Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 650 Proposal
"I'm not a man, you ask me, who should I ask?" Xia Xiangnuan was quite helpless, "Is she here to trouble you?"

"Just to visit me, who dares to trouble me now."

She hoped that Fan Wenwen would do something to her, so that she could make things easier and let Han Ning to her.

But people just talk but don't do it, worrying her to death.

Xia Xiangnuan: "..."

The two chatted wildly for a while, and when Cheng Zhu was sleepy, Xia Xiangnuan left.

After staying in the hospital for another half a month, Cheng Zhu was discharged from the hospital.

"Finally free." Cheng Zhu opened his hands and shouted to the sky.

Han Ning helped her put her luggage in the car, and when he saw her smiling happily, he also showed a little pampering on his face.

"Let's go." He said to Cheng Zhu.

"Yes." Cheng Zhu got into the car.

The car drove to Xiangjiang Villa.

Han Ning doesn't like to be noisy, so the villa is always deserted and deserted. When working, the servants are all light-footed. Even if they walk, they want to stand on tiptoe without making a sound.

With Cheng Zhu here, the villa will be much more lively and popular.

She was not there, and the villa returned to silence, lifeless, like a huge cage, dull and depressing.

At this moment, the gate of the villa was closed tightly, and there was no sound at all, except for the occasional bird chirping.

Cheng Zhu has long been used to it, she opened the door straight away, and the fragrance of flowers wafted into her nostrils.

The room was covered with roses, the air was filled with balloons, and the salute was fired immediately.

Cheng Zhu looked at Han Ning unexpectedly.

"Do you like it?" Han Ning walked to her side.

Cheng Zhu was so happy that he couldn't speak, he could only nod vigorously.

"Stupid." Han Ning stretched out his hand and rubbed her head vigorously.

Cheng Zhu was about to lose his temper when suddenly, Han Ning bent his knee and knelt on the ground with one knee.

In his hand, he held a ring, a diamond, shining brilliantly under the light.

"Azhu, will you marry me?"

"Can I refuse?" Cheng Zhu asked innocently, tilting his head.

"No." Han Ning said very forcefully.

"I knew it." Cheng Zhu stretched out his hand, "Put it on."

"Put on my ring, you are my man, don't try to escape in the future." After putting on the ring for her, Han Ning hugged her tightly and said in her ear.

A voice that was so gentle that it was almost affectionate, like a branding iron, landed in Cheng Zhu's heart, imprinting a mark that belonged exclusively to demons.

That night, Cheng Zhu woke up from a nightmare.

"What's the matter?" Han Ning woke up almost as soon as she sat up.

"I dreamed that something happened to you, I was scared to death." Cheng Zhu wiped his sweat.

"So worried about me?" Han Ning got out of bed and poured her a glass of water.

"The knife is blocked for you, what do you think?" Cheng Zhu took the water in his hand and took a sip.

The warm water flowed through the throat and into the heart, slowly warming up Cheng Zhu's cold heart.

Her pale face slowly turned rosy.

"Are you about to get married, and you feel uneasy?" Han Ning asked.

After proposing, Han Ning told her that the wedding date will be advanced and the wedding will be held at the end of the month.

The invitations had already been sent out, Cheng Zhu didn't know what he was going to do with it, but it had nothing to do with her.

"Yeah, it's like a dream." Cheng Zhu leaned into his arms.

She seldom takes the initiative, and it is probably because she has not fully woke up yet.

The subconscious action of relying on made Han Ning feel better, "Happy to marry me?"

"Could it be that you want me to marry you in tears?"

(End of this chapter)