Duanmu Xiu and Xia Hou Xiyue walked hand in hand on the red carpet. They were dressed up and undoubtedly stole the limelight. Their affectionate love made all the handsome single men and beauties beside them feel itchy. If they could be as sweet as them, even if they were married,
It was a tomb, and they jumped into it without hesitation.
Although Xiahou Xiyue didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in Duanmu Xiu's gourd, she felt at ease as long as he was there.
Walking all the way through the red carpet and onto the stage, Duanmu Xiu had the rare opportunity of putting on a good face in front of everyone, with a smile in his eyes. He took Xiahou Xiyue's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand in front of everyone.
After a kiss, he said to everyone with a magnetic voice full of joy: "I invite everyone here today because I want everyone to help me bear witness."
The people below immediately burst into thunderous applause. Duanmu Xiu's sister Duanmu Fengwu came to the stage holding a large bouquet of roses. When she handed the flowers to Duanmu Xiu, she secretly encouraged her: "Come on!"
Duanmu Xiu nodded, took the flowers with a smile, and slowly turned to Xiahou Xiyue, who was already a little dumbfounded. When the time stopped at nine o'clock, nine minutes and nine seconds, he immediately knelt down on one knee and took it from the pocket of his dress.
She took out an exquisite brocade box and opened it. A dazzling light flashed through, and a stunningly beautiful diamond ring flashed into her eyes.
"This moment is September 9, 2009, nine hours, nine minutes and nine seconds. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I hope I can be with you forever, Xiyue, please marry me.
"?" Duanmu Xiu's voice was not loud, but his steady power allowed everyone present to hear him clearly, with a serious and affectionate look on his handsome face.
Proposal? Xiahou Xiyue looked at the man kneeling in front of her, and was suddenly shocked and speechless. Her eyes were red with emotion and her nose was sore.
"Wow, it turns out that brother Xiu also knows how to be romantic. Xiyue, hurry up and agree to him. It's really unreasonable for you not to agree to him." Tong Xiaoman, who was watching below, pinched Zhao Yi's arm with one hand and screamed loudly, while the others
He immediately followed suit.
"Hey, you damn girl, do you want to cut off my hand? Let me go." Seeing how complacent she was, Zhao Yi quickly pushed her hand away.
"Tch, stingy, are your hands that fragile?" Tong Xiaoman made a face at him.
"Hou, let me try pinching you." Zhao Yi said, opening his palm and just about to grab her arm, when suddenly his waist tightened, and the hard muzzle of the gun was pressed against his waist.
The man's cool voice sounded in his ears: "If you dare to touch her even a hair, my gun will not mind making a hole in your waist."
"I'm just joking. Brother, please don't take it seriously. Be careful." Knowing who the visitor was, Zhao Yi immediately took his hand back, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead. This damn man, except for the one who saved his life,
Tong Xiaoman, he is not polite to anyone, he does not want to take a bullet from him innocently.
"Lie, why are you here?" As soon as Tong Xiaoman saw the person coming, he immediately cheered and rushed towards him.
"I'm worried that you have an accident." The man has handsome short golden hair, a pair of very attractive golden eyes, and deep and distinct facial features.
