He looked back in surprise, just right with Ding Yiyi's eyes.

Ding Yiyi walked slowly towards him, and the pleated skirt slowly swayed on the ground. He heard his heart beating irregularly, and even his breathing brought a hurry.

She slowly walked in front of him, looked at him fixedly, and asked softly, "Are you willing to marry me?"

Ye Nianmo stood behind her, his eyebrows were full of injuries and incomprehensible. The ring was placed alone in his palm, and he stared at Ding Yiyi's back.

"Are you willing to marry me?" Ding Yiyi repeated again, his eyes were tight. The people around him made a sigh of sighing higher than, Ye Chuyun stood in the same place, and he could not hear any tones in his ears.

'Remember in my mind.

He said with a hoarse voice, "You'd better look back, your favorite man proposes to you again."

Ding Yiyi took a step forward to hold his hand, "The person who loves me and the one I love, I choose the former."

Ye Chuyun suddenly caught her wrist with one hand and ran towards the car next to her. Ding Yiyi opened the door actively, and Ye Nianmo shouted in the back, "Yiyi!"

She stopped in shape, and then pulled the car door without hesitation. A loud sound sounded, and a bright spark fried in the sky illuminated the resoluteness on her face, and also illuminated his sadness.

Until the car was so far, Ding Yiyi was still stunned. She finally did so, giving him a heavy blow in the eyes of the public, and swear him to his decision.

No one talked in the car. Ding Yiyi wanted to ease the atmosphere and joked: "When will you bring your family to ask for a gift?"

The car suddenly brakes, and it happens to be a bar in the bar. Young people who come and go show the vitality of youth. Ye Chuyun's look is a bit scary. "I asked once, do you think?"

Ding Yiyi was about to answer, he suddenly grabbed her arm, and his strength was so strong that the muscles were slightly deformed. "You only have this opportunity, Ding Yiyi, you only have this opportunity."

She saw the fear and uncertainty in his look, "Chuyun," she called him softly and covered his palm on the back of his hand.

The remaining words were drowned between the lips and teeth. She held back and wanted to push away his impulse for a moment, closed her eyes trembling and accepted it all.

Ye Chuyun let go of her for a long time, his expression was full of joy, "You just said the gift? Now we will see my uncle!"

The car started again, like a departure arrow that rushed out, and then stopped suddenly.

Ye Chuyun was thinking alone, and Ding Yiyi held his hand funnyly, "Is it better tomorrow?"

Until the home, all the scenes were clearly visible. Ding Yiyi slowly walked to the dressing mirror. The skirt swayed gently with her movements.

At the age, it has a sorrow that is not in line with age.

The sound of the zipper sounded slowly, the white body was exposed to the air, and the cold air made her skin a small layer of goosebumps. She stacked the dress in the deepest part of the wardrobe, and the night was late.

Feng blew the curtains and sounded. She got up and closed the window, but saw a white Bugatti downstairs stopped.
Chapter completed!