelings.

What he wasn't sure about wasn't whether Song Lingge loved him, but rather that there was a corner of her heart that had never been opened to him. He didn't know if his impulsive decision would scare her, or if it would be outside her plans.

Therefore, before proceeding, he must be 100% certain of her feelings and that she genuinely wants to spend her life with him.

As a result, this woman...

Seeing that Qiao Nansheng kept covering his mouth and his brows were tightly furrowed, Song Lingge felt uneasy.

She reached out to touch it, but didn't know where to touch, so she asked hesitantly, "Did it hurt?"

Qiao Nansheng was actually not in much pain anymore, but he still wanted to tease her, so he muttered, "What do you think?"

Song Lingge steeled her heart: "Then bite back!"

"you sure?"

"Yes!" Song Lingge answered firmly, but her eyes were tightly closed, revealing her true feelings.

Everyone has bitten their tongue before, and knows how painful it can be.

After waiting for a while, I only felt a familiar softness.

When I opened my eyes, all I could see was Qiao Nansheng's handsome face.

Qiao Nansheng successfully stole a kiss and said with a smile, "Bite you? I can't bring myself to do it. It won't be your mouth that hurts, it'll be my heart that hurts."

Seeing that he was getting better, Song Lingge didn't forget her earlier question, and she asked it again: "You still haven't answered me!"

"Answer what?"

"Were you just proposing to me?"

Qiao Nansheng leaned closer to her and asked with ill intent, "Could it be that you're desperate to get married? You're all smitten and want to marry me?"

Song Lingge punched him again in annoyance: "I won't accept such a perfunctory proposal."

Qiao Nansheng frowned again: "I used the starry sky as my matchmaker and the river breeze as my betrothal gift to completely dedicate myself to you. Is this still considered perfunctory?"

"If the starry sky is roasted pigeon, then the river breeze is roasted fish..."

"Hey hey hey... Don't say anymore. I know you like barbecue, but your husband still can't do it."

"Who said you're my husband?"

Song Lingge was not satisfied and wanted to beat Qiao Nansheng again, but Qiao Nansheng nimbly got up and took several steps back.

"Your husband said it." Qiao Nansheng just liked to tease her on purpose.

Song Lingge took off after him, but the man was as agile as a monkey.

"Qiao Nansheng, you stop right there, you bastard from Shudao Mountain."

"one."

"three."

Qiao Nansheng immediately stood in front of Song Lingge, but said defiantly, "How can you be like this? You don't even know your own limitations!"

Song Lingge pouted and smugly grabbed Qiao Nansheng's ear: "The final interpretation right belongs to me. Once I'm done, it's three times over. What, you disagree?"

"I'm convinced!"

Qiao Nansheng, who grew up in Nanzhou, knew very well that when the women of Nanzhou were in a bad mood, the best thing to do was to submit as soon as possible.

A river breeze swept by, and the sound of two people's cheerful laughter echoed along the riverbank.

Looking at Song Lingge's flowing long hair, Qiao Nansheng made a decision in his heart.

Looking at Qiao Nansheng's handsome face, Song Lingge also made a decision in her heart.

(The end. Thank you for your support!)