Chapter 192: Marriage Proposal

Zhang Guan looked like a thief, quietly returned to the room, he sneaked to the paper basket, glanced at it, and immediately saw the pregnancy test stick in the paper basket. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"A bar! Luckily, it scared me. Zhang Guan let out a long breath, and then quietly prepared to leave the room.

At this time, a stack of fashion magazines on the sideboard attracted Zhang Guan's attention, and the first magazine cover was a girl in a wedding dress. Zhang Guan involuntarily stepped forward, only to find that the theme of this issue of this magazine is to introduce the latest wedding dresses.

"Just Martha's Magazine...... Wedding dress ......" Zhang Guan frowned thoughtfully.

"She doesn't want to get married!" This thought inexplicably came to Zhang Guan's mind.

The next moment, Zhang Guan suddenly found that he seemed to have ignored a lot of things recently.

"I've been busy with the Olympics for the past few months, I don't have much time to spend with Martha, and I have a lot less communication with her, so I feel a little strange!" Zhang Guan picked up one of the magazines, and he looked at the girl in the wedding dress on the cover, but he was a little stunned in his heart.

"I'm such an unqualified boyfriend, I don't notice what she wants." Zhang Guan sighed in dismay.

Zhang Guan knows that Sharapova has always been a very insecure person, which may have something to do with everything she experienced in her childhood. The Chernobyl accident, the collapse of the Soviet Union, and staying alone in the tennis school in the United States, such a childhood is indeed her abnormal desire for the warmth of her family and the care of her family.

"I should give her a family ......"

Thinking of this, Zhang Guan put down the magazine, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a call.

"Brother Wenbo, I remember the jewelry brand I endorsed before, help me ask them, can you order a diamond ring, I want the unique one!"

……

Zhuge Wenbo found the phone number of the CEO of the jewelry company in the address book of his mobile phone, he hesitated, and finally took the lead in dialing He Yiming's phone.

"What? Zhang Guan wants to order a diamond ring! Oh my God, I can't see it, this kid is progressing pretty fast! He Yiming paused, and said with a smile: "There is an ancient saying about what is called, the cave room spends candle night, and the gold list is inscribed. This gold medal in the Olympic Games can be regarded as the title of the gold list, and it seems that Zhang Guan, this kid, can't wait to spend the night in the cave room! ”

"Don't joke with me, what are we going to do now? Do you want to buy him a diamond ring? Zhuge Wenbo asked.

"Of course, you can't just help him buy a diamond ring! It's not that simple! He Yiming said.

"That's it, I'm just for this, the media, sponsors, and the sports federation, we haven't discussed it with anyone, Zhang Guan is a national athlete after all, this kind of thing must be reported to the sports federation for approval, and ......"

"Wait! Wait! Wait!" He Yiming interrupted Zhuge Wenbo's words, and he continued: "Where have you gotten all this? When I say it's that simple, I'm not talking about it. ”

"What's that?" Zhuge Wenbo asked.

"I mean I want to ask you, how much is the right amount of red envelopes for us?" He Yiming opened his mouth and said.

……

A jewelry company.

"Brother Zhuge , this matter is on me! I'll do it for you right now. Mr. Chen hung up the phone, with a happy look on his face.

"Zhang Guan wants a diamond ring, or the first diamond ring, the price is easy to say, is it possible that he wants to propose to Sharapova? If that's the case, it's a great advertisement for me! Mr. Chen thought of this and made a phone call.

"Hey, it's me, do you remember the 'star on the other side' that we photographed in South Africa last time, let the design department come up with a plan for me, what to do? Rings, of course! Nonsense, of course I know that such a big diamond is too conspicuous to make a ring, I want it to be conspicuous! I wish the whole world knew this is our company's diamond ring! Let the design department give me some care, come up with a few more sets of plans, to be unique! Make a one-of-a-kind diamond ring! ”

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Zhang Guan touched his chest with some trepidation, and there was a beautiful box in his chest pocket, where he placed the diamond engagement ring he had carefully prepared.

Across the table, Sharapova seemed to be very pleased with the restaurant's seafood soup, focusing on the food in front of her.

"This restaurant is not bad, right?" Zhang Guan asked.

"Well, and it looks like there are a lot of couples." Sharapova replied casually.

The lights slowly dimmed, and the sound of the violin sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Several messengers walked into the dining room with elaborate candles in their hands and a violinist in their arms.

"What are they doing? Does anyone have a birthday? Sharapova asked in a whisper.

I saw the violinist stop at the first table, where a man and a woman were also sitting.

The violin changed its tune, and the attendants with candles surrounded the city in a fan-shape, while the man sitting at the table suddenly got up, took out a small square box from his bosom, and fell on one knee before the woman.

"He's proposing! It's so romantic! Sharapova's eyes widened as she watched all this, and at this time, the woman gladly accepted the ring.

"She agreed!" Sharapova opened her mouth to say that she wanted to applaud them, but she was worried that it would affect the others' meals.

The sound of the violin continued, and the waiters gathered around the violinist and walked to the next table, where the customers were also a man and a woman. While the messengers were again besieging the city in a fan-shape, the man got up, took out a small square box from his bosom, and fell on one knee in front of the woman opposite him.

"Oh, look, there's another proposal!" Sharapova said with a look of surprise.

Then the little lifter and the waiters came to the third table, which was also a couple, and the man also took out the ring and proposed to his girlfriend.

"What's going on today? Is it a marriage proposal? Is the marriage proposal also a solitaire solitaire? Sharapova was a little nervous in her words, as if she realized something.

The sound of the violin was getting closer and closer, and Sharapova was getting more and more nervous, and he could have a hunch that this time, the violinist was coming this way.

"Wait a minute...... You...... Could it be ......" Sharapova was a little overwhelmed.

The violinist walked over to the table with a crown, and the group of messengers besieged the city in a fan.

Zhang Guan got up, took out the beautiful box from his bosom, opened it, and knelt down on one knee in front of Sharapova.

Under the background of the candle flame and the light, the "star on the other side" appears even more dazzling, really like a twinkling star in the sky, charming and bright.

Sharapova covered her mouth in surprise, at this moment she had already understood that the previous series of marriage proposals was actually just a prelude, a prelude to a marriage proposal, and the real suitor was kneeling in front of her.

"Martha, marry me!" Zhang Guan said. (To be continued.) )