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The symphony lasted for more than ten minutes. When Rafal burst into tears, Zhou Xiaomiao's whole body became soft and muddy, lying on Rafal's body, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Rafael, people are increasingly unable to live without you. Your charm and every move make me obsessed with me. When you return to France, I really don't know how to live a lonely life in the future!" Zhou Xiaomiao said in a charming voice with his blurred eyes, holding Rafael's neck with his hands.

Rafal sneered in his heart. With his countless experiences of seeing people, he could naturally see that Zhou Xiaomiao's skillful skills were so relaxed. He had been slapped by many people long ago, and he came to pretend to be innocent with him.

However, now he also knew that he still had to rely on Zhou Xiaomiao to support this woman, and that she could not offend her. Thinking of this in his heart, there was deep affection on his face:

"Oh, my dear Zhou, I can't live without you! Your care for me these days has been so meticulous. You have already walked into my heart deeply. The people of my family will arrive soon. When they arrive, I will take you back to France. After we go back, we get married and I want to marry you! From now on, you will be Mrs. Monroe. I will take you all over the world. We will go to the beautiful Sugna Fjord for our honeymoon, we will go to the vast Sahara Desert to watch the sunset, we will go to the beautiful California, and go to the Yosemite Valley to listen to the sound of nature..."

Rafar's voice was full of magnetism. Zhou Xiaomiao was fascinated.

This romantic man!

This romantic man who is about to belong to him! Where can those ignorant local buns in China compare?

Compared with the strong, handsome and romantic French man Rafal, Zhou Xiaomiao felt that the boyfriends he had dated in the past were simply shit.
Chapter completed!