Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

   Chapter 1693 Proposal?

   At this moment, Ye Chuyang has no time to pay attention to what his fans have replied.

   She leaned on the door frame of the balcony door and looked at the fireworks not far away, her eyes seemed to be shining like stars.

  Ye Xiubai threw the plate into the dishwasher and came out. He stretched out his hand to take the person in his arms. He gently stroked Ye Chuyang's soft face with one hand, and lowered his head to place a kiss on it.

   Ye Xiubai's kiss was very soft, like a feather falling on his cheek, brushing lightly.

   Ye Chuyang turned his head again and glanced at the fireworks that were still rising, bursting into the air, squinting his eyes and smiling, "I remember that it seems that fireworks are not allowed in the imperial capital."

  If you are caught, you will be fined.

   For Ye Xiubai, the so-called fine was only a trivial matter, but the crime of destroying the environment was a big one.

  The man reached out and covered her eyes, smiled and said, "The setting is in the suburbs, and a few fireworks are allowed there. However, this is the best place to watch."

Oh.

  It turned out to be the case.

   Ye Chuyang nodded, leaning on the man's arms quietly and watching the fireworks bloom and go out.

After waiting for all the fireworks to bloom completely, Ye Chuyang glanced at the time, it was nearly eleven o'clock, she turned around and hugged the man's thin waist, raised her head and asked, "Is there any other arrangements? "

"go home."

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   The night is dark, the night sky in winter is not very bright, and there are many fewer stars in the sky.

   The black Maybach drove under the headlights and finally stopped at Yiyuan No. 9 Apartment.

   Ye Chuyang was kissed by the man as soon as he entered the door. Ye Xiubai's kiss came unexpectedly and fiercely, as if a beast had found its beloved cub and wanted to swallow her in one bite.

   She reached out and wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

   But Ye Chuyang obviously forgot that the gap between her and Ye Xiubai is still very big. As a kissing trainee from the same class, Ye Xiubai is far better than Ye Chuyang as a man.

   This is the conclusion that Ye Chuyang was completely deprived of oxygen, but Ye Xiubai was so calm in the blink of an eye.

   When Ye Chuyang recovered from the dizzy state, the door of the bedroom had been kicked open by the man effortlessly, and she fell down on the bed full of petals.

and many more-

   Full of petals?

   Ye Chuyang turned his head stiffly and looked at the huge bed where he usually slept. The gorgeous rose petals looked extra coquettish and… tacky.

   She swallowed uncontrollably, thinking that what she saw now might be an illusion.

   After all, this doesn't look like Ye Xiubai's style at all.

Noticing the intoxicated expression on Ye Chuyang's face, Ye Xiubai was silent for a while, and then said somewhat embarrassedly, "This is what Su Qi and Su Yi proposed, they said that women like roses, but they don't like roses. Neither is a woman."

   Ye Chuyang: "I think you can ask Mo Ziyan's opinion next time."

Ye Xiubai was stunned when he heard the words, and finally put his hands on both sides of Ye Chuyang and looked down at her tenderly, "There will be no next time. This is the only marriage proposal in my life, even though I know it's not perfect. , did not satisfy you."

The moment the    voice fell, the man straightened up, knelt on one knee beside the bed, and a ring appeared in his hand.

   (end of this chapter)