Wang Wang's face-slapping routine

Chapter 391 She Is His Mrs. Atobe
Jiulan Chuyan has looked at the appearance of the ring many times.

But I have never seen what it looks like when I wear it on my hand.

Feeling the warmth on the back of her hand leave, she glanced at it, and then her eyes fell on Keigo Atobe's face.

"And yours?"

Wedding rings are usually a pair.

Originally, Keigo Atobe hadn't considered himself when he ordered the ring.

Fortunately, the designer knew it was a wedding ring and had already designed it in advance.

At the moment when he got the ring, his mood was very complicated.

Jiulan Chuyan disappeared, and this ring may never be worn on her hand in the future.

And now...

He looked at the light, Jiulan Chuyan's more gentle expression, got up and took out another velvet box from the bedside table.

The mood became more and more excited.

Jiulan Chuyan took the box and opened it, looking at the simple men's wedding ring, the corners of her mouth curved deeper.

Taking out the ring and putting the box aside, Mizube Keigo cooperatively handed over her left hand, she held his hand, and slowly put the ring on his ring finger.

As soon as he put it on, before he had time to take a closer look, he was suddenly thrown down on the bed by the person in front of him.

She was a little helpless: "what are you doing?"

Keigo Atobe, who was so excited that he couldn't be more excited, didn't answer immediately, but rubbed against her neck.

After trying to calm down for a while, he propped up his upper body and stared at her condescendingly: "I thought there would never be a day when I saw you wearing a ring."

With a calm tone, Jiulan's first words felt a little bit sad.

Two slender arms were lifted up, hooking his neck affectionately: "Don't you put it on now?"

Not only did I wear it myself, but I also wore it for him.

Atobe Keigo couldn't help but glanced at his left hand, then lowered his head and kissed her happily: "Yeah."

Although the process of wearing the ring was not romantic at all, at least from this moment on, his heart finally settled down completely.

She is his Mrs. Atobe, the one he will love deeply for the rest of his life.

Seeing his satisfied expression, Jiulan Chuyan was a little funny, she let go of her right hand, and scratched his chin: "When did you buy this pair of rings?"

To be honest, when Rujia Zaoyuan helped to hand over the ring to her, she was a little confused.

She never thought that Keigo Atobe would take the initiative to buy a wedding ring.

"It's made to order." Keigo Atobe didn't hide what Jiulan Chu said, "When you were still here a year ago, someone ordered it."

Recalling the stupid way he used to measure the size of Jiulan Chuyan's ring finger, his expression quickly became a little embarrassed.

This answer was beyond Jiulan Chuyan's expectations.

A trace of surprise quickly flashed in the glazed eyes.

Made to order, or a year ago...

She didn't know what to think of, her eyes flickered slightly, and her right hand quickly grabbed his side face: "Did you like me a year ago?"

Atobe Keigo:"……"

When asked this question unexpectedly, he froze for a moment, then quickly nodded calmly: "Yes, it's just that people are too stupid to find out earlier."

For the first time, the proud young man admitted that he was too stupid.

If he could discover his feelings earlier and admit them earlier, maybe Jiulan Chuyan would be less sad.

It was rare to hear Keigo Atobe being so honest, Jiulan Chuyan's pale fingertips were slightly loose, and for a moment she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

(End of this chapter)