When they met for the first time, he said: "Your IQ is really not enough for a manager." She glared at him hard and glared at his venomous tongue; feelings gradually grew, and he said: "I want a woman who can control me." She didn't know why, and there was something behind his words; before he confessed, he said: "I can give you a chance to hold me tightly." She blushed and her heart beat, and he was blushing for his direct speech. After finally achieving the right result and stepping into the sacred hall, he said: "If you dare to hesitate a little when the master of ceremonies asks you if you are willing, you can do it tonight." She smiled slightly, leaned on his shoulder, and the beautiful veil was scattered on his back.
"I love you."