C812 Little wild flower

The man kneeled on one knee, holding the small wildflower that Li Xiaoningxiaopengyou had just given him in his hand.

Little Wild Flower was not even as big as his hand, and looked extremely funny and funny. However, in Ling Mei's eyes, it was a man's absolutely serious and handsome face. "Little Mei, marry me."

During the entire night, Ji Yichen had talked about it several times