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Chapter 665: Are You Willing To Marry Me

As her body became hot, Shi Mengwan put her arms around Zhan Haoze’s neck and looked into his eyes.

She had long discovered that Zhan Haoze’s eyes were darker than the average Asian’s. Most Asian eyes had a light brown tint.

However, Zhan Haoze’s eyes weren’t. His eyes were pure black. They were like a pair of extremely beautiful obsidian.

Every time he fell in love, the color of those eyes became more and more profound. Like a deep spring, she often couldn’t help but indulge in it.

Not only now, but a long time ago, she had liked to look at her Dear Brother’s eyes.

She thought that he was really her disaster. She could talk and laugh freely, she could deal with difficult clients, she could face her troublesome grandmother with a strong attitude. She could even make fun of Xiang Caiping and make her happy.

However, she couldn’t feel at ease in front of Zhan Haoze.

Every time she saw him, she felt helpless.

The face in front of her overlapped with Dear Brother. Shi Mengwan couldn’t help but call him Dear Brother again.

Zhan Haoze, who was working hard on her body, became more and more interested. In the end, he banged her so hard that she couldn’t speak anymore.

When her consciousness was shattered, she naturally couldn’t say the words “Dear Brother” anymore.

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After Shi Mengwan told Qiao Ze everything, she felt that what Qiao Ze said before might be true. He really had something to do, so he left early and returned late.

Because after that day, Qiao Ze returned to the days where he would go home early every day, eat dinner with her, wake up early and eat breakfast with her.

After the first month, the temperature in Lin City slowly rose. Shi Mengwan grew taller again. She could no longer wear the clothes from before.

In the past few months, some of the clothes she wore were bought for her by Qiao Ze, and some were picked up by her directly.

Her mother used to know how to make clothes, and she was the only tailor in the town at that time. Shi Mengwan had watched her mother step on the sewing machine since she was young. Not only did she know how to make clothes, she also knew how to tailor clothes with a needle and thread.

Qiao Ze also grew very fast. After the new year, he seemed to have grown a few centimeters taller. As he grew taller, he looked even thinner.

There were some things in the closet that couldn’t be worn, such as t-shirts, shirts, and jeans. Shi Mengwan took them over and changed them smaller so that she could wear them for herself.

Qiao Ze once laughed at her. “Are you planning to be a tailor when you grow up?”

“No.” Shi Mengwan shook her head. “I don’t want to be a tailor. I want to be a fashion designer.”

“Isn’t that the same as a tailor?”

The youth didn’t know much about the fashion world and he started joking. However, Shi Mengwan was unusually serious. “That’s not right. A tailor is a tailor, and a fashion designer is a fashion designer. I’ve checked all of them. They’re different.”

The young girl’s eyes were clear and bright. When she talked about her dream, she didn’t back down at all. The youth stared at the clothes in her hands. However, he stopped mocking her.

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