He looked stupid, but he was always able to stir his heartstrings silently like this.
"Okay, just take the bus." He said.
The bus is really slow, very slow.
However, you can see a lot of scenery that may be forgotten along the way.
Later, there were fewer and fewer people in the bus, and Severe Cold led Shang Yinran to the end of the bus and sat down in the last row.
Shang Yinran sat inside, staring at the street scene outside the car window.
Her hands were wrapped in severe cold and warm palms.
This feeling is very warm and reassuring.
…
After Yan Lihan and Zhou Xian said goodbye in the restaurant that day, it was not that they had lost contact.
In order to make up for the injury caused by severe cold in the past, Zhou Xian took the initiative to propose suggestions for him this time.
They will go back tomorrow.
Only for one day today, he was very anxious.
This time he came out, it was for this reason that he brought Shang Yinran here.
If he doesn't get the proposal done this time, he will have any face.
Except for Shang Yinran, the Yan family knew what he was here for.
"Don't worry, take her to the banks of the Seine tonight. There is a restaurant there. I will reserve the place. You don't need to worry about the rest." Zhou Xian said confidently on the phone.
"Zhou Xian, do you know what will happen to you if you screw it up?"
Zhou Xian suddenly got a cold back, "It won't mess up, just trust me."
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Yan Lihan received news from Zhou Xian.
Shang Yinran was prepared with an unassuming evening gown, and he took her to the restaurant.
Zhou Xian's reserved seat is in the middle of the restaurant. It seems that some thought has been taken.
Anton Shang Yinran sat down and pretended to go to the bathroom in the severe winter, but actually went to see Zhou Xian.
Seeing the severe cold, Zhou Xian immediately stretched out his palm, "Where is the ring?"
Yan Lihan gave him the ring and asked in a deep voice, "How did you prepare?"
Zhou Xian smiled and said, "It's absolutely romantic. First there will be violin performances, then singing and dancing, and then the waiter will bring a cake..."
At this point, Zhou Xian's face was stern and cold, as black as iron.
"Then, did you hide the ring in the cake?"
"Yes! Isn't it romantic?"
Severe Cold clenched his hands into fists.
Teeth rubbed and spoke slowly: "Zhou Xian."
"Ok?"
"This is how you propose to marry me?"
"What's wrong? Isn't it romantic?"
"Do you know that this is the oldest way of proposing marriage! You also put the ring in the cake!"
Taking the ring from Zhou Xian's hand, the severe cold all over his body hurts!
Sure enough, they are all from the Yan family!
Even the cliché complex is exactly the same!
The proposal failed again.
And it failed completely.
On the return flight, Severe Han was always in a bad mood.
Shang Yinran didn't know what was wrong with him.
Last night, she enjoyed the candlelight, steak, and night scene.
"Li Han, what's the matter with you? Why are you in a bad mood?" Shang Yinran asked.
The marriage proposal failed, can he be okay
Touching her hair, he was about to say something, but the plane suddenly bumped!
"Ah!" Shang Yinran exclaimed and hid in his arms.
The flight attendant’s beautiful voice came immediately: "The plane encountered an unstable air current and there were turbulences. Please do not leave your seats and fasten your seat belts..."
"Li Han!" "Will we die?"
The bumps are getting worse!
All around are the exclamation of passengers!
"No!" Severe Han curled his eyebrows and hugged her tightly.
Shang Yinran hugged his lean waist tightly, and his teeth trembled.
"I don't want to die! I haven't married you yet! I haven't seen the little bun yet!"
Severe cold continued to comfort her, he gritted his teeth and took out a red velvet box from his pocket.
"Yin Yin! Yin Yin!"
Call her out loud to attract her attention.
"Do you want to?"
"Huh?" Shang Yinran was silly.
Stupid enough to forget the turbulence of the plane.
In my eyes, in my heart, only him, I can only see him.
He was holding the red box, his phoenix eyes engraved with unparalleled seriousness.
He is really, proposing.
Propose to her.
He took out the ring from the box, and he held it in front of the two of them, and the male voice was earnest: "Yinyin, will you marry me?"
"I am willing!" Shang Yinran shouted.
I can’t wait, people all over the world know it!
Such a marriage proposal, once in a lifetime!
Severe Han exhaled, shaking her small hand, and fastened the ring that was customized for her.
"You are mine!" Holding her, he cupped her cheek and kissed deeply.
She really belongs to him.
A unique little wife.