A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

In the dimness, the follow spot lights shrouded Lu Yan's body were extraordinarily bright.

As he approached, the beam of light gradually grew longer and further away, following his steps, approaching her bit by bit.

Holding a bouquet of delicate phalaenopsis in his hand, Lu Yan's figure gradually approached, and his singing became very clear as he approached.

A fragrant bouquet was handed to her.

Smelling the faint portrait, Bao Jinghan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, the corner of his mouth was curled into a smile, but his face was wet.

she cried?

"Bo Jinghan..."

The singing stopped abruptly, and Lu Yan called her softly.

Bao Jinghan quickly wiped his face, wiped off the wetness that had slipped off inadvertently, raised his head slightly, sucked his nose lightly, and forced back all the uncontrollable tears.

When I lowered my head again, I saw Lu Yan's figure kneeling on one knee, gradually getting shorter: "Jing Han, I'm sorry I haven't been able to give you a formal marriage proposal before. But I think tonight may be a good time." Opportunity. I hope that under the witness of everyone, please accept it..."

Putting down the mic, Lu Yan took out the wedding proposal gift that she had prepared and planned to give her tomorrow from her pocket.

He opened the purple star-shaped box, dragged the bottom of the box with one hand, and solemnly raised his hand to her.

Propose to her very formally: "Will you marry me? Maybe the way we met was a bit abrupt, maybe I missed your saddest day, maybe our meeting again was not pleasant, maybe we even concluded the marriage a little too hastily But I believe that meeting you is the best thing I have done in these years. Because of you, I know what happiness and consummation are. Bao Jinghan, please allow me to propose to you on this special day. I Solemnly, I want to ask you to marry me! Let us end this last single night together. Every day in the future, I will accompany you, take care of you, hold your hand in this life, and meet in the next life. abandoned!"

The soft and melodious tune is still rippling in the garden.

There is a solemn and sweet and romantic atmosphere in the air.

But at this moment, everyone fell silent.

It seems that even breathing is stagnant at this moment.

Bao Jinghan stared down at the man in front of him, looked at his eyebrows, and quietly traced his outline with his gaze.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is rippling with uncontrollable sweetness.

It seems that it is so sweet that it can infect everyone and make everyone feel that they are very happy at this moment.

"ido! Han, ido!!"

At this time, Yun Chunxi suddenly shouted.

Then, Qiao Shukuang and Li Yi also reacted and shouted, "ido—ido—"

one, two, three...

Everyone seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and they booed unanimously, encouraging Bao Jinghan to respond.

But to Bao Jinghan, this moment was like a dream, yet seemed extraordinarily real.

Think about the past, and then look at the present.

Bao Jinghan stretched out his hand involuntarily, put it lightly on Lu Yan's shoulder, and slowly brushed his cheek.

Slightly trembling fingertips, warm, brushed across his cheeks, drifting towards his eyebrows and eyes.

Sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, straight nose bridge, thin lips, and that sexy chin engraved with a beauty groove...

One by one, the real temperature turned into a stream of hot blood, rushing straight to the top of the head.

If her heart is floating in the clouds, she seems to have returned from another life.

Every cell in the whole body is enriched.

And the last shackles in his heart were also broken at this moment.

Turned into a simple three letters——

"I...do..."

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