Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"Ah."

Ye Fan admitted it very directly, before she had any mental preparations, she dropped a time bomb, "Marry me."

"puff..."

She was drinking water, and immediately sprayed it on the table, and said dumbfounded, "You...what did you say?"

"Marry me and be my wife, the mistress of the Lucifer family."

This time, Ye Fan spoke clearly.

Her eyes widened, her brain short-circuited in shock, and she didn't know how to respond.

"Tong Caiwei, you heard me right, and I'm not dreaming. I'm proposing to you very seriously."

A ring carved with the emblem of the Lucifer family appeared in front of her, although it was not a dove egg, which was rare in the world, "This is the ancestral ring of the Lucifer family, and only the future mistress is eligible to wear it." It, now, will represent my sincerity and formally propose to you."

Who can tell her, isn't she really dreaming?

Why was he eating steak just a moment ago, and then suddenly got proposed?

The person who proposed to her was also the boss of the Lucifer family. . .

Her mind was still dead, she stared blankly at Ye Fan, and then looked down at the ring in the exquisite wooden box. . .

She was frightened, stood up, shook her head and waved her hands, "Lord Ye Fan, I know I was wrong, you can punish me however you want, but... don't scare me, okay?"

Ye Fan's marriage proposal really scared her more than any punishment.

A strange look appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and he looked up at her slightly, "Are you unwilling to accept my marriage proposal?"

She shook her head like a rattle, "I am not worthy of you."

After a few minutes of silence, Ye Fan took back the ring that frightened Tong Caiwei's little heart, thought about it thoughtfully, and said lightly, "In this case, I won't force you, maybe we should slow down. Take your time."

She was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, but was startled by his words "take it slowly".

Master Ye Fan frowned slightly, thought seriously for a while, then dropped a bomb irresponsibly, "Then let's live together first."

A certain woman failed to stand still, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground.

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The eye-catching Rolls-Royce is parked under the small apartment that looks a bit shabby.

"Go back and clean up. I have something to do tomorrow, so I can't come in person. I will send someone to pick you up."

Without any reason, Tong Caiwei was asked to live together.

It is useless to refuse to resist.

Master Ye Fan's cold eyes are worth a thousand words, and someone who is so spineless dare not even say a word of rejection.

She nodded silently.

The door opened, and the driver already knew her name, and said respectfully, "Miss Tong, please get out of the car."

Tong Caiwei was crying with a small face, and just stepped out. .

"and many more."

She didn't even know that her body was so obedient.

Immediately, he froze while maintaining the posture of getting off the car.

Ye Fan approached her, took her little hand, bowed his head, very gentlemanly, and imprinted a light kiss on the back of her hand very gracefully, the smile on the corner of his lips was like blooming flowers, so dazzling that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Girl, see you tomorrow."

The car drove away, and a certain woman stood there stupidly, as if the icy cold feeling had not dissipated.

it's getting dark.

It was much cooler at night than during the day, and a gust of wind blew, but it couldn't blow away the scorching breath from her face.