The propellers of the helicopter roared, and roses rained down continuously, leaving a thin layer on the ground. In the middle of the road in the community, Yang Yuxi stood with her lips covered, and Ye Ming knelt down on one knee in front of him, maintaining this posture.
For a long time.
Seeing Yang Yuxi's delay in responding, the smile on Ye Ming's face was a bit stiff, and she was secretly worried. Judging from this situation, she might be planning to reject him.
Thinking like this, Ye Ming lowered his voice and said: "Yang Yuxi, how long do you want me to kneel down? Is it time to give me an answer? I advise you to agree to me, otherwise I will fight you to the death."
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"Is this a request or a threat?" Yang Yuxi asked mischievously with a smile on her lips. "If you agree obediently, it's a request. If you have second thoughts, it's a threat. In short, you agree."
You have to agree, you have to agree even if you don’t agree." Ye Ming declared domineeringly.
"You are too overbearing!" Yang Yuxi smacked her tongue. "I have not been overbearing for a day or two. You should have realized it a long time ago. Now tell me your answer. Do you agree or not?" Ye Ming
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"You've already told me, how can I not agree?" Yang Yuxi chuckled and took the rose from Ye Ming's hand. She chose to agree without any doubt. Her head was not caught by the door panel, how could she do it?
She refused, but she didn't know how long she had been looking forward to this day. Now she finally got her wish, and it was a grand romantic scene far beyond her imagination. Her heart was full of happiness, so there was no way she could refuse.
good!
When Yang Yuxi took the rose, there was thunderous applause from all around, and everyone clapped and applauded. Many women looked at Yang Yuxi with envy and jealousy, wishing they could have replaced him with someone as tall, handsome, young and rich as Ye Ming.
A man who knows how to be romantic is the best husband candidate for all women.
"Kiss me, kiss me!" Zhao Xingji clapped his hands vigorously, rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly. This voice seemed to be contagious, spreading to the entire audience in an instant, and the onlookers started shouting.
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Yang Yuxi lowered her head, Xiafei's cheeks, her fingers stirred the corners of her clothes, and she looked at Ye Ming timidly, quite at a loss. Ye Ming raised the corners of his lips, sketching a mischievous smile, and stretched out his arm to hold him in his arms.
Inside, he leaned his head closer and kissed her fiercely.
"No..." Yang Yuxi refused. Although this was not the first time she had been intimate with Ye Ming, she was conservative in character and was not used to such intimate behavior in public. "It's hard to deny kindness. This is also in response to public demand."
Ye Ming muttered, easily overcoming Yang Yuxi's obstruction, and kissed Yang Yuxi's lips fiercely.
Yang Yuxi was still about to say something, but was blocked by Ye Ming's lips, turning into a whimpering sound. She was still a little resistant at first, but she soon melted under Ye Ming's domineering kiss.
She hugged his strong back and responded awkwardly. The two of them met their lips and kissed passionately, like thunder from the sky stirring up the fire on the earth, intoxicated in each other's tenderness.
Maybe it was a short second, maybe it was ten thousand years ago, Ye Ming and Yang Yuxi reluctantly separated. Yang Yuxi breathed heavily, noticed the gazes of the people around her, and the teasing eyes of her friend Ding Qian, and fiercely
He gouged out Ye Ming, buried his head deeply in his chest, blushed to the roots of his ears, and was extremely shy.
