After saying this, Chen An gazed at Lu Hongyi with deep affection from the bottom of his heart: "Time is quiet and good, and I talk with you; the years flow slowly, and I am with you; when prosperity fades, I will grow old with you. I only wish that we, husband and wife, will never be separated until we grow old together!"
Lu Hongyi frowned and snatched the letter away: "I don't believe you can say such a thing!"
"I don't believe it either!"
Lu Hongyi, the human being in the sea of consciousness, also said something.
Chen An smiled bitterly.
Don’t say you don’t believe it, I don’t believe it either!
However, when picking up girls, there is no most disgusting thing, only more disgusting love words!
When the divine Lu Hongyi saw the words on the letter, his face became dull and he did not speak for a long time.
Chen An smiled bitterly in his heart. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and switched the letter that Gu Qingyi sent to him. It just so happened that he was trying his best to seduce his wife, and he used all kinds of methods, even the old-fashioned love letter method!
However, Chen An never took it out, and he felt... a little embarrassed.
I didn't expect it to come in handy in an emergency today. I have to say that he has really fast hands!
At this time, the divine Lu Hongyi raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a lot more in her eyes when she looked at Chen An.
Then he asked seriously, "Humans die, but I don't. How can you stay with me till old age? Then you can become a god with me!"
Chen An's heart skipped a beat. Did he succeed in confessing his feelings, or did he fail miserably?
Why do I feel so scared?
Chen An hurriedly said, "Wife, you don't have to become a god. Haven't you heard of envying the mandarin ducks instead of the immortals? Yes, you haven't heard of it, but our loving and happy life is something even the immortals would envy!"
The divine Lu Hongyi looked at Chen An with a gloomy gaze: "Since you can say things like 'Time is quiet and good, I talk with you; time flows slowly, I am with you; prosperity fades, I grow old with you', why can't you become a god for me?"
Chen An's eyes rolled: "I can't do it. I am the successor of the God-conferring Technique, and I am a mortal enemy of the gods!"
"Who told you that the Art of Conferring the Gods and the gods are mortal enemies?" Lu Hongyi's eyes flashed with brilliance.
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