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Chapter 651 Jiang Yiming proposes to Shen Qing

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    In Jiang Yiming's body, Shen Qing realized the love he had never had before, like a small heater in the cold wind of winter, once he got close, he didn't want to leave.

    Meeting Jiang Yiming is a blessing in the previous life.

    ? Went to the maternity and baby shop for a while, with all the big and small bags in his hands, Shen Qing had difficulty choosing and didn't know which one to choose.

    Jiang Yiming didn't understand either. After looking at the price, he chose expensive ones. The expensive ones are always right. It's better to choose expensive ones for pregnant women and children.

    Shen Qing bought a few books and wool.

    When she was raising her baby at home, she didn't look at her mobile phone or surf the Internet, and occasionally watched TV. She mainly passed the time by reading books and knitting sweaters.

    Shen Qing is very good at knitting sweaters, and can do any pattern. In the countryside, a sweater cost dozens, and wool only cost a few yuan. It was too cold in winter and she had no new clothes to wear, so she could only save money to buy wool for herself.  Knit a new sweater.

    Shen Qing knit several sweaters, scarves, and gloves for Jiang Yiming, which he used to wear this winter.

    In the beginning when there was only one sweater, Jiang Yiming was reluctant to change it.

    In desperation, Shen Qing knitted two more sweaters for him, and he could only change out of three sweaters, and up to now he was wearing the sweaters knitted by Shen Qing underneath.

    Thinking of the joy that could not be concealed on the man's face, Shen Qing was also satisfied. This time she chose dark blue fine wool, and planned to knit a thinner sweater for Jiang Yiming

    Jiang Yiming brought back the large and small bags of pregnant women and baby products he had bought to the car, and put them in the trunk.

    After shopping in the mall, Jiang Yiming checked the time, it was 11:20, it was too late for lunch at this time.

    Jiang Yiming asked: "Shall we walk slowly over to eat?"

    Shen Qing: "Listen to you."

    This county is quite big, with a square in the center. The square abroad is just like what she saw on TV before. There is a big sculpture fountain in the middle, and a lot of silver coins in the pool are all thrown by people wishing.

    There are many white pigeons on the square and on the side of the street. Pedestrians sit on roadside chairs and feed the white pigeons with bread in their hands.

    These white doves symbolize peace, no one will hurt them, they are not afraid of humans, they stay at will, and they will not fly when people come to them, and a few bold ones will land on people's shoulders.

    There is a street piano against the wall in this square. It is a bit worn out, and it can play sound, but the sound is a bit damaged.

    At this moment, there was an old man sitting there playing the piano, when the sound of the piano came, Shen Qing couldn't help but stop and listen quietly.

    Seeing that she was listening so seriously, Jiang Yiming didn't bother her, and he didn't ask until the old man finished playing the song, "Does it sound good?"

    "It sounds good."

    "Then wait for me." Jiang Yiming let go of Shen Qing's hand and trotted over. He bent down and said something to the old man.  It was given to Jiang Yiming.

    Jiang Yiming sat down, straightened his back involuntarily, raised his hand, his slender fingers slowly landed on it, and the piano sounded.

    Shen Qing stared blankly. It was the first time she saw Jiang Yiming playing the piano. Such a picture was indescribable, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

    Jiang Yiming lowered his head, his expression was serious and smooth, his smooth forehead was covered with soft hair, his facial features were three-dimensional and exquisite, God treats good-looking people full of selfishness, not only gives the face excellent, but also his hands are extremely beautiful, with slender joints.  The sun shone down, and the fingertips seemed to be glowing.

    At this time, Jiang Yiming is like a luminous body, able to attract everyone's attention without a single word.

    Shen Qing suddenly felt that there was a deer jumping in her heart, her whole soul seemed to fly over.

    The piano piece played by Jiang Yiming is "Dream Wedding", which has a beautiful style and is mellow.

    People passing by couldn't help but stop when they heard the sound of the piano, even the white doves in the sky were no exception, standing on the piano board with their wings flapping, enjoying the beauty.

    Shen Qing has seen countless scenery in his life, but he has never seen such a beautiful scene. It can be described as a shocking event, as if engraved in the depths of his soul and cannot be forgotten for generations.

    When Jiang Yiming played the last note, there was warm applause from around.

    Jiang Yiming also came back to his senses at this time, and found that there were many people standing around him. He ignored these people and only cared about Shen Qing.

    Straight forward, Jiang Yiming put his hand in his jacket pocket. When he was half a meter away from Shen Qing, he knelt down on one knee, holding the box he had prepared earlier in the morning with both hands. Inside the delicate red box was a ring.

    "Ah Qing, will you marry me?"??He contemplated and tried countless times in his heart, but after he actually said it, he was still nervous, his voice was trembling, and he also had something to fear, fearing that he might accidentally push Shen Qing further away.

    Because of nervousness, Jiang Yiming's eyes were red, and the hand holding the ring box was trembling.

    Shen Qing looked at the ring inside, his breathing sank suddenly, his nose was sore: "Give it to me?"

    "It was custom-made with the private money I saved for a long time." Tens of thousands of rings are not comparable to those of millions of millions. The only thing that can compare is sincerity.  Personally pick one out of thousands.

    "Are you willing?" Jiang Yiming's voice was hoarse, "Ah Qing, I want to give you and your child a home. I want to be Nian Xiang's father and a husband who takes care of you."

    When the spectators saw the proposal scene, they booed: "Promise him! Promise him!"

    "I am willing." Shen Qing stretched out his hand, Jiang Yiming's eyes became hot, and the moment he put the ring on Shen Qing, tears flowed out uncontrollably.

    He loves Shen Qing, and he doesn't know when, since when his eyebrows and eyes first crossed, he wanted to live for the rest of his life.

    Shen Qing had never been watched by so many people before, his face was burning with embarrassment, he pulled Jiang Yiming up from the ground and bumped into his chest.

    They hugged each other amidst thunderous applause.

    Jiang Yiming hugged Shen Qing tremblingly, his mind was buzzing, did Shen Qing agree to his marriage proposal?  Isn't he dreaming?

    He lowered his head, buried the tip of his nose between Shen Qing's neck, feeling her warmth, he was not dreaming, really not dreaming, he was holding Shen Qing in his arms, holding the rest of his life and the whole future.

    Someone in the crowd took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of this beautiful scene. Jiang Yiming adjusted Shen Qing's scarf to cover half of her face, then waved to the crowd and said that he hoped they would not post the photos on the Internet and respect privacy.

    Foreign friends are very friendly, nodding in agreement, and promise not to pass it on indiscriminately.

    Jiang Yiming was not dazzled by happiness, and kept in mind at all times that he and Shen Qing were hiding from people and "running for their lives". If they wanted to avoid Lu Tingchuan's eyeliner, they had to lower their sense of existence.

    Fortunately, the network in this place is underdeveloped, and he and Shen Qing have never gone out in such a small remote place, and they have always disguised their faces, so they passed these five months safely.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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