She cared about the fact that he had called other women, especially since she had heard it with her own ears. From then on, she no longer liked the word.
Meng Beichen was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and immediately changed his words: "Xing'er, will you marry me? I will love you, and our child, and never leave you."
He waited patiently for her to nod, kneeling straight on one knee, holding the diamond ring steadily in one hand, and supporting her with the other.
Han Yixing stared at the ring in front of her, then turned to look at his face, and suddenly said: "So this is what you just said." Development was slow, indeed slow. She just wanted to go on a blind date with him, and this guy came to propose.
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"Yes, Xing'er, nod quickly." He couldn't help but urge, a little anxious, the little guy deliberately took Qiao.
Han Yixing glanced at him, reached out to take the ring, looked up and down in his hand, and said deliberately casually: "Your tone seems to be forcing me. How can this be considered a proposal? It's more like a forced marriage."
Meng Beichen was helpless, and Han Yixing felt that he was really perfect, his eyes flashed, and he smiled quietly.
He stretched out his hand and made an oath in his ear: "I swear, I will only love Han Yixing forever, and will never make her unhappy in the slightest. I want her to follow me and be the happiest person forever."
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"Nasty," she murmured, but then smiled and said, "Is it not the right size?"
"Don't worry!" He almost glared at her, reached for the ring, and put it on her finger domineeringly. It wasn't that he had no patience to coax her further, but he had more important things to do.
After holding back for several days, he wanted to kiss her properly.
But before her wish was fulfilled, she rushed to hug him again. He was wearing skates under his feet. She swooped him so hard that he lay back on the ground, and she lay on top of him.
There was a loud muffled sound.
Han Yixing was stunned for a moment, then said anxiously: "Did you hit your head? How about it?"
She wanted to get up and sit down, but he pulled her down again.
"Right now, I just want to kiss you properly." He said, and couldn't wait to reach out and press the back of her head.
How could she refuse such a sweet request?
Han Yixing chuckled and responded to him enthusiastically. The diamond ring on her ring finger reflected the lanterns on the floor, dazzling...