sweet love warm heart

Chapter 291 Meeting and Proposing Marriage 3
"Yes, why?" Yan Tingxuan glanced at her.

Fan Chengcheng thought seriously, "Challenge your ability?"

"Africa is operating on track, not pioneering cattle." Therefore, there is no so-called ability to challenge yourself.

"Then I really don't know." Fan Chengcheng looked at him, "Did he say the reason?"

Yan Tingxuan suddenly reached out to hold her hand, played with it lightly, and shook his head.

Fan Chengcheng also lowered his head and looked at his hand holding hers. His slender fingers were so well-proportioned, so perfect that it made people jealous.

Such fingers, walking on the piano keys, must look good, right?

"Can you play the piano?" She couldn't help asking.

Yan Tingxuan hummed.

"Then your hand playing the piano must look good." So slender and well-proportioned.

Picture him in a tuxedo, sitting in front of a piano stand, with the lights gathered above his head...

"Shouldn't you have a deep understanding?" He looked at her with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Fan Chengcheng came back to his senses after a slow reaction, only to realize that he meant something, and his face blushed unconsciously.

Lowering her head, she only felt that her face was hot. She couldn't understand, she couldn't understand! !

Seeing her lowering her head shyly, from his perspective, Yan Tingxuan was slightly lost in thought, his mind trembling.

The car stopped suddenly, and the destination was reached.

He looked away, "Here we are."

Fan Chengcheng raised her head, and sure enough she arrived, the blush on her face was still there.The car door had already been opened, and Yan Tingxuan got out of the car.

The driver opened the door for her again, and she stepped out of the car.

The driver opened the back seat of the car, and there was a 'meeting ceremony' inside.

Fan Chengcheng looked at him puzzled, but Yan Tingxuan explained, "Huicheng custom."

Fan Chengcheng let out an oh, and only then did he have the feeling that someone really came to propose marriage.

Well, the face that hasn't cooled down yet will heat up unknowingly.

"Miss." Seeing Fan Chengcheng, the nanny shouted.

The nanny is the former nanny who has always worked with Fan Haoqing.

Fan Chengcheng nodded, "Where's Dad?"

"The mayor is in the study."

Fan Chengcheng looked at Yan Tingxuan, Yan Tingxuan asked the driver to put the presents on the tea table, a few bags looked grand.

Because ordinary visits do not bring gifts.

"Sit down first." Fan Chengcheng didn't know how long her father would be busy in the study, so she decided to ask herself.

Yan Tingxuan nodded slightly.

The study room is on the first floor, Fan Chengcheng went to knock on the door, then turned the door and walked in.

Fan Haoqing was talking on the phone, and between words, he was talking about the typhoon.

Seeing Fan Chengcheng walk in, Fan Haoqing just gestured for her to wait.

It was like this before, even if it was business, Fan Haoqing would never shy away from his daughter hearing what he shouldn't hear.

Fan Chengcheng stood there, watching her father talking on the phone with one hand in his trouser pocket, giving instructions to the people below.

He is a good official and a good father.

Well, once.

Thinking of his attitude after he came out, Fan Chengcheng lowered his head, she knew she shouldn't embarrass her father, Bi Yi's palms were fleshy, but...

She couldn't pretend it didn't happen.

After Fan Haoqing finished talking on the phone, he saw Fan Chengcheng bowed his head and was distracted thinking about something.

He called twice before she came back to her senses.

"Huh?" Fan Chengcheng raised his head and collected his thoughts.

(End of this chapter)