look. "What kind of scheme are you cooking up again""You, Young Master, are so wealthy, and that 'Xiao Xie' on stage sings so beautifully. You should tip generously! Get him to shout your name in pub...Cold night sank his heart startled: "Hmm"
"Are you proposing to me"
"Yes."
"Then... roses, a proposal ring, and a proposal cake" Tong Yimo just said playfully.
"I'll buy it right now!" Leng Ye Chen frowned slightly, his heart pounding with unprecedented excitement. His lips unconsciously curled into a slight smile as he almost instinctively rose from his seat.
He said immediately, truly immediately, he was setting off.
Tong Yimò was dumbfounded. She didn't expect Leng Yechen to get up and leave so seriously, and he was so fast!
She was actually just joking with him!
After he left, she smiled wryly.
She, who had stumbled in love twice, didn't want to fall again.
If you don't want to stumble again, then don't start over.
One hundred and eight vibrant, luscious red roses, topped with his Cold Night Deep three-word engagement ring, and a box of delicate engagement cake.
He ran all over Binjiang City, although it was a last-minute preparation, he was meticulous and never slacked off. He went from store to store, very seriously and carefully selecting each item, before finally gathering the three gifts needed for his proposal.
He has never been happier than he is today.
Today's rain, which fell all day long, did not affect his good mood.
Luo Yi Zheng was standing in front of the CEO's office bookshelf, organizing the files, when she accidentally turned around. She saw Leng Ye Chen, panting slightly, with a bouquet of red roses in one hand and a cake box in the other, his face beaming with a smile. Luo Yi Zheng was so startled that the files slipped from her grasp.
"Big…" Luo Yi's soft words were cut off.
Lèiyè walked up the stairs quickly and with a cold demeanor, completely ignoring her presence.
"Im, what you want..."
Cold Night Chen arrived on the second floor with great enthusiasm, but when he saw that there was no one here, he suddenly realized.
With love...
Got him!
Great!
This woman!
She's truly resourceful, escaping from his clutches time and time again!
But this time, he wouldn't let her have the chance to leave him again.
In the cold night, Chen settled the rose and cake on the table, took out his phone and dialed a number: "Kai, send someone to find Tong Yimo for me, take her directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"That, Fourth Young Master... the Civil Affairs Bureau has already finished work for today."
"It's after work, but we can still overtime, right"
"OK, I understand."
Downstairs, Lu Yijiu still hadn't figured out what was going on when she saw Leng Yeshen with a grim face, holding a bouquet of roses and a box of cake in his arms. He walked straight out of the CEO's office.
He came in smiling just now, but now he is leaving with a frown.
The difference between before and after was too great, leaving Luo Yirou completely lost.
On the other side, at the high-speed rail station.
Tong Yimo followed the bustling crowd, preparing to enter the train when suddenly she was pulled out of the line by two men in suits and sunglasses.
Who are you
“...”
What do you want to do
“...”
"Hey! Let me down!"
Before Tong Yimo could figure out the situation, one of the men effortlessly lifted her up and carried her over his broad shoulders. He took her away directly.
And the people around, like watching a play, no one dared to step forward to stop it.
Just moments ago, she was baring her teeth and claws like a rabid tigress, but when faced with Leng Ye Chen, she instantly cowered like a little kitten.
"Hi, Big Brother, we meet again!" Tong Yimo really didn't know how to start a conversation with Leng Yeshen.
At the Civil Affairs Bureau's marriage registration office, a meticulous registration officer sat at her desk. A line of burly men in black suits stood on the other side. He, with his cold and composed demeanor, held a rose in one hand, standing like a pine tree before Tong Yimo.
"Don't call me big brother, I'm not your big brother." Leng Yechen's deep and profound eyes, as if filled with magic, yet never released to anyone.
When Tong Yimo met Leng Yeshen's gaze, she inexplicably felt a surge of nervousness. She just felt that the atmosphere here was a bit off.
Is she being forced into something
“Cold, Cold Big Brother, you ‘don’t hold grudges against small matters’, I was afraid you would help Zhu Jing not let me leave, so I found an excuse to get rid of you. That…I was wrong, okay I apologize to you! Forgive me and let me go, okay” Tong Yimo clasped her hands together, pouting with pitiful eyes.
In the cold night, Chen Qing lightly opened his thin lips, saying without any emotion: "I don't need your apology! Nor will I let you go!"
He took step after step towards her, and she instinctively took step after step backward.
Until he cornered her against the wall, with no way to escape, she wanted to run, but her legs wouldn't obey. She was paralyzed by his overwhelming presence, completely intimidated.
"I've got everything you wanted: the roses, the engagement ring, and even a proposal cake," Leng Yechen said, his dark eyes sparkling with a hint of light. His magnetic voice flowed smoothly as he spoke.
He took out the engagement ring from his pocket, held it up for her to see, and knelt down on one knee with elegance.
"Yi Mo, marry me!" he said earnestly and sincerely.
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