You Are The Apple of My Eyes novel Chapter 853

If Leon was an ordinary person, Michelle would immediately agree, but Leon was not an ordinary person.

Leon was the center of attention, the prince of the C Island. He couldn't easily marry an ordinary person.

But she was very happy and moved by Leon's words. Her eyes were a little red, and she pressed her lips and smiled.

'Well, Leon, let's get the marriage certificate.'

She wanted to answer in this way, but she couldn't.

Michelle could only say, "Leon, wait a little longer and then do it."

Leon knew what she meant, but he asked knowingly, "Why should we wait? We are adults. Michelle, we can decide our marriage by ourselves."

Being adults didn't mean that everything could be decided by themselves. And even being powerful couldn't do that. There were always stronger people.

Such as his father and mother. Leon had always known it since childhood. He couldn't decide many things in his life, including marriage.

In the past, he thought that within the scope of his parents' permission, there would definitely be a person who could make him fall in love with, so that everyone would be happy.

Maybe there would be such a person. But he met Michelle first and fell in love with her.

He had never said such words as "we are adults" and "our marriage can be decided by ourselves", because he thought they were impulsive and childish.

As a mature and modest man, he had learned to be mature and modest since he was a child. Finally, he ushered the period of rebelling for the first time in his life.

Leon got out of bed and hugged Michelle from behind. He bent over and leaned his head on Michelle's shoulder. His lips almost touched her fair neck. His voice was serious and his tone was like that he was a spoiled child.

"Michelle, let's get the marriage certificate."

His hot breath sprayed on her neck, which made Michelle lustful. Michelle slightly shrank her neck, but her lips did not move. She looked down at his hands which were around her waist.

He had a pair of beautiful hands, which seemed to only exist in comics.

It was this pair of beautiful and warm hands that touched her face, held her waist, and even did many those things that she were too shy to say.

Michelle had always been living her own life as she wanted, but this time she didn't dare to do anything as she wanted. She knew that getting the marriage certificate seemed to have a guarantee.

But if this guarantee would bring trouble to Leon, she would rather not.

"Leon, I..."

"Let's get the marriage certificate." Leon nuzzled against her neck and smelled her unique scent. There was a faint fragrance of milk candy taste and his fragrance.

He didn't want to give Michelle a chance to refuse. He was afraid that he would not have the courage to do so in the future. He would have to think about a lot of things and he would ignore her feelings.

He thought, 'Didn't she have a sense of security?'

He wondered if she would feel a sense of security after getting the marriage certificate.

He thought he might not be a good boyfriend. He didn't know how to make her have sense of security. Getting a marriage certificate was the most convincing sense of security he thought of.

"Michelle, let's go to get the marriage certificate first. As for the other steps, I will slowly compensate you, okay?"

Leon straightened up and turned Michelle around. He found that she was looking at him with red eyes.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?" He held Michelle's face and gently stroked her face and eyes with his thumb.

Tears kept running in her eyes, but they didn't fall down.

Michelle suddenly smiled, "Leon, let's get the marriage certificate."

Leon held back his breath and pulled her into his arms.

"Leon, I don't have all my certificates with me."

Leon said, "It doesn't matter. You go to work first. I'll handle everything." Leon rested his chin on her forehead and looked at the sunlight out of the window with bright eyes.

He had lived for thirty years, but it was the first time that he felt the morning sunshine was so beautiful.

He thought he would remember today, the fifth day of the New Year. Today, Michelle said to him with a smile, "Leon, let's get the marriage certificate."

Leon drove Michelle to the shooting site. Because there were too many staff on the scene, he could only see Michelle off. Even if she rushed into the crowd, he could still recognize the strawberry color.

She wore a strawberry red cotton coat, sky blue jeans and white sneakers. She looked like a child from a distance.