Fang Ci couldn't believe it, so he listened to him and said, "I told you, I won't let you go," he lowered his head and kissed her, "I won't let you alone." ”

She couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and she almost blurted out that she would immediately resign and return to China.

Wen Zhiyan kissed her face in pieces and whispered, "Fang Ci, you don't know how much I love you. ”

Seven years ago, the heart gradually expanded, flourished, and became an unshakable tree.

Subconsciously, Fang Ci thought that he was going to bed next, and his love was strong and he wanted to mingle with each other.

But when he saw and heard the feast, he twisted his tie, took two steps back, and knelt down on one knee.

Out of nowhere, a square brocade box appeared, opened it, looked up at her, licked her lips, "babe, please marry me," probably nervous, and suddenly used more English when he was a child, and his voice was a little low, and he made up for it with Chinese, "...... Marry me. ”

Fang Ci froze in place.

For a moment, all I could hear was the crackling of matches burning in the fireplace.

Heartbeat rumbles.

The firelight reflected his side, his beautiful silhouette, and the tails of his eyes faintly reddened.

She was at a loss, and suddenly she burst into tears and stumbled, "...... But...... I'm not ready yet...... When Mrs. Wen ......"

I don't know whose heart is beating louder.

Wen Zhiyan wanted to wipe her tears, but she still got up, and helped her wipe away the tears that kept rolling down with the back of her hand, "I don't need you to prepare anything, what Fang Ci is like, Mrs. Wen is what she is like." ”

At this time, Fang Ci couldn't listen to anything at all, and only nodded indiscriminately.

Wen Zhiyan knelt down again and said, "Would you like to?" ”

Fang Ci looked down at him, couldn't help but cry again, bit his lip and nodded.

He got up, took her hand, and put a ring on her.

It was also later, when Fang Ci accidentally looked through the beautiful brocade box, that he saw a card pressed under the liner with the words:

"You're my only passion."

Chapter 55

Fang Ci didn't have time to look at the ring, there was a rumbling train passing by in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds and floating on the sea.

Her face was still full of tears, glistening with a sparkling wet glow under the crystal chandelier.

Wen Zhiyan held up her ringed left hand and bowed her head to kiss it.

He looked at her deeply for a long time.

Fang Ci was still at a loss, intermittently, "...... I...... I ...... for a long time, and I didn't say anything.

They couldn't be more different, and even if he chose not to marry, she never thought she would become his fiancée anytime soon.

"What's wrong?" He asked gently.

“…… I thought there should be a lot of difficulties to solve......" he said and shook his head, "Actually, I didn't dare to think about ......it at all."

People who love each other are already rare to be together well at this moment, where can they hope for perfection.

"It's all settled," Wen Zhiyan looked at her seriously, "My grandfather, my brother, the group, everything is settled, so, I waited until now to propose," he said, "...... Without any worries, I want you to marry me easily. ”

"So you ......"

Fang Ci's eyes widened, and tears rolled down his eyes.

She didn't expect that he would go back to China to do this.

Wen Zhiyan took out his hand, clicked on a financial news app at random, and called up a financial topic to show her:

"The second son is firmly in power: the dust has settled on the dispute over the Wen family's property"

After reading the headline, she went to see him again, and her heart shook indescribably.

"I should have done this a long time ago, even five years ago, and I should have prepared for it." Maybe it was because she didn't accept this state for a long time, Wen Zhiyan suddenly began to reflect, "Blame me, blame me for not standing in your position and wanting to get married." ”

Fang Ci shook his head, "I don't blame you. ”

Wen Zhiyan looked at her fixedly, and reflected on it one level further, and said uncertainly, "...... Or am I being too anxious right now? He cupped her face in both hands and whispered, "I'm sorry, was it too hasty?" ”

He breathed a little faster, and explained word by word, "My original plan was to propose marriage on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the New Year's Eve banquet was prepared, but the ring has always been in my pocket, I have been touching, along the way, that sentence has been in my mouth, I can't bear it a little." ”

The mood in the words gradually increases, and by the end, the voice becomes low and hoarse.

Even, when I first went to pick her up, I saw her standing on the side of the road with her head down through the car window, looking terrible, and I almost blurted out that words.

"If I hadn't proposed just now, I'd probably have to ask for something in my dreams tonight."

Fang Ci was amused by this sentence.

She lifted her chin and kissed him on the lips, then put her arms around his neck and buried her head in his neck socket, saying, "Thank you for not proposing at the banquet, it's best now." ”

On Christmas Eve, there were only two of them, and in the place where he grew up, there was a roaring fireplace on the side, like the most primitive fire of human beings.

"Everything is fine," for some reason, even ordinary words are almost in tears when they are spoken, "because of you, everything is fine." ”

Wen Zhiyan hugged her tightly.

I want to say that he has never been so nervous in his life, but his throat is dry, and he can't say anything, so he can only tighten his arms and arms, and read my babe over and over again in his heart.

Fang Ci held his face and carefully traced it inch by inch with his eyes, "...... A feast of smells. She called him by name as if crying and laughing, and threw herself into his neck again and hugged him tightly.

Unbelievable.

How did you come to this point with such twists and turns?

It's like a dream.

"It's like I'm dreaming." She whispered.

Feeling the dampness and heat of her tears in the neck socket, Wen Zhiyan lowered his voice, "Do you want me to take you around?" Look at where I grew up. ”

Before Fang Ci could say no, he was picked up by him, and the first place he came to was the bathroom of the master bedroom.

The bathroom was bigger than her living room in Camden Town.

The whole is ornate and intricate with the rococo decoration of the villa, with crystal chandeliers and arched windows covering the entire wall at one end, and a raised recessed oval bathtub in front of the window.

The crystal chandelier was turned off, leaving only a dim wall lamp next to the bathtub.

Soak in it comfortably.

Outside the window, in the middle of the night, Fang Ci sat in his arms, leaning on his chest, and was wrapped in his arms.

The surface of the water rippled, and the petals swayed with the waves, softly, in a circle to her softness.

Blurred eyes swept out the window, and she gasped, "...... It's snowing......"

"Do you like it?"

Wen Zhiyan asked in his ear.

At this time, I don't know if I was asking specifically about the snow outside the window, or ......

Fang Ci hummed lowly.

"Say it, what you like."

Fang Ci glared back at him angrily.

He laughed, his voice hoarse, "I'm about to become your husband, what else can't I say?" ”

"I don't want to."

She couldn't say anything.

"It can't be like this," Wen Zhiyan leaned back against the wall of the bathtub, his arms casually on the edge, lazily prolonged his tone, and hung his Beijing accent, "Now I am pretending to be an offending fiancée, before, who urged me to kiss and urge me to do it?" ”

Fang Ci heard this, and threatened with a red face, "Wen Zhiyan, shut up for me." ”

Wen Zhiyan smiled in his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his fingers against her wet cheeks.

Fang Ci couldn't stand the thick atmosphere, and whispered, "You're too much," paused, and muttered, "Wen Zhiyan simply changed its name to Wen Gou." ”

Wen Zhiyan raised his face and laughed.

Adam's apple trembled, he licked his lips and looked at her, "It's not impossible," the smile in his eyes was deep, "My fiancée has the final say." ”

This appearance made Fang Ci's heart flutter again for no reason.

With him, happiness always seems so simple, it is a pure lightness of pleasure. Pleased.

Everything that was stagnant and made her breathless vanished.

Wen Zhiyan stared at her quietly, her eyes dark and floating. Reaching out and grabbing her back and pressing her against the edge of the tub, the hot and wet kiss fell.

The tiger's mouth wrapped around her fragile neck, and the palm of her hand slowly slid down, one hand submerged below the surface, and half of the palm of the other hand floated above the water, and the waves of the water hit the green tendons on the back of his hand in a circle.

Fang Ci could barely breathe.

She muttered quietly, "Is it okay to go out." ”

He refused.

Fang Ci opened his eyes tremblingly and glared at him resentfully.

This misty look made Wen Zhiyan's heart tingle, he lowered his eyes and turned over the old accounts, "Who said not just now?" ”

"You bastard."

"Huh?"

He turned a deaf ear, and the ripples on the water became denser and denser.

So, Fang Ci couldn't speak anymore, like a stranded fish, eagerly raised his chin to ask for a kiss. It became inconvenient, so Wen Zhiyan simply wrapped his arms around her waist and turned her around, completely embracing her from behind.

He couldn't bear it in the end, and finally carried her out of the bathtub with a bang.

Returning to the bed where he had slept for more than ten years, the four corners of the drapery were lowered, creating a small isolated space.

The space was so quiet that she could hear the sound of snow falling outside.

Squirming, mixed with low breathing.