Chapter 457: Accept

Yan Yichen didn't give her a chance to react at all, and the moment the box was opened, she knelt directly on one knee, staring at her tightly with a pair of deep eyes.

Xia Yan watched his thin lips slowly open, and his movements in his sight were much slower, listening to him say the words that he didn't dare to think about in his dreams: "Yanyan, marry me." ”

The scene fell silent for a moment. Xia Mu carefully made a swallowing motion, her eyes kept wandering between the two of them, and finally walked from the living room to her bedroom and closed the door.

Only the two of them were left in the living room. Xia Yan looked at Yan Yichen's eyes, and she was so at a loss that she didn't know how to respond.

This scene is what she has longed for countless times, whether it is seeing a wedding dress or a wedding ring, she can always think of her wedding in an instant, and the groom is Yan Yichen without exception.

But when this imagination comes true and becomes a reality. Xia Yan suddenly didn't want so much, and her heart was instantly torn in half, half of it was a promise, half of it was a refusal.

This is what she dreamed of, but the burden of reality made her unable to agree decisively, and she had to take into account many surrounding factors, such as the company and the future.

Xia Yan said from the bottom of her heart, with a hint of panic.

She was afraid that Yan Yichen was just a whim, and she couldn't guarantee that her future married life would not become unhappy and become a desolate prison grave like most people, at least for now, she didn't have full confidence to make this decision.

These complex emotions are constantly intertwined, constantly circling in Xia Yan's thoughts, and she will never get a positive answer. Her lips squirmed twice, but nothing came out.

Yan Yichen waited for a long time and didn't wait for a response, and softly called her name with a little fear.

"I ......" Xia Yan said with difficulty in her dry throat, and she didn't spit out an apology or promise after brewing for a long time, and finally her mind began to look for a solution to escape: "I want to think about it, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Yan Yichen was rarely stubborn. He and Xia Yan have known and coexisted for so long, and he understands her character, and he can see her consistent evasion.

If it was in the past, Yan Yichen might have let her go, but now after all, it is a lifelong event in life, and I don't want to consume the emotions between the two people, and finally disappear with the years.

Yan Yichen stood up. Xia Yan thought that he was giving up and leaving, so she tried her best to ignore the discomfort that came out of her heart, and covered the square black box and stuffed it back into his hand.

His hand was suddenly stuffed with a hard object, Yan Yichen clenched it tightly, until he was squeezed into the flesh by the sharp edges and corners and didn't know it, his original face suddenly dimmed, and he walked to the door, "I won't give you a chance to escape, I will be at the door to hear your answer, and you will come out and tell me when you think about it." ”

Xia Yan looked at his lonely back, and her heart throbbed.

But her legs were as hard to move as if they had been filled with heavy lead, until the door was shut, and the room was deserted for a moment, and the wind outside suddenly came alive, penetrating through the cracks, sweeping back and forth through the wide sleeves, and she stayed in the drawing-room for a while, and then returned to her own bedroom.

I didn't turn on the lights, and I didn't have the heart to do anything else. Xia Yan could only read some books to numb her mind and empty her brain, but two hours passed, and the books were still on the first few pages, and she didn't read much at all.

The clock was already pointing to ten o'clock, and she simply closed her book and went to bed. Thousands of troops

She began to think again. Will Yan Yichen still wait for her reply at the door now, your idea was rejected by Xia Yan as soon as she thought about it, and then just as she was thinking about dealing with this matter tomorrow, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Mom, please come in." Xia Yan wondered and turned back on the desk lamp on the table.

The door was pushed open, and only one person could just come in, Xia Mu poked her head to look at her, with incomprehensible emotions in her eyes, she said, "He hasn't left yet, standing outside." ”

Hearing this, Xia Yan instantly stood up from her seat, with a surprised face, "What?!" "He's been standing outside for two hours.

The current weather is uncertain, the temperature at night plummets, and Xia Yan can even hear the cold wind howling outside in the house, and the staircase is ventilated, so it can be poured in directly. Thinking of this, she quickly pushed open the bedroom door and walked out.

Xia Mu doesn't want to be too dry about the things between them, and the things between them can only be solved by themselves, at most acting as an objective messenger.

When Xia Mu came out to take out the garbage just now, she opened the door and was about to put down the garbage and wait for tomorrow to deal with it, but she didn't expect to see a tall back outside, watching the light in his eyes light up and go out, she may be able to feel that Yan Yichen really loves Xia Yan.

Xia Mu said everything she saw and heard, but Xia Yan stood at the entrance but fell silent, and only moved her mouth for a long time: "Mom, you go to sleep first, I can handle it myself." ”

Hearing this, Xia Mu also sighed leisurely, said no more, and went back to the bedroom.

Touching the doorknob with her hand, Xia Yan pressed it, and with a crisp sound, Xia Yan watched as a little spark foam in the dark went out, followed by brighter eyes than this.

Her throat rolled twice, and after feeling the cold wind outside, she said to Yan Yichen, "You go back first!" Don't wait here! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yan saw the hurt emotions in Yan Yichen's eyes, and she was still a little aggrieved. Just as she turned to go back to the house, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and her whole body was forced to turn back again.

"Yanyan, can you take this ring?" Yan Yichen couldn't help but stuff the ring into her hand, with stubbornness in his eyes.

Xia Yan wanted to shake off her hand but was grabbed tightly. Yan Yichen stubbornly asked her to keep this ring.

Just when she was a little annoyed, a cool breeze whistled.

Yan Yichen shuddered suddenly, and Xia Yan realized that the other party's hands were cold, so cold that the blood was about to stop.

She thought of the two hours that Yan Yichen had waited at the door, just to get an insignificant answer from herself, and stood in the cold wind for a long time. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved.

At the moment when emotion was dominant, Xia Yan almost wanted to put the diamond ring in the box in her hand directly on her finger, and agreed to his marriage proposal and enjoyed a happy married life. Instead of watching them in pairs, and still fighting alone.

At the moment when Xia Yan's ghost envoy was about to agree, suddenly the hand in the trouser pocket shook suddenly, and then an abrupt bell rang in his hand.