Wife in a flash marriage: Mr. President, please divorce

Chapter 393 Marriage Proposal?
For a whole afternoon, Ye Tingchen completely listened to Le Yan'er, and she could go wherever she wanted.

Together, the two visited the shopping mall, then the supermarket, and finally walked into the cinema.

One advantage of being in a foreign country is that they no longer have to worry about paparazzi.

Not only Le Yaner is not afraid of being secretly photographed, even Ye Tingchen is the same. In the eyes of the proud British, Ye Tingchen is just a very good-looking Asian man. Candid camera.

Compared with always being cautious when going out in the past, the two of them have a strange freedom in England.

The movie theater is showing popular movies that are currently on the air. Although Le Yaner's English is not particularly bad, there is still a long way to go to watch movies without subtitles. Fortunately, she has a good husband, and he will translate every sentence she says on stage. , especially when speaking the hero's affectionate lines, Le Yan'er's little heart was beating wildly.

Looking at it this way, there is actually a special kind of fun.

This is the first time for Le Yan'er and Ye Tingchen to watch a movie, even in a distant foreign country, but the feeling is super good.

As soon as Ye Tingchen finished translating, he subconsciously glanced at Le Yan'er, and found that she was looking at him with burning eyes, and couldn't help wondering: "Why, there is a picture on my face?"

"Do you have a feeling that if you just listen to the sound without reading the subtitles, you feel like you can't hear clearly at all." Le Yan'er looked at him with her mouth curled up, probably because the movie theater did not allow talking, so Ye Tingchen's voice It wasn't very loud, and she wasn't very sensitive to his voice in the darkness.

Especially when he said moving lines, she always wanted to amplify his voice, wishing to record it and play it back and forth five or six times.

Seeing Le Yan'er's pitiful look, Ye Tingchen knew that it would be difficult for her to watch a movie with a language that he didn't understand, so he leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Just now, the male lead confessed to the female lead that I love you."

Le Yan'er heard the subwoofer talking in her ears, with a deep and magnetic voice, like a feather gently scratching her periosteum, she really felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.

Even a small heart couldn't help beating wildly.

But when she was full of shyness waiting for the next sentence, Ye Tingchen actually translated the next sentence very professionally.

"..."

At this time, shouldn't he also say something about love?
Such a good atmosphere was all wasted.

Le Yan'er's little heart was fluttered by Ye Tingchen, and every time he finished his lines, she looked forward to Ye Tingchen's following.

But to her disappointment, he still didn't say a single sweet word of love after all the cast and crew were on the list.

This emotional intelligence...

Terrible!

The movie was over, and the overhead lights were turned on, and Ye Tingchen realized that Le Yan'er's face was flushed like a ripe cherry. He immediately probed her head worriedly, and found that she didn't have a fever, but it was His cheeks were so red that it was unreasonable.

"What's wrong?" he asked with concern.

Le Yan'er is in a depressed mood now, she has been thinking about the whole movie by herself, but Ye Tingchen doesn't understand the amorous feelings at all.

But she didn't know how to speak, should she tell him, don't be so reserved, I also want to hear you talk about love?
Le Yan'er couldn't say such shameless words!

She rolled her eyes angrily, and muttered, "It's not your fault!"

Ye Tingchen was at a loss when he heard the words: "What did I do to make you blush like this?"

Le Yan'er looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, with a rare kind of cuteness, and really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

Maybe she was asking too much of this big iceberg.

In the end, Le Yan'er tightened his hand, rolled her eyes and said, "Don't talk about it, it's getting late, let's have dinner!"

The two left the cinema and chose a French restaurant, which was very emotional.

The atmosphere of the restaurant is very good, someone is playing the piano in the middle, and the tune is very melodious, which makes people feel mesmerized.

The flush on Le Yan'er's face had faded, and Ye Tingchen didn't like to talk when eating, so the meal was a bit quiet.

After eating, Ye Tingchen left his seat, she thought he was going to pay the bill, so she waited for him at the same place.

At this moment, a waiter walked up to her, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, a huge bouquet, the flowers were delicate and beautiful.

Le Yan'er looked at him in surprise, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

The waiter just smiled and pointed to the place where the luthier was not far away.

She... saw the familiar figure.

Ye Tingchen was standing next to the piano, looking at himself with long and deep eyes.Under the light, his whole body was warmed up, and his whole body exuded a noble aura.

Before Le Yan'er could see enough, she felt that her hand sank, and the bunch of flowers had already landed in her arms.

"The next song, I want to give to my wife."

Only this opening sentence.

There was no affection, no beautiful greetings, and no accompaniment, so he sat down, and under his slender fingers, the beating notes came out smoothly.

It is "do you" by the international pianist Mr. Fei Meng.

This song was composed when Mr. Fei Meng proposed to his wife 40 years ago. The tune is warm and touching, and it is known as the song of marriage proposal in this century.

Le Yan'er's tears flowed down as she listened, and fell on the bright red rose, her breath was stained with the happy rose fragrance.

After the song came to an end, the restaurant burst into warm applause, and many bold and open blond beauties threw kisses at him.

Ye Tingchen just glanced nonchalantly, then stepped off the stage and waved to Le Yan'er.

Le Yan'er ran over quickly, and saw him take out a small red velvet box from his trouser pocket.

She froze for a moment. Could this be the rhythm of asking for marriage?
In front of so many people?

So loud!

Her heart was beating non-stop, and every time she took a step, she felt that she was trembling, because she couldn't accept the sudden happiness, and she became dizzy.

She... She never said that Ye Tingchen was a fool anymore, his EQ is so fucking high!
"This...what is this!"

Le Yan'er walked over with trembling little heart, her little face was blushing, and she deliberately pretended not to know and asked.

Ye Tingchen handed over the box with a serious face, and said, "Open it and have a look."

Does she open it herself?
This...isn't appropriate?

Shouldn't he kneel down on one knee later, ask her if she would like to, and put the ring on after she nods?

"This... this is inappropriate, shouldn't you open it?" Le Yan'er said shyly. During this time, she secretly looked at the eyes of the people around her, and found that everyone was looking at them. She suddenly regretted it. You should change into a good-looking outfit before going out!

(End of this chapter)