The group pet is the real boss

Chapter 293 Marriage Proposal.

Shen Feng nodded, "The villa sister-in-law will also like it."

"Shen Feng, you're a little on the right track."

The man raised his eyebrows, "It's natural, because our wise and mighty Lord Armada has been chasing his wife for a long time. On the plane, my God, it's too humble, isn't it?"

"That's because you haven't met a woman who is willing to do everything for her. As long as she forgives me, it doesn't matter if I'm humble. Even if I kneel for three days and three nights, I have no complaints."

Shen Feng was speechless. Sure enough, a man who fell in love is so scary.

Inside the villa, not only is it resplendent and magnificent, but it is also decorated like a newlywed. Upstairs and downstairs, there are all red roses. The servants lined up in two rows to welcome the master and mistress of this private island.

Beautiful hot air balloons and balloons of various colors are either tied to the handrail of the stairs, or you can see them when you look up.

Yan Qingjue woke up from the man's arms, showing her small head, looking left and right, "Brother, where is this?"

Shen Feng next to him smiled and looked at Yan Qingjiu, "Sister-in-law, this is the private island of Lord Armor, and it is also the first stop of your honeymoon."

"Ah? Brother, do you still have a private island?"

Yan Nanarmed put her down, put on her coat, and held her hand, "Well, do you like it?"

"I like it, wow, such a big and beautiful rose, and a hot air balloon."

She trotted over, picked a rose, and ran to get a hot air balloon. With a gentle expression, Yan Nanzhu led her upstairs. The surprisingly large master bedroom was decorated like a dream kingdom.

Large and small, photos from Yan Qingjiu's birth to the present are placed on the bedside, on the dressing table, and many small photos are dropped on the flower rope.

Her favorite brands of clothes, skirts, shoes and bags filled the cloakroom, and even several sets of skin care products were placed on the dressing table.

The top-quality swan quilt, the dark red bed sheet and quilt cover are meticulously spread, and 99 red roses are placed on it.

Lavender and gypsophila were placed on the ground to form a huge love heart, and heart-shaped candles were slowly burning. Yan Nan took out a handful of red roses from behind his back as if by magic, and suddenly knelt down on one knee toward her, "Qingqing, will you marry me?"

Yan Qing's eyes were unexpected surprises, because Yan Nan's serious look was really charming, and the picture was frozen on a handsome man with uncanny looks, holding a rose in his hand, kneeling on one knee, with a devout expression, without a trace of fake.

The woman seemed to be thinking about whether to agree to him, she tilted her head slightly, and blinked her beautiful eyes, "Brother, can I think about it?"

Yan Nan's black pupils flashed a smile, "Okay, I'll kneel as long as you think about it."

Yan Qinggui frowned, quickly took the bouquet in his hand, and helped the tall man up, "I agree, don't kneel, there is gold under the man's knees."

"Qingqing, are you wondering why there is no ring?"

She pursed her lips and nodded honestly, "Well, where's the ring?"

The man took her hand and went out from another exit of the villa. The goal was a large field of lavender. Yan Qingjue looked at Yan Nanarmour in surprise, "Brother, take a good look."

"The good ones are still ahead, let's go."

Yan Nanarmed tightly held Yan Qingjiu's little hand, and walked with her in the lavender manor, along the path, to the end. The red carpet that cannot be flooded.

There were two rows of tall, handsome and well-trained men standing on both sides of the red carpet. Seeing Lord Armor and his mistress appear within sight, they cast respectful, enthusiastic and blessed eyes.

Yan Qingjue was overwhelmed by the huge scene, "Brother, what's going on?"

The man led her to move on, "Let them recognize the appearance of the mistress, and also testify to our love. I, Yan Nan, will love Yan Qingjiu for the rest of my life. I will never change my mind. If there is any betrayal, the sky will be struck by lightning. Go to hell without reincarnation."

Yan Qingjiu hastily stretched out her small hand to stop his oath that he would continue, "Hubby, don't talk about it, I know, we will go to hell together, and you won't be left alone."

(End of this chapter)