The scene of Cheng Zhixu proposing in front of the entire Ye family elders, Jian Ling always smiled happily every time he thought about it, and wished he could roll on the bed. After that day, Jian Ling asked Cheng Zhixu on a whim: "You played such a trick and didn't disclose any information to me in advance, and you never thought about what you should do if I don't agree?"
Cheng Zhixu thought about it seriously, and answered her: "Thought it over, if you don't want to marry me, I'll find a way for myself on the spot, and say that I forgot to prepare roses, and I'll ask next time."
"That's right!" Jian Ling stared, only to realize what he had overlooked when he reminded him, "Kneeling on one knee, roses, and rings, these three things are necessary for a marriage proposal, and you didn't send me roses!"
Cheng Zhixu was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that she had dug a hole for herself. Fortunately, she had already promised him, and of course she had to count on what she had promised. He touched her face with a smile, and solemnly agreed: "Hey, I will make it up to you later, and I promise to be full of sincerity."
After Jian Ling finished speaking, she forgot about it and didn't take it to heart, so that when she returned to the apartment the day before the end of the holiday, she was so surprised by the beautiful red roses all over the room that she didn't recover for a long time. The stairs of the first floor are covered with roses, and the rich aroma fills the air.
She was placed in a sea of ??flowers and remained unmoved for a long time, like a statue.
It turns out that Cheng Zhixu's "full sincerity" means this, so he really does what he says.
After the shock, Jian Ling was overwhelmed with indescribable touch and satisfaction. She held up her mobile phone and took photos from several angles, and shared them on Moments.
Zhou Xingyan: "Mr. Cheng is such a wonderful man! I'm envious."
Gu Meng: "Is there a proposal scene? Is there a proposal scene? I really want to watch!"
Lin Botong: "Roommate, when will you get married? I miss you so much. We will rely on you to meet again at 504! Speaking of which, when you chased Mr. Cheng back then, we gave you a lot of ideas. You should invite us to be bridesmaids!" "
Ye Xianxin: "Xiao Cheng has a heart."
Jian Zumao: "With so many flowers, won't there be pollen poisoning?"
Ye Xianxin replied to Jian Zumao: "Do you understand romance? Don't talk if you don't understand."
Ye Guizhou: "Hehe."
Shu Yangyang: "So beautiful, Lingling, I wish you happiness."
Shu Yangyang replied to Ye Guizhou: "Don't be weird, go wash the dishes."¡ª¡ª
After the annual leave, Jian Ling officially returned to work in the company just like ordinary employees. I don't know if it was Cheng Zhixu's special confession, or Yuan Xiaoyuan's supervisor was upright and did not treat her differently. The tasks assigned to her were still quite a lot.
As soon as she came up, there were two projects waiting for her to come up with a plan, and she was so busy that she was dizzy.
Jian Ling propped her head on one hand, staring at the computer screen, waiting for someone to send her information, staring at her and lost her mind, and then thought of Cheng Zhixu kneeling on one knee to propose to her, she was crying so hard at that time, According to eyewitness Shu Yangyang later, she has never seen her cry so fiercely, her makeup is all worn out
Thinking of the roses all over the room that have not withered until now, she couldn't help laughing, the more she laughed, the more rippling she was, and she ran farther.
In the end, Dai Wangchu caught him.
"My friend, once you stop smiling, your saliva will flow out." Dai Wangchu's voice interrupted Jian Ling's infinite extension of good memories.
Jian Ling smacked her lips subconsciously, suppressed the smile on her lips, and wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand to prevent her saliva from really flowing out.
"Where's the saliva?" She was ashamed and crossed Dai Wangchu, sitting upright, tapping the keyboard with her fingers.
Lin Xiaoran passed behind Jian Ling, his eyes suddenly flickered by something, he stopped, his eyes fell on Jian Ling's fingers typing on the keyboard, he made a "hiss", forgetting that he was going to the tea room to make coffee, bowed Leaning to Jian Ling's side, he said in surprise, "Jian Ling, the boss proposed to you!"
Her eyes were caught by the diamond ring on Jian Ling's finger!
Jian Ling's typing hand paused, her right thumb rubbed the ring on her left middle finger twice, and she smiled sweetly: "Yeah." Don't look at her bluffing like a little lunatic at home, usually at work They were very low-key and didn't say anything about it.
She has always kept a clear line between public and private, and she blocked her colleagues in the company when she shared Moments, with the exception of Dai Wangchu and Minglang, it was normal for others not to know.
Lin Xiaoran stood up straight, hooked her hair around her ears with her fingers, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Congratulations, remember to invite us when you get married."
Jian Ling didn't hesitate, and responded generously: "Definitely."
She promised to do this?, indicating that the wedding date with Cheng Zhixu has almost been set. Lin Xiaoran had a guess in his heart, said "Congratulations" again, and went to the tea room with the cup.
In less than half a day, all the colleagues in the planning department knew that the big boss had successfully proposed and that the wedding was approaching. After a day, all employees in the company knew about it.
After get off work, Jian Ling told Cheng Zhixu on WeChat that she would go shopping and eat with Dai Wangchu at night, and she might go back later.
All her daily necessities were moved to Cheng Zhixu's other house yesterday - she liked the decoration in that house. The elders of both parties have formally met, and they are going to put the marriage on the agenda, and the two are justified. She moved to live there, and the second elder of Jian's family didn't have any objections.
Ten minutes later, Cheng Zhixu texted back.
Breeder: "Got it."
Jian Ling had a hypocritical attack and was slightly dissatisfied: "Cheng Zhixu, you used to reply to my WeChat in seconds. Now you don't cherish it when you get it, and you only reply to me in ten minutes!"
"Don't cherish what you get" was said by Cheng Zhixu before, and it was meant to be teased, but now she has learned it a lot.
Breeder: "If you don't go home for dinner, you expect me to reply to your message in seconds?"
Mingzhu in the palm: "Don't act like a resentful husband"
When Jian Ling was about to exit the chat box, he glanced at the note in the upper left corner of the screen - the breeder. This is the remark she changed to Cheng Zhixu, because the remark he gave her has always been "the pig in the palm", and she refused to change it no matter what, she gradually accepted it. In order to cooperate with him, she changed the current one.
Dai Wangchu rubbed his arms, shaking off a layer of goosebumps, and put on an unbearable look: "Please be friendly to single dogs."
Jian Ling stuffed her phone back into her bag, and held her arm coquettishly: "If I were not friendly to you, I wouldn't abandon my fiance to go shopping with you."
Dai Wangchu said "yo" and joked: "Is this called 'fianc¨¦'? When are you going to get married? The first half of the year is a bit rushed, the second half of the year?"
"Hey." When mentioning this matter, Jian Ling smiled sweetly, "The wedding date is decided by the adults, and we are planning to pick a good date in August. We will get the certificate first."
Although you have to pick a good day to get a marriage certificate. She and Cheng Zhixu can make a decision.
Seeing her smiling so sweetly, Dai Wangchu felt a little envious of her self-proclaimed career-oriented strong woman, and said with emotion, "You acted fast enough. You joined the job in June last year, and you will get your certificate this year."
Jian Ling didn't realize it, thought about it, and asked, "Is it soon? You said that joining the job was last year."
Dai Wangchu was speechless, this is not fast enough, faster than most ordinary people, okay? !
Jian Ling raised her lips and smiled, hugged Dai Wangchu's shoulder intimately, and smiled on her shoulder: "It's really not my reason to talk about this, it's Boss Cheng who is more impatient. You may not know that he has passed his 29th birthday. I'm 30 years old. It's understandable for a man in his third year who can't wait."
Dai Wangchu was overjoyed, and she was the only one who dared to say that about her immediate boss¡ª¡ª
Jian Ling went shopping with Dai Wangchu, ate hot pot together, and then took a taxi back home. It was about nine o'clock in the evening when he entered the house. Boss Cheng was not working in the study or resting in the bedroom. He was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room and flipping through an original English book, which was as thick as a brick.
"Are you back?" Cheng Zhixu greeted without squinting.
After Jian Ling changed her shoes, she jumped in front of him, regardless of whether he was doing business or not, and sat down next to him, but found that he still didn't look at her, so she simply stretched her long legs and sat on his lap.
"Cheng Zhixu, are you angry?" She rested her chin on the open book in his hand, blinking her watery eyes, pretending to be cute, "What did you eat at night?"
Cheng Zhixu: "Green vegetables."
Jian Ling: "There are more."
Cheng Zhixu: "Oilfish."
Just like squeezing toothpaste, Jian Ling asked, and the man answered. Jian Ling suddenly leaned over, bit his lip, and gave him a deep kiss.
Cheng Zhixu used to love her very much, but this time she took the initiative to kiss her, he frowned, and asked with a strange expression: "What does your mouth smell like?"
Jian Ling tilted her head: "Hee hee, the smell of hot pot, I forgot to rinse my mouth."