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    Jiang Ying has been looking at her phone nervously since dinner, Meng Jingshu went to the balcony to make a few overseas calls, and came back to see her fidgeting and stamping her fists.

    He couldn't help laughing, patted her head, "What are you doing?"

    Jiang Ying said succinctly: "Second Kill."

    "?"

    She showed him the screen of her mobile phone, "This wool felt piglet doll is super cute, isn't it? There are only 66 sets. I don't know if I can grab it."

    The craftsmen are exquisite in their workmanship, and the piglets are in different shapes, whether they are lying or sitting, and they are cute and cute.

    He asked: "When will it start?"

    "Eight o'clock."

    "There are still fourteen minutesnot difficult."

    "ah?"

    Jiang Ying watched him blankly as he turned on the computer, opened a few windows and started typing on the keyboard.

    After about ten minutes, she received a program on WeChat.

    "Is this"

    Meng Jingshu naturally picked up her mobile phone to operate, and nodded calmly: "Hang up."

    Only two minutes left.

    Jiang Ying leaned over and rested his chin on his shoulder.

    She was quite amazed: "Is it really possible? Just wait now, right? Just open it on the purchase page, don't you need to touch it?"

    Meng Jingshu raised his eyebrows: "Don't believe me?"

    She is like a jumping bird: "Then, will it buy it by itself later? Can it be bought in just 0.01 seconds? Ah, it's 59 minutes, so nervous, so nervous"

    Just as she was babbling nonsense, the page suddenly changed to the payment interface.

    Jiang Ying grabbed Meng Jingshu's clothes and gasped hard.

    He chuckled, and entered the payment password smoothly.

    ?Purchased successfully, waiting for delivery.

    "Ah!! you made it!!!!"

    Jiang Ying held his face in both hands and kissed him vigorously, "Get married, Meng Jingshu!"

    He quickly stopped laughing, and said in a low voice,

    "Right now, you're just hotheaded."

    ¡ª¡ªEvery time he said that he wanted to get married, she used this sentence to prevaricate him.  And he was not discouraged when he was perfunctory, he always played tricks to the end, even though he didn't get her nod, he still got a solid intimacy.  Now, finally, the tide is turning.

    He took the time to complete the cruelty to the end.

    Unexpectedly, Jiang Ying accepted advice on this matter like a stream, and nodded quickly: "Well, that's right. Let's talk about it."

    ?

    that's all?

    She just mentioned it casually, turned around and sent a voice to Huang Yanfei: "I got Feifei Feifei!!!!"

    Meng Jingshu: ""

    Get married

    They never shied away from the question.  Jiang Ying has always been calm. Whenever he mentioned it, she would discuss it with him frankly.  They talked about the meaning of marriage in their hearts, their expectations for married life, their thoughts on the wedding, and even about having children.

    The result of the talk made Jiang Ying feel more at ease.

    She was a little bit resistant to marriage before, because marriage is just a contract after all, it is not romantic and sacred, it will not add to their love, and it cannot guarantee the eternity of people's hearts.  Instead, she worried that society's notions of marriage would overwhelm her.  She is selfish and sober, and she believes that at least at this stage, she cannot play the roles of an excellent "wife" and "mother" outside of work.

    Fortunately, Meng Jingshu really has no expectations for marriage.

    "Aside from making us unable to separate casually, what else will change?"

    "I don't know, many men change after marriage. I have a divorce case in hand now, because the woman can't stand the man's great changes after marriage, and blames her all day long. Will you complain then?  I work overtime and don¡¯t come back to cook for you, or scold me for not serving you when I go out to play Or, when I see the house is dirty, I scold me, ¡®Jiang Ying, you can¡¯t even sweep the floor, how can you be a wife!¡¯¡±

    "" Meng Jingshu was speechless, "You are talking about a babysitter. I am more likely to work overtime than you, so how can I blame you. Even if you don't go out to play, you don't have to wait on me. And, Jiang Ying, you  Think for yourself, how long has it been since you touched the vacuum cleaner at home?"

    ""

    makes sense.  Under her domestication, Young Master Meng has unconsciously started to take on part of the housework.

    Jiang Ying crawled into his arms and nestled, "Then why do you want to get married?"

    He kissed her hair, thought about it for a while, and said, "Noodles? Others can tie knots, so of course we want to tie knots."

    gingerAt that time, QQ did not develop the withdraw function. He was pulled by a few boys and shook the dice before looking at the phone, and he could still scan the whole process at a glance.  You don't need to think about it to know how dumb she looks, she is only a few steps away, and she dare not ask her face to face.

    Xu Jiahong asked him what he was laughing at.

    He was slightly startled, "Am I laughing?"

    Xu Jiahong's treacherous expression was the answer.

    He raised his eyebrows and opened a can of beer, "I'm in a good mood after the exam, how are you?"

    "Huh? What?"

    In a few seconds, Xu Jiahong's eyes had drifted to nowhere, and when he turned back, his expression was obviously very different from before.  Boys are straightforward and call this expression: flouting.

    Meng Jingshu didn't bother to talk to him and went out directly.

    "Missing is like a swallow, it flies on the tip of the tongue,

    If true love deserves a bit of bittersweet,

    ? In the whirling time of the mind, grind the mill,

    Where to follow to get the result"

    That night, under the starry sky in midsummer, she asked him if he wanted to go to the same school with her.

    It's a confession.

    And his attitude is contemptuous.

    She rolled her eyes and briefly hugged him.

    That is farewell.

    Now he knows that she is stubborn, that she is proud, and that she counts every penny on him, but if there is a slight negligence, everything will end here, and he will definitely not take another step.

    His fingers trembled, and he made a decision almost immediately.

    Wei Zhanfeng and the others are still teasing,

    "Sister-in-law can do it!"

    "Typhoon sang very well and added a lot of color to tonight."

    I saw Meng Jingshu get up suddenly and stride away.

    "Hey, are you crazy? Where are you going when your wife is still on stage?!"

    He turned a deaf ear and disappeared at the door in an instant.

    After the song was over, the audience applauded enthusiastically, and everyone booed loudly: "Kiss one! Kiss one! Kiss one!"

    And Jiang Ying stood up, completely confused

    What about people?

    Even if you are not moved to cry, you should at least wait in the audience and open your arms to her, right?

    What does it mean now?

    Just when she stepped off the stage without embarrassment, the crowd suddenly burst into even higher exclamation.  Then the booing slogan changed from "kiss one" to "marry him".

    Jiang Ying stood still in shock.

    Meng Jingshu walked towards her slowly holding a large bouquet of bright roses.  Because he was rushing upstairs and downstairs just now, he was still panting, sweating profusely, and his hair was a little messed up.  Everything is not perfect.

    In fact, he was planning to propose today, but it was not in this situation.

    I asked her before what kind of marriage proposal she wanted, she racked her brains for a long time and said, "An ordinary one is fine, don't have too many people."

    Last month, he asked a foreign designer to make a custom-made ring setting, and the new house was installed, so he was thinking about a marriage proposal.  Both of their birthdays were still to come, and he wanted to settle down quickly, so he had an idea and chose today.  He planned to make her drink until she was slightly tipsy, take her to Jiangtan on the way back, light candles for her, balloons and roses, do all these ordinary things again, and take advantage of her hot head  .

    But who would have thought that she was so hot-headed that she was so blessed that she sang this song on stage.

    He sang like a snake, scratching his heart with claws, afraid that she would get angry and couldn't wait for a few hours, so he put himself in front of her in such a panic.

    He was also moved, and only saw her in his eyes.  He went to her, knelt down on one knee, looked up at her, but was speechless all the time.

    Jiang Ying didn't know how to react. Tonight was beyond expectations. She was excited, nervous, and shy. Her mind was already in a mess.

    ?More and more people approached, took pictures and recorded videos, and friends seemed to come over, chattering and talking about something.

    But it doesn't matter anymore.

    The important thing is that he wants to tell her, wants to tell her

    Let's marry?  marry me?  These words have been pestered her countless times.

    "Jiang Ying"

    Love engraves their moments in their hearts.

    He said: "I think so."

    No one else knows the meaning of this sentence.

    But she smiled with wet eyes¡ª¡ª

    do you want?  Same school as me-

    I thought so.

    The late answer came just in time.

    "I know!"

    She didn't take Joe again, didn't hesitate any more, and passed her hand in front of him.

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    It is always good to repay the bandits.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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