Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Yutang withdrew his hand, took something out of his pocket and showed it to him.

"ID card?"

Meng Yutang nodded.

"What do you give me this for?"

Meng Yutang smiled and looked at him and said, "Look at the date of birth."

Only then did Zhou Beicheng pay attention, and then stared at it for a long time.

Looking at him, Meng Yutang couldn't help but smile.

Her previous household registration was with Shi's family, and her age was also filled in by Meng Ting. According to her time, she was only eighteen years old, but in Meng's house, she was already twenty years old.

Meng Fu has been working on this matter these days, and it has been completed.

This is the new ID card.

Zhou Beicheng counted the time for the last time, and said something when he turned to look at Meng Yutang.

"So you missed your birthday this year, and we didn't give it to you."

Meng Yutang: "..."

Is that the point?

"It does not matter."

Zhou Beicheng: "It's very important."

Meng Yutang looked at him helplessly: "Uncle Zhou, another very important thing, haven't you noticed that I have reached the legal age for marriage?"

Uncle Zhou nodded.

"wait for me a while."

Meng Yutang watched him turn around and feel under the pillow for a long time, then suddenly got out of bed and walked over.

He looked at her with a serious face, but the roots of his ears were red with tension.

"Sugar, Tangtang..."

Meng Yutang looked at him.

Zhou Beicheng took a deep breath, grabbed her hand and knelt down in front of her on one knee, then looked up at her.

A pair of eyes immediately turned red.

He took out the ring and looked at her.

"I originally thought of many, many ways to propose, but my obedient one deserves the best."

He paused, his voice choked, his eyes were red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

Some nervously forgot what he wanted to say.

After holding back for a long time, I only said the most important sentence: "Will you marry me?"

Even though I knew the answer, I was still nervous.

Looking at him, Meng Yutang couldn't help but smile, originally wanted to tease him, so forget it.

Finally nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Zhou Beicheng stood up suddenly: "Really!"

Meng Yutang looked at him and nodded.

He suddenly hugged her tightly.

As if thinking of something, he let go of her and put the ring on her in a panic.

Then he hugged her directly, with a happy look on his face.

Meng Yutang couldn't help laughing while being hugged by him, the ring on his hand was shining in the sun.

Like him, he was her light.

Zhou Beicheng hugged her, buried his face in her neck, and promised her in a low voice but very seriously.

"I will treat you very well in the future! Don't be afraid."

But in fact, Meng Yutang was not afraid, the one he was most afraid of was actually himself.

Restless all day.

Meng Yutang took the paper to read, and he looked at her through the paper.

He couldn't bear it halfway, so he ran to the window to make a phone call.

When calling Meng Fu, she opened her mouth and said "Mom", but she just shouted at Meng Fu in a daze.

"I proposed to Tangtang, and she agreed."

There was excitement in the voice.

Meng Yutang took the time to look up at him, no matter how far he hid or how softly he whispered, she would still hear him.

The corners of the lips could not help but bend.

Are all men who propose successfully like this?

She shook her head with a smile and went on to read the paper.

Zhou Beicheng told almost everything he knew and didn't know.

These people were not there, but it was as if Zhou Beicheng had broadcast a live broadcast of a marriage proposal.

In the end, it was Meng Yutang who frowned, and Zhou Beicheng turned off the phone without notifying him.