Chapter 991

Especially since this man is still very powerful, it will be even more taken for granted, feeling that it must be because his charm is too great.

Honestly, Esme also feels that Su Quan is very charming.

Whether it's his external appearance or his internal strength, it fits her criteria for a spouse very well.

Although she is dedicated to her career and has never considered romantic feelings, nor has she thought about finding another half.

But...

If Su Quan is willing to join the club, she doesn't mind making it true, really becoming his woman.

When Esme's thoughts were wandering, Su Quan spoke.

"Three thousand worlds, I have three loves."

"Sun, moon, and you."

"Sun for morning, moon for dusk, and you for morning and dusk."

Esme was stunned. This seems to be the poem she just recited. He changed it like this, it sounds a bit strange, and there is also a charm that is hard to describe.

Su Quan curled his lips in a smile. Playing with love poems, right? Who doesn't know how? This kind of awkwardness is my specialty. Listen to me.

"People say."

"See the deer when the forest is deep, see the whale when the sea is blue, see you when the dream wakes."

"But in reality."

"Fog rises when the forest is deep, waves surge when the sea is blue, and when the dream wakes, I haven't seen the deer, haven't seen the whale, and haven't seen you."

"However."

"The deer steps through the fog, the whale rises with the waves. If you didn't look back, how would you know I hadn't been here?"

Hmm, I probably understood. If I don't confess actively, I won't know that you like me too.

So this is a response to my confession just now?

It's just why is there inexplicably a feeling that you have had a crush on me for a long time, and then I disappointed you deeply?

Esme blinked and asked with a curious smile: "This is my first time expressing my feelings to a man, I... what should I say now?"

Su Quan curled his lips in a smile: "You can say: May there be years to look back on, and may we grow old together with deep affection."

Esme laughed and asked back: "What about you? What do you want to say to me?"

"I want to sleep. Two missing one, are you coming?"

"..."

Esme asked: "Change another one."

"That's fine too."

Su Quan shrugged, turned off the lights in the room, and then waved his hand to manifest a street lamp that was lit.

"You, what are you doing?" Esme was full of surprise and confusion.

Su Quan gestured, took her in his arms and stood under the street lamp, then pointed to the shadows on the ground and said: "There are two shadows under the street lamp, one is mine, and the other is also mine."

Esme looked at the two shadows close together under the street lamp and felt speechless for the first time.

I thought my confession and poem were enough, but I didn't expect you to be even better at playing.

This is meeting a good talent, a chess match against an opponent.

Wait...

My confession is fake, you shouldn't be too, right?

Esme glanced, and there was only sincerity and heat in Su Quan's eyes.

Fine, it's me who thought too much. He might just be purely... toward me.

Unlike me, I have other purposes!

Esme thought this way and curiously reached out to touch the street lamp. The touch was very real.

Is this a real street lamp?

Did he teleport it back from outside?

And...

Where does this electricity come from?