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251, Marriage proposal

Nangong Mo listened carefully to the woman's explanation, but he was not angry. His little woman turned out to be just trying to give him a surprise.

He held her hand with his backhand, "It's not your fault, but Charlie didn't tell you everything. His family did buy flowers, but his family planted all precious varieties of flowers. These flowers are very delicate and have no professionalism.

Maintenance is difficult to maintain.

Moreover, their company has always been responsible for the garden maintenance of aristocratic manors. In fact, our company has been doing maintenance work in our courtyards. Now there are only one more rose, which doesn’t cost much more.

Baby, I know you want to surprise me, but Charlie is not. He planted flowers here. From then on, he has reason to keep flowers from time to time and to see you."

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Di Xinran said the more he spoke, the smaller the voice became, and his head became lower and lower.

Nangong Mo hooked her chin with his fingers, "Baby, have you forgotten what I told you?"

Di Xinran smiled at the corner of her mouth, hooked her arm around his neck, raised her feet, put her soft lips on her, gently touched his lips, murmured, "I love you, I love you

, I love you very much!"

Nangong Mo wrapped his arms around her slender waist, "Baby, are you messing with me?"

His lips sucked her soft lips, almost swallowing them into his abdomen. His arm bent, picked her up horizontally, went straight into the villa, and headed straight to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Nangong Mo, will I make it well tonight? I haven't cooked yet!" Di Xinran realized what the man was going to do and quickly stopped him.

But the man didn't let her go, "Baby, eat you first, then eat. After a while, I'll go cook."

Before Di Xinran could say anything, her mouth was blocked by the man, and all the resistance turned into whimpers. It was not until she was put in the bathroom that she opened her mouth and put her down. The two of them breathed.

All are getting thicker.

In front of her was a hot man and cold ceramic tiles behind her. She was so tired that she hung it on the man, but the man had no intention of letting her go and put her into the bathtub.

Di Xinran had never taken such a long bath. The two seemed to be fish in the water, entangled in the water. Di Xinran didn't know how many times he begged him, but the man let her go and carried her in.

The bedroom let her rest. Seeing the woman sleeping with tiredness, he held her hand and thought about proposals all over his mind. He finally denied the creativity he had thought of, and he always felt that it was not good enough.

What kind of marriage proposal can she never forget for life? He dared not delay it anymore, and he wanted to take her to register for marriage immediately.

The next day, Di Xinran went to school as usual. Before he could reach the school gate, he saw the crowd rushing out of the door, as if something had happened at the door.

Di Xinran also walked towards the school gate with everyone, and saw the crowd around her from afar, and she followed her.

The crowd automatically besieged a circle, but the crowd formed a passage directly opposite the school gate, and everyone was looking at the school.

Di Xinran walked over and looked in curiously, only to see a man looking at her, holding a big handful of forget-me-nots and osmanthus. On the front of the car behind him was a heart-shaped figure surrounded by forget-me-nots.

A circle of osmanthus flowers is surrounded by the heart. The blue forget-me-not is particularly beautiful by the white osmanthus flowers, and the white osmanthus flowers make the blue forget-me-not look more noble.

A breeze blew by, bringing the sweet fragrance of osmanthus.

Di Xinran was completely stunned by the scene. Her man walked towards her step by step. Her angular face was no longer cold, and the warmth of love was hanging on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

He walked to Di Xinran with the cheers of the crowd, suddenly lowered his body and knelt down on one leg.

Di Xinran took a step back in shock. Her brain was completely blank at this time and she had no ability to think.

The crowd snored, and everyone seemed to be waiting to listen to the man's confession.

The man's nice and low voice came from the silence, "Dear, I have thought of nearly a hundred ways to propose marriage, but none of them satisfy me. You are so beautiful, I can't find a way.

I can match you. But I can't wait to marry you, because my love has long been overflowing to the point where I can't control it.

I picked forget-me-not and osmanthus from home. This is your favorite flower and it also represents my heart. 'My love will always be with you, so don't forget me.' I don't have more gorgeous words, nor do I have any

A more solemn proposal is the only promise of this life. Are you willing to accept my love, marry me, and love me for a lifetime? e?"

Di Xinran's tears instantly surged out of her eyes, and she covered her mouth with her hands and cried out in a choked voice. She didn't need those vain rituals and processes. All she wanted was a promise. There was nothing more luxurious than the promise of this life.

Yes.

The crowd around us burst into warm applause instantly, and the sounds of "ido." "ido." were endless.

Di Xinran couldn't speak at all now. She took a few deep breaths before suppressing her throbbing emotions. She took the flowers, pulled the man up, and said solemnly, "ido."

Nangong Mo's long arms instantly hugged her tightly into his arms, more like he was about to be embedded in his own body. She finally agreed to marry him.

"Dear, see what's on the flowers." He expected that the extremely excited little woman must have not seen anything on the flowers.

When Di Xinran saw clearly what was being held on the flower heart, she exclaimed in an instant. It was her ring, and she was sure that it was her wedding ring, because the pattern and appearance of this ring were the same as that on Nangong Mo’s hand.

Yes, these two rings must be a pair!

Nangong Mo took off the ring, pulled her left hand, and solemnly carried the ring on her ring finger. He wore it for her once seven years ago, but it was taken off by a woman. Now he can finally give the ring to her again.

He put it on, and this time he refused to let her take it off again.

In fact, since he decided to bring her to the United States, he took the ring with him. Later, the little woman asked him twice, and he almost took it out for her, but he still held it back. He thought

Give her a romantic proposal and bring her the ring.

Until last night, when he struggled with the question of how to propose, he finally figured out one thing: they asked for marriage because of love, not because of proposal. What they wanted was a lifelong commitment.

, instead of seemingly prosperous proposals.

Today, after he sent Di Xinran to school, he came back to prepare. Fortunately, he planted enough forget-me-nots in the yard, otherwise it would be really not enough.

He laid the front of the car with flowers, made a bouquet, and then arranged the home, and then came to school to pick her up after school. He didn't tell her in advance, wanting to give her a surprise. Sure enough, his girl is

Surprise.

Di Xinran looked down at the ring on her hand, and tears dripped like diamonds on the ring. She finally found her ring.

The crowd of onlookers seemed to have agreed to shout together, and each proposal was a kiss, and they didn't want to miss this.

Nangong Mo lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Baby, I'm going to kiss you, are you ready?"

He knew that his girl was shy and said to her in advance so that she could be mentally prepared.

Di Xinran's face instantly flushed, but she did not refuse to kiss this sweet and happy.

Nangong Mo raised her chin with his fingers down, lowered his head and sent his lips to him, gently occupying her lips, making her feel his love softly, and the four red lips were hard to give up the other person, so there was no need to watch.

When they asked, they kept kissing each other indiscriminately.

When Di Xinran was sucked into the last breath by him, Nangong Mo let her go and let her breathe. The woman fell into his arms and gasped, and she was so happy that she was suffocating.

But their mission was not over yet. Nangong Mo held her waist and waved to the crowd around him. Suddenly, he saw Charlie's slightly depressed face in the crowd. However, when Charlie looked at Nangong Mo's eyes, he

He made a helpless expression, then offered his sincere smile and blessed the two of them.

Nangong Mo also nodded to him, accepted his blessings, took his woman into the car and left, and began their next process.

Di Xinran was immersed in happiness all the way, and after a long time, he realized that the direction of their car was not the way home.

"Nangong Mo, where are we going?"

Nangong Mo curled his lips and said, "Go to a very important place, you will know when you arrive."

Di Xinran pursed her lower lips. This is what this man looks like. She was the last to know everything, but she also likes the surprises that men give her. She bent her lips and guessed sweetly that it would be.

Where to go.

But she didn't guess for long, because they arrived soon.

Di Xinran followed Nangong Mo into the building and found out that it was the marriage registration office. The registration office sent them an application form for them to fill in. Di Xinran didn't remember what happened before and was unfamiliar with her information. She held it.

Her ID card was copied according to the content above, but in the column of the former name, she saw the three words Di Xifu.

She asked Nangong Mo softly, "Nanggong Mo, did my former name be Dixifu?"

Nangong Mo paused, "No, you used to be Di Xinran, but later you changed your name to Di Xifu when you came to the United States, but later you changed it back."

He briefly said that before he brought her here, he asked Lei Ming to find someone to change the information of Di Xinran's passport and American citizen's ID card, but these are Di Xifu's name, so it was changing

Later, the original name will appear in the former name.

Nangong Mo doesn't like the name Di Xifu. This name has the same meaning as his name Gong Xuechou. It contains too many things. These are all factors that prevent them from falling in love. Nangong Mo restored Di's name happily.

He hoped that she would always be his Di Xinran, and they could always live with such simple identity as Nangong Mo and Di Xinran.

"Di Xifu." Di Xinran said softly.

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