His tone was a little heavy, revealing a little helplessness, he knew that she wanted to propose to him on her own initiative, but he interrupted. Ye Mian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a faint sense of loss and sadness floated in his heart.

Does he not want to remarry her?

Ye Mian turned his head sideways, buried it in his neck, sucked the warm male breath on his skin, and gently shook his body, like a cat.

Expect him to understand her heart.

It was her wish, she knew, it was his.

The April sun shone on them, she clinged to him childishly, coquettish, how could Qiao Zhanbei not understand her mind, and how could he not want to make up for his regrets?

It's just—

After a fierce struggle in his heart, the man's eyes gradually turned red, and he hung his head and looked at the diamond ring in the jewelry box, this five-carat blue diamond was difficult to find, very rare.

The blue diamond also represents uniqueness and indifference.

He remembers that he deliberately asked the designer to engrave "Only You. Sleep" on the inside.

Qiao Zhanbei secretly cleared his throat and slowly spoke: "Mianmian, whether it was in the past or now, I always want to say three words to you in my heart, thank you." ”

He turned his head sideways, tilted his head and touched her forehead lightly, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Mian was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, his magnetic voice sounded again: "You are a very precious and unique gift given to me by fate, and I am extremely grateful for everything you have done for me......

She loved him silently for ten years, and when he was alone, she stayed by his side, even if he had to force her to divorce, she did not repay her with resentment, and also blocked the gun for him, helped him in his career, and never gave up when he was paralyzed...... He will never forget everything she has done for him.

Qiao Zhanbei gently sucked the breath on her body, and said, "I know, you prefer to listen, I love you." The word love is so meaningful that I don't feel worthy of it. ”

Ye Mian shook his head, wanting to refute him, but listened, and he spoke again: "However, I will try my best to be good to you, redouble my care for you, and love you well." Ye Mian, marry me, okay? ”

Qiao Zhanbei endured the pain in his heart and said what he was going to propose to her before falling off the cliff to make up for their respective regrets.

Behind her seemed to freeze, and he smiled knowingly.

Ye Mian thought that he was trying to stop her from proposing, but he didn't expect that he was going to take the initiative to propose to her.

When she came back to her senses, she said in a trembling voice: "Good ......"

Hot tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and into his neck.

She took out the delicate and dazzling blue diamond ring and slowly put it on her left ring finger.

The finger ring is not big or small, just right.

Huge blue diamonds, surrounded by circles of white diamonds, with her slender and white, jade fingers like shaving onion roots, in the sun, charming eyes.

"Beautiful." Qiao Zhanbei said with a smile.

She took out the male ring, took out his left hand, and slowly put the ring on his left ring finger, but his fingers were thinner than before, and after putting them on, they were a little loose.

Ye Mian took the mobile phone, held his hand, took a photo, and recorded this beautiful moment.

"Brother Qiao, I still want to wear a wedding dress and take wedding photos, after you disappeared, I went to see Vivian alone, chose a wedding dress, and let's take a wedding photo at home when I go back, okay?" She sat on his lap, looked at him with a smile, and asked coquettishly.

She looked at him with a smile in her eyes, and in the sun, shimmering with small glints.

Qiao Zhanbei's heart was surging with heat, and he replied without thinking: "Okay." ”

is not only to spoil her, but also to satisfy his own wishes. They had been married, but he had never seen her in a white veil.

……

"Brother Qiao—"

Ye Mian was wearing a wedding dress and holding roses in his hand, and walked out of the door of the room. Looking at the man in a wheelchair in a suit and leather shoes, she shouted.

A happy, sweet smile on his face.

Qiao Zhanbei followed the prestige, but before he could see her appearance clearly at the moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his world suddenly fell into darkness, a feeling of dizziness hit, and there was a buzzing sound in the cranial cavity.

He had such a situation yesterday, Shi Yanshen asked him to be hospitalized quickly, suspecting that his condition had worsened and his life would be in danger.

The man clenched his teeth with all his strength, he couldn't fall, he hadn't seen her put on his wedding dress for him.

With a strong desire to overcome the dizziness, he blinked vigorously, and a light gradually appeared in front of him.

In the blurred light and shadow, a vague figure walked towards him, more and more clearly, and gradually, he saw her bright and white face like moonlight.

It's not two braids, it's not a white cotton dress, and there's no white daisy.

The little girl back then, at this moment, had her long hair coiled up high, wearing a crown and a white veil. She wore a pure white wedding dress, a big skirt, and full of aura, like a noble princess.

She held a bouquet of cappuccino roses in both hands and walked slowly towards him.

The man's deep black eyes were full of stars.

There was a hot current surging in the chest, and the hot current surged up the tip of the nose, which was extremely moving, and there was a faint sourness.

Between her and him, there was only a few steps away, but she had walked for thirteen years.

is no longer a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses, and his unforgettable handsome face is more mature and heroic than back then. He was in a wheelchair with a seat belt tied around his waist and was no longer in high spirits.

Even so, in her heart, he was still a god-like being.

Ye Mian looked at him, the smile on her face became brighter, and she walked towards him firmly without hesitation.

Towards her earthly ideals.

Little Qiaoqiao came out of the room with a wedding dress, she was wearing a white gauze skirt, her hair was scattered, looking at her happy and beautiful mother and handsome father, she rarely smiled.

Gu Sasa followed beside her, and she watched Ye Mian walk towards Qiao Zhanbei.

This infatuated silly girl finally got her wish and put on a wedding dress.

When Qiao Zhanbei was terminally ill.

Gu Sasa's throat choked, and she had the urge to cry, she tried her best to stabilize her emotions.

"Boss, no, sister-in-law, cousin, I've already set up the studio!" Ji Zhou came out of another room and said with a hippie smile at Qiao Zhanbei.

Qiao Zhanbei glared at him, Ji Zhou subconsciously looked at Ye Mian for help, and said angrily: "Yes, the guardian madman." ”

He turned around stupidly.

"Cousin, it's been a great job." Ye Mian looked at his back and said gratefully.

"Cousin." Qiao Zhanbei shouted after her.

Gu Sasa stepped forward, "This dog food is sprinkled." ”

thought to himself, thanks to Ji Zhou, the second fool, to enliven the atmosphere.

Ji Zhou turned around, flattered, he opened his mouth and smiled: "I love to eat this dog food, you two scatter more!" ”

Sprinkle it until he is too old to eat.

It's a pity that the eldest of his family ......

Thinking of Qiao Zhanbei's terminal illness, Ji Zhou's eyes were hot, he turned around abruptly, and quickly stepped into the "studio".

In the studio, Qiao Zhanbei and Ye Mian were lying on the ground, the white gauze was like a white peacock's fan feathers, spread out, sprinkled with red rose petals.

Ji Zhou climbed on the high ladder frame and took wedding photos for them in the way of overhead shooting.

After taking a group photo of the two of them, I took another picture of a family of three.

"OK, perfect! A family of three has a fairy appearance, no matter how you shoot, it is beautiful! Ji Zhou looked back at the photo he had just taken, and praised him.

Ye Mian leaned over and looked at the photos in the SLR, although they were taken lying down, Ji Zhou, a photography enthusiast, had good skills, and it looked like Qiao Zhanbei was standing intact and taking pictures.

It can be enlarged and hung up as a photo frame.

They have been missing a wedding photo at the head of their bed.

Ye Mian took off the light makeup on his face and changed into a white dress.

Qiao Zhanbei sat in a wheelchair again, still wearing a suit, and Xiao Qiaoqiao sat on his lap with a third-order Rubik's cube in his hand.

"Up, left, up, left, right, right, right, right." Qiao Zhanbei endured the discomfort of tinnitus, and muttered the familiar Rubik's Cube recovery mantra in his mouth.

Jojo listened to his mantra, his little fingers turning the Rubik's Cube flexibly, and his hands were very fast.

She has a very good memory, and if her father says it once, she can remember.

His little girl is gifted and intelligent, eager to learn and work hard, and you can imagine how good she will be in the future.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head, looked at his little girl with pride, carefully sucked the heartwarming milk aroma on her body, and his lips couldn't help but kiss her forehead.

Ye Mian came out of the inner room, looking at this warm scene, his eyes were full of smiles.

She raised her voice and said, "Brother Qiao, it's still early today, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate." ”