On the way back, I found a flower shop that was still open and bought 99 roses.
Driving into the villa area, the security guard in the villa area did not stop me this time. It seemed that Zhao Qianqian had already informed me.
After the car was parked, there was no light on the first floor of the villa.
Qian Wen held the flowers and carefully walked into the living room.
"Huanshui, are you back?" Zhao Qianqian's voice came from the second floor of the villa.
The lights in the living room also turned on, and he stood in the center of the living room, holding roses in his hands.
"I still want to give you a surprise!" Qian Wen said a little frustrated.
Zhao Qianqian had a look of surprise on her face, covered her little white hands with her slightly opened mouth, and stood motionless on the stairs on the second floor.
"Aren't you coming down?" Qian Wen smiled and looked at the shy Zhao Qianqian.
Zhao Qianqian hurriedly ran downstairs.
"Slow down." Qian Wen said dotingly.
Zhao Qianqian stood in front of him, her face flushed, "Is this for me?"
Otherwise, women in love are fools.
Qian Wen didn't understand the charm, "Qianqian, this is for you."
"So beautiful!" Zhao Qianqian took the flowers and wrapped the roses in her arms with a happy face.
Fortunately, Qian Wen asked the flower shop clerk to pick out all the thorns from the roses, otherwise Zhao Qianqian would have had a few more red dots. It seems that the extra 100 yuan was not spent in vain.
How could such a romantic scene be interrupted by a few thorns?
Zhao Qianqian is not without flowers. Not to mention roses, like the blue enchantress that she could only order half a month ago, she is tired of throwing them away.
She is fair-skinned, beautiful and rich, and she never lacks suitors.
But for his favorite Yu Huanshui, Zhao Qianqian will like whatever he gives her and feel satisfied.
Seeing Zhao Qianqian indulged in happiness, Qian Wen took a step back, slowly knelt down on one knee, and took out the diamond ring he had prepared.
"Qianqian, please marry me!" Qian Wen said with tenderness in his eyes and a gentle tone.
"Ah..." Zhao Qianqian was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Looking at Zhao Qianqian who was shy for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Qian Wen said softly, "Qianqian, will you marry me!"
Zhao Qianqian, who came back to her senses, couldn't wait and promised with a happy smile, "I do!"
Zhao Qianqian stretched out her slender hand, and Qian Wen put the diamond ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
According to legend, there is a blood vessel on the ring finger of the left hand connected to the heart. This is the so-called love connection.
It is popular in modern times to exchange rings at weddings. Wear it on the ring finger of your right hand before marriage and on the ring finger of your left hand after marriage, which means that the left hand is connected to the heart and that the two hearts can be together.
"Did I wear it on the wrong hand? We are not married yet. Should I wear it on the ring finger of your right hand, Qianqian?" Qian Wen said, hugging the happy Zhao Qianqian.
"It's not wrong. I don't care about this. Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get a marriage certificate." Zhao Qianqian looked at Qian Wen shyly.
"As long as you are willing, let's go now!" Qian Wen teased the happy Zhao Qianqian.
"What? Where is the Civil Affairs Bureau open at night? We'll go there tomorrow, early tomorrow morning!" Zhao Qianqian knocked Qian Wen's chest with her fist.
Qian Wen looked at the gentle and lovely Zhao Qianqian, couldn't hold back his tenderness, and picked her up.
"Ah~" Zhao Qianqian exclaimed softly.
"Keep your voice down, the children are asleep!" Qian Wen whispered to Zhao Qianqian.
Zhao Qianqian’s little head was buried in Qian Wen’s chest, and the roses fell to the ground.
The princess hugged Zhao Qianqian and walked towards the guest room where she slept last time.
"No, go to the second floor. Aunt Zhang is resting on the first floor today." After saying this, Zhao Qianqian lowered her head even more.
Qian Wen kissed her forehead tenderly, and Zhao Qianqian's delicate body trembled slightly as she hugged her and strode upstairs.
Zhao Qianqian is only 1.6 meters tall and has a petite body. Qian Wen is estimated to be only about 90 pounds, and is small and exquisite.
When they arrived on the second floor, Zhao Qianqian whispered which room it was.
Opening the door, Qian Wenwen transformed into a full-moon werewolf and pounced on the shy Zhao Qianqian who was about to welcome him but refused.
Zhao Qianqian's soft body is fascinating. It's not at all like the skin of a woman in her thirties. It's crystal clear, smooth and delicate. It's as if she runs a private beauty salon and takes care of herself in perfect condition.
In the middle of the night, the two hugged each other tightly and fell asleep.
In the early morning, Qian Wen was woken up by Zhao Qianqian while he was still drowsy.
"Qianqian, let me get some sleep." Qian Wen squinted his eyes and murmured.
"Get up! My dear! Get up, children." Zhao Qianqian kissed Qian Wen and whispered softly.
Qian Wen yawned, hugged Zhao Qianqian who was beside the bed, and carried her to bed. "Qianqian, please sleep with me for a while." Qian Wen said coquettishly.
Zhao Qianqian looked at Qian Wen like a child, pulled his nose, "Get up~"
Under Zhao Qianqian's constant urging, Qian Wen got up.
There is a bathroom in Zhao Qianqian's bedroom. After solving her personal problems, she washes her face and teeth, puts on the clothes Zhao Qianqian prepared, and goes to the bedroom.
The two kids were already eating at the restaurant table, and Aunt Zhang started cleaning for the day.
"Dad~"
"Uncle Yu~"
The two children saw Qian Wen coming down and shouted.
Qian Wen touched the two little heads, said hello to them both, and sat at the dining table.
Aunt Zhang, who was cleaning house, kept wandering between Qian Wen and Zhao Qianqian with the eyes of someone who had experienced it.
Zhao Qianqian filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Qian Wen, "I heard from Yu Chen that you like porridge. I made this specially for you this morning. You can try it."
Qian Wen was stunned. In the TV series, Yu Huanshui really liked to drink porridge. It was because of porridge and milk that Yu Huanshui and Gan Hong had numerous quarrels.
But he doesn't hate eating porridge either. Although he replaced Yu Huanshui, Zhao Qianqian loves him, so there's nothing to struggle with.
Yu Chen and Zhang Ziming looked at their parents, who were interacting ambiguously, with confused expressions.
I always feel like something is wrong, but I just can’t put my finger on it.
Qian Wen also noticed the expressions of Liang Xiao and gently touched Zhao Qianqian with his elbow.
Zhao Qianqian came back to her senses, glanced at Liang Xiao, and gave Qian Wen a look to look at her.
Zhao Qianqian picked an egg for each of the two children and said softly, "Ziming, Yu Chen, do you still remember what I told you last night?"
The two little girls rolled their dark eyes, and Yu Chen reacted first, "Aunt Qianqian and dad are together?"
Zhang Ziming, who was slow to respond, also came to his senses, widened his eyes, and stared at his mother and Uncle Yu, waiting for their answer.
Qian Wen glanced at Zhao Qianqian tenderly, and said softly, "Yes, your mother, Aunt Qianqian, and I are together. Today we are going to get the marriage certificate!"
Zhao Qianqian also gave him a gentle look, "Do you want me to be with your Uncle Yu and your father?"
"I like Aunt Qianqian." This is Yu Chen.
"I want to have a father who can protect me at any time." The voice was a little soft and it was Zhang Ziming.
Zhang Ziming still remembers the way Qian Wen stood in front of him at school to protect him.
Seeing that the two children had no objections, Qian Wen and Zhao Qianqian also breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them rubbed their little heads, with happy faces and gentle smiles on their faces.
Aunt Zhang also stopped cleaning and came over to congratulate her.
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