Zhao Muyang raised his eyebrows: "I have been with you since I got in the car, how can I say that I am not sincere?" ”

Xu Yan raised his hand and gestured with his thumb to the big screen: "Then why is there no option to refuse?" ”

Zhao Muyang thought for a moment and replied, "I can't think of any reason for you to refuse." ”

Xu Yan raised his lips slightly: "So confident? ”

Zhao Muyang nodded: "Just so confident." ”

After saying that, he reached into his pocket, took out a box from it, and knelt on one knee while opening the box.

His eyes were fixed on Xu Yan and never left.

"Xu Yan, Marryme!"

Xu Yan first glanced at Zhao Muyang, and then his gaze swept over the diamond ring in the box.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand English."

Zhao Muyang said "tsk" in a very soft voice.

It's skinning, it's starting to be skinning again.

He softened his expression, as if to flatter: "Well, that's not to conform to this arrangement!" ”

The corners of Xu Yan's lips pursed: "Then you can use Chinese." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Muyang stroked his hair again in embarrassment.

The shape of the big back is more obvious.

"It's not a secret...... he leaned forward slightly, and lowered his tone, "I originally wanted to pose in a Chinese style, but the owner of the flower shop said that marrying me had too many strokes in three words, and I couldn't get so many red roses of the same size and color for a while, so I changed to the English version......"

Is that really the case?

Xu Yan smiled: "Is it because there are too many Chinese strokes, or is it to save some money?" ”

Zhao Muyang: ......

How can you think of me like that?

I'm a little bit behind......

All right.

After all, he is a man who wants to get married, and he is not extravagant and wasteful.

He had an embarrassed expression that he had seen through, but after laughing, he immediately returned to his senses. sweet potato

Straightening his waist, and since he maintained a kneeling posture, Zhao Muyang raised his head: "Okay, I solemnly asked in Chinese, and I heard it clearly." ”

"Xu Yan, marry me and be Zhao Muyang's wife, are you willing?"

In my lifetime, if I can meet such a person, how can I hesitate whether I am willing or not, just grab it and it's over.

Xu Yan smiled slightly: "I ......"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Zhao Muyang immediately stood up, grabbed her left hand without saying anything, and put the ring on her ring finger.

"Would you like it?"

"Of course, with a husband like me, how can I not want to?"

"Look at it, I have good looks, figure, character, and tutor, only a fool would be unwilling!"

"Someone as smart as you would definitely be willing, wouldn't you?"

Xu Yan: ......

I've told you all the words, what else can I say?

Thinking so, she fell silent.

Of course, there was no expression on his face.

Zhao Muyang looked at her cautiously.

After a while, he spoke: "So, your answer...... What is it? ”

Xu Yan: ......

Not very confident?

Didn't you make the decision for me?

Not sure now?

With a little force, she pulled her hand out of Zhao Muyang's palm, and then put the back of her hand in front of him.

The diamond ring on the ring finger sparkles in the ballroom lights.

"Well, yes."

Zhao Muyang was stunned for a moment, and then showed an ecstatic expression.

She didn't take it off, so it was......

"Xu Yan!" He couldn't help but pull her wrist and take the person into his arms, "I've waited!" Did you know that I've been waiting for this day for a long time! ”