194. Marriage proposal
Jian Yan had a fire in his heart, but this feeling of helplessness made him collapse.
Song Zhichen is right, he is a few years older than him, he has ability, but he is not bad!
How did Sangjiujiu find someone who was older than her and close to a growth ring?
One is twenty years old, and the other is almost thirty-two.
What a big difference is this?
Why couldn't she rejoice?
In short, there is a deep sense of powerlessness, and the main reason is not because of the strength of this man.
It's that Sang Jiujiu's position is too obvious, she stands on Song Zhichen's side, let him fight for it, there is no reason to be lonely, he doesn't even have a position.
Jian Yan was very sad, his heart hurt very much, and he couldn't breathe in pain, so Wen Wen came back and handed him a bottle of water.
He took it and took a heavy sip.
The woman around him loves him very much, she has always known this, but he only loves his little girl.
He regretted that he had been estranged from her for so many years, but in the final analysis, it was his fault for pushing this love away.
But at that time, how could he have thought that such a man would be killed halfway?
If he had thought about it, he wouldn't have done that.
When Sangjiujiu arrived backstage, Wen Liang hugged her and asked, "Do you really plan to do this?"
Mulberry wine wine changed clothes and said: "What nonsense? We are going to do something earth-shattering, that Mr. Song Zhichen outside, you remember, he will be your brother-in-law in the future! ”
Wen Liang retorted in a low voice: "Jiujiu, you are not as old as me, you should be a brother-in-law."
"Xiao Ah Liang, he is older than you."
Sangjiujiu changed her clothes, and at this time, there were still a few minutes left for the dance outside, and she immediately got dressed, put on makeup, and put on the necklace that was exactly the same as this group of people.
A wide army-green fashion coat reached her knees, making her look very thin, with a navel vest and two rings underneath.
Very fashionable and handsome clothes, this is the favorite dress of young people, and the makeup artist used colorful ropes to braid several small braids on her hair and came out and hung down to her waist.
This is the common costume of mulberry wine a year ago, and Song Zhichen has never seen these before.
I haven't seen her sing and dance either.
At this time, the dance on the field ended, and she immediately followed a group of people out and stood in the center.
She thanked this group of friends and gave her an hour of home, and under the colorful lights, her eyes looked at Song Zhichen in front of her and met his eyes.
Song Zhichen was stunned, but he didn't expect Sang Jiujiu to suddenly run onto the stage, which was the one he had never seen before.
Very youthful and energetic.
But Jian Yan's face turned cold when he saw it.
The dance begins with the music, and the mulberry wine dances strongly, and the movements are neatly aligned with the people behind them.
This dance is what they have performed before, and it is difficult for her to forget it at all, and she remembers it very clearly.
Finally, she did a 360-degree somersault that was caught by the warm cool and ended in a free-flying pose.
After it was over, Wen Liang handed the microphone to Sangjiujiu, and she took it and gasped and said, "Thank you all for coming here to watch our performance, thank you for your support."
Sang Jiujiu glanced at Song Zhichen, and said with a smile: "Today I want to sing a song to someone."
"A man I chased for several countries to catch up, I hit his car, I deliberately pestered him, but he ignored me and treated me lukewarmly, but fortunately he finally agreed to be with me."
Song Zhichen hooked his lips and smiled, he had told her that he was chasing her.
Why didn't she listen to persuasion?
But Song Zhichen's heart was sweet, but Jane's mood plummeted.
The result is an extreme contrast.
The applause rang out from below, and Sang Jiujiu took two steps forward and said, "So, who can say anything about love if you don't work hard?" Isn't it my Mr. Song Zhichen? ”
Sang Jiujiu's eyes looked at him, and seeing that he was still calm, she smiled and stepped back and said, "The next song "Lovesick Introduction", I want to give it to my Mr. Song Zhichen."
Sang Jiujiu held the microphone, looked at him all the time, and sang with his lips raised:
Dreams come and go with the wind and red dust several times
The peach blossom on the human face looks like a memory
It's another year of spring and autumn
Mo sighed and smiled amorously
Love has long been exhausted, and your eyes are like stars
Looking back, it was the twilight rain
At the end of the world, watch the streamer fly away
It doesn't matter where the return date is
The love of this world lives up to the lovesickness
Wait for the flowers to bloom in the sky
I only wish that you will never forget it in your life
Don't look back and smile at the thousands of landscapes
Song Zhichen has heard this ancient song, but he doesn't remember it deeply, but he was deeply affected by her singing, and she was expressing her love and joy.
She's a talented girl who does everything she does, and she's great at singing.
He liked her with such a dazzling eye.
After a song, Sang Jiujiu suddenly stepped down to his side, completely ignoring Jian Yan's forbearance.
She smiled and asked, "Mr. Song Zhichen, would you like to marry me?" Spend this life with me, take your surname in my name, do you want me to be your Mrs. Song? ”
What is the ...... Song Zhichen laughed in his heart.
He stood up and hugged her into his arms, not saying yes or no, just hugging her gently.
A person like him was restrained, but when he let go of her, seeing her expectation, he took the microphone from her hand, took her hand and said, "Let you be the wife of the Song family, this is what I have always looked forward to, Sang'er."
Sang Jiujiu was happy, handed the microphone to Wen Liang, and then pulled Song Zhichen out of here, without paying attention to the people behind him.
When he went outside, the mulberry wine jumped on Song Zhichen's back, he hurriedly hugged her and advised: "Don't be so reckless, you tell me, I will carry you."
Sang Jiujiu hugged his neck with both hands, leaned on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Mr. Song Zhichen, I was just proposing to you, but I heard you agree."
Song Zhichen said, "Well, I agreed."
Sang Jiujiu happily kissed him on the side of the cheek, and asked with a smile: "Then three days later, the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"See you or leave you."
Jian Yan was depressed in her heart, got up to leave, and Wen Wen also got up and followed him away, until she was outside.
Jian Yan watched Sang Jiujiu jump on Song Zhichen's back defenselessly, and he felt even more sad in his heart.
He heard her desperate desire to be someone else's wife.
How had he ever seen her like this?
Wen Wen stood beside him and said softly: "Ah Yan, the wine has changed, and she has a new lover."
He knows this, he is not blind, he can see!
"Just now, that song, maybe she only sang it for Song Zhichen in her life, are you envious?"
Warmly asked him if he was envious?
He was so envious and jealous that all the expressions she had just had just made him look in.
Didn't she say she would never sing again?
And now why?
Sangjiujiu once said that she was going on a trip and that she would never sing again in her life, but now!
Now she proposes to him in front of tens of thousands of people!
A little girl proposes to a man in his thirties in front of tens of thousands of people!
Why are you so shameless?
In short, I can't be angry!
What the hell did he do wrong?!
Jian Yan turned around and got into his car, Wen Wen didn't follow, he was angry now.
"Ah Yan!"
Wen Wen watched the car in front of her deviate from the track, and she couldn't help but shout: "Ah Yan!"
Sangjiujiu heard someone shouting, "Ah Yan." ”
But she didn't care too much about her auditory hallucinations, and went home lying on Song Zhichen's back.
Her shape was too strong tonight, Song Zhichen washed her face and helped her untie the colorful rope on her hair.
The mulberry wine is really beautiful, he looks at it sometimes in a trance, but he has a good concentration.
After Sang Jiujiu's hair was untied, she went to the bedroom to take a bath, and when she came out, she hugged Song Zhichen and wrapped her in bed.
She was unusually enthusiastic tonight, and she had always been above him, and he liked her initiative.
Mulberry wine snorted and chirped, and finally lay on his chest tiredly, Song Zhichen touched her head.
"Mr. Song Zhichen, do you like it?"
"Huh?" He was momentarily confused.
"Do you like me to take the initiative with you?" Sang Jiujiu smiled and said: "I like your skin, like an athlete on the swimming team, it's really sexy, you can feel it when you touch it, you see I feel it again now."
She moved her body.
Song Zhichen was a little speechless, she always spoke without a door, a little pervert, but fortunately he didn't say anything about her.
Song Zhichen was silent, the mulberry wine moved, he couldn't help but snort, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Mulberry wine kissed him, his fingers touched the two points on his chest, and then he lowered his head and kissed him, sucking Yun.
"Sang'er, don't move."
Sangjiujiu could feel his forbearance, and the things under him were swollen again.
She lay on him and moved, and finally Song Zhichen couldn't help it, turned over and pressed her under him.
Reaching out and touching her face, he said in a low voice, "You always get caught on fire like this."
"What are you afraid of, you are my future husband."
The word husband made Song Zhichen stunned for a moment, and then broke out, moving violently.
He felt that he couldn't live without this villain, and came into his life with such a strong attitude.
Then it took a few minutes to warm his heart.
Like today's marriage proposal, it was so unexpected.
She always tried to move him.
How could he let such a person go again?
Song Zhichen was wearing a condom, but he didn't know that she had already done it, and she was not safe.
Mulberry wine is a little happy in the bottom of his heart, no matter what he says this time, there will be a half chance of winning the lottery, right?
Child, if it were a girl, it would be fine.
Of course, it's boys, and she likes it too.
Sang Jiujiu subconsciously touched his stomach, and this detail was seen by Song Zhichen.
He tilted his head, and he knew that she wanted children.
But no.
Song Zhichen touched her face, hugged her sideways in his arms, and said softly and gently, "Go to sleep."
"Okay." Mulberry wine said: "Mr. Song Zhichen, tomorrow I am going to a party with friends, how about coming back to accompany you tomorrow night?" I don't eat at home. ”
"Okay."
"Mr. Song Zhichen, if you miss me, call me, and if you are not in good health, call me anyway, no matter what happens."
"Okay."
"Mr. Song Zhichen, I love you."
"Well, got it, go to sleep."
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