Jing Jiaren lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably and laughed twice: "Pregnant women are more anxious, right?"
"Jing Jiaren, this is not like you," he stared at her questioningly, "I didn't see you so sentimental when I had no hope of stomach cancer."
Now that his condition is improving, she is in bad condition.
"I'm happy, can't I!?" Jing Jiaren stared at him, "I don't dare to cry when I'm sad, for fear of affecting your fighting spirit."
"..."
"I am so happy that you are getting better soon..."
"Really?" His heavy eyes rubbed the corners of her eyes with his rough fingers.
"Otherwise, what else do you want!?" Jing Jiaren reached out and hugged him, burying her face on his chest, "Ximen Longting, no matter what happens, remember, I love you."
Ximen Longting hugged her with one hand: "Stupid woman, I am the same."
Jing Jiaren knelt, tears welling up in her eyes and not daring to fall.
The male's deep voice asked again: Let me ask you a question, and there will be a prize for the correct answer."
"What's the problem?"
"What is the hardest thing that women like the most, especially unmarried women who can't put it down and want it in their dreams every night?"
Jing Jiaren's body stiffened: "Rogue..."
"Diamond!" He smiled evilly, suddenly let go of her, knelt down on one knee, "Marry me."
Jing Jiaren raised her head in shock.
Ximen Longting knelt in front of her, holding a diamond ring box in his hand.
Jing Jiaren half-lidded her lips in disbelief.
Ximen Longting stared at her: "What are you still waiting for? Open it and take a look."
"You..." she asked hesitantly, "Are you proposing?"
"Otherwise? What if I kneel down for fun?"
"..."
"Your reaction is boring." He knelt straight, his eyes shining like gems.
Only then did Jing Jiaren realize that he was dressed very formally...
White shirt, crisp handmade suit, dark blue bow, hair waxed, meticulously combed back.
You can even smell the light perfume emitting from his body...
Jing Jiaren looked at him with wide eyes: "You dressed like this on purpose?"
Since he needs acupuncture and bathing at any time, he wears home clothes and slippers at home for convenience.
But now, Cheng Liang's leather shoes can reflect people's shadows.
He looks really handsome after regaining his energy, and people can't take their eyes away.
Ximen Longting looked sullen: "You just found out?"
Jing Jiaren has been wandering in her mind, and even though her eyes were crying, she did not dare to look at him.
"Ximen Longting, you dressed up specially for the purpose of proposing..." Jing Jiaren looked at his hairstyle, "Why are you combing your hair back? You have oily hair and a pink face..."
Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows coldly, showing his importance.
"You don't like it?!"
"I'm not used to it..." This was the first time she saw him push up all his bangs.
Ximen Longting's tough facial features were completely exposed. They said that a handsome guy with his forehead exposed is the handsome guy who can stand the test. Ximen Longting is handsome in all kinds of ways, but his eyes that glared at her with anger were even more handsome.
Make her laugh.
"Are you laughing at me?!" He freed his hand and brushed his hair a few times in annoyance.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"You don't like..." He pulled down his bangs coldly. Damn it, a good proposal was ruined by this hairstyle.
"I didn't say I didn't like it," Jing Jiaren stopped him, "I'm just not used to it."
But it was too late, and my hair was in a mess, like a bird's nest.