Faced with Yang Tiequan's proposal, Xiaolan was so embarrassed that she dared not look up: Will Mr. Ye be angry? Dad is so direct!

But Gu Qiqi's face remained unchanged, and gently raised the corners of her lips slightly with gentlemanly and gracefulness: "Uncle, Xiaolan is the innocent and lovely girl I have ever met. I don't want to feel wronged. So... please give me some time to prepare for her the grandest wedding. I want her to wear the most beautiful wedding dress, accept everyone's blessings, put on the diamond wedding ring we carefully selected, and make a promise with me for the rest of my life under the witness of God... Because she deserves the best, I don't want to perfunctory her with sloppy rituals."

Gu Qiqi said word by word.

Although she is "playing" her boyfriend, to be honest, if she is a man, she would think it would be really good to marry a girl as innocent as Xiaolan.

So, there was a little sincerity in his tone.

Then, he took Yang Xiaolan's hand even more naturally.

Yang Xiaolan's face turned red, her heart was pounding, and her green fingers could not move in an instant as if they were over electricity, and her whole body seemed to be hit by a sudden happiness.

Mr. Ye said that she deserves the best! She said that she is innocent and cute!

She has lived for eighteen years and has never had a man confessed to her like this!

There is no man, so gentle and infinitely, holding her little hand!

Yang Tieqin was lying weakly on the hospital bed, but his eyes were flashing, staring at Gu Qiqi firmly.

Hearing Gu Qiqi's explanation, he was very satisfied and could hear the sincerity between his words.

When I saw my daughter holding the man with his fingers again, I saw that the relationship was very good.

He felt very relieved.

only……

He couldn't wait! His physical condition could not delay the grand and perfect wedding.

"Mr. Ye, I know your care and respect for Xiaolan. But our Yang family is a craftsman, very traditional, and pays attention to the orders of parents and matchmakers. Those fancy marriage certificates and weddings are not that important in our eyes. You young people can prepare slowly in the future. Now, I just want to see you kowtow and get married in front of me, and swear to our ancestors that they will be kind to Xiaolan wholeheartedly and that they will never betray the marriage. This will make me feel more at ease..."

Get married in the church!

Gu Qiqi's heart twitched.

It seems that Uncle Yang is still very persistent.

She pondered for a moment.

Yang Xiaolan was also awakened by her father's words "kowtow and chastity", patted her red cheeks, and hurriedly said, "Dad, this is not very suitable... Mr. Ye and I are still in love, I, I don't want to get married so early..."

Yang Tieqin frowned, and captured a trace of abnormality from Yang Xiaolan's panicked expression and Gu Qiqi's pondering.

He remembered, but he didn't have the strength to get up, and coughed violently in anxiety.

My face turned purple so much that I was vaguely spitting out a few words: "You, you don't want to kowtow and don't dare to swear in front of me... Are you lying to me?"

Yang Xiaolan wiped her tears: "Dad! Why don't you believe me? Woo woo..."

She is really in a dilemma.

How great would it be if Mr. Ye and her were real.

But she knew it wasn't.

How could she force Mr. Ye to kowtow to her father? She really agreed to marry her?

Just when Yang Xiaolan was so anxious that her forehead was sweating, Gu Qiqi suddenly stretched out her hand and gently supported her waist: "Xiaolan, let's do what my uncle said."

Yang Xiaolan: “…!”
Chapter completed!