Indeed, he went on a business trip to buy flowers for proposals. All of the fresh petals are the rarest varieties in the world and it is hard to find a fortune. The rose in his hand is a variety that has been cultivated after many years.

Qiao Muchen told him that if Song Yan knew the truth, he would not be moved.

It seems that Qiao Muchen is right now.

Li Beiting was waiting for Song Yan's reaction. He would not hide it from Song Yan for the rest of his life.

He didn't say it before, because he didn't want Song Yan to feel the burden. Now, he has no such concern.

Song Yan looked at him silently, walked forward to Li Beiting, raised his hand to wrap his waist, and hugged him tightly.

Li Beiting was stunned. Song Yan's reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

"Li Beiting, I said I love you, don't underestimate the weight of love.

I've never said this to anyone."

Song Yan's voice was muffled, her head was pressed against Li Beiting's chest, and tears suddenly fell in her eyes.

"Even if I don't get married, I want to be with you for the rest of my life. What's the difficulty of being by your side for twenty-four hours.

I am your personal bodyguard.”

"Song Yan..." Li Beiting called her name softly in a low voice.

Song Yan seemed to have not heard it and said to herself: "Your condition has worsened, don't hide it from me."

What I hate the most is to bear everything myself and make the other party worry, and the relationship is exhausted in such inconspicuous trivial matters.”

"good."

Li Beiting responded and said, "If the condition had not worsened, if I was not sick, I just wanted to take you as my own and don't want anyone to know you?"

"This kind of thinking is abnormal, you still have to see a doctor."

Song Yan said without hesitation without thinking.

Li Beiting: "..." "Let's have a meal."

Song Yan had no appetite at first, but thinking that Li Beiting should keep his body strong in order to fight the disease well, he wanted to eat something.

"good."

Li Beiting let her go and the two of them had dinner together.

"Why did you choose this place? You haven't brought me here before."

Song Yan had a few bites of rice and talked to Li Beiting about some details and ideas about the proposal.

"This is a house left by my ancestors. My father didn't like this house, so he moved out, but the wedding ceremony of the Li family was held in this house.

The family tree is full of wife who are married to famous families and can only hold grand weddings here, which is more family ritualistic."

Li Beiting simply said that he had thought of the place to propose from the beginning. As for the place to get married, he wanted to take her to a more mysterious and fantastic place.

"Will we be here when we get married?"

Song Yan continued to ask.

“The wedding is in another place.”

Li Beiting smiled and asked whatever he thought of Song Yan. This is what others often say about being in tune with each other?

Song Yan: "Where?"

"secret."

Li Beiting whispered in her ear.

"It's okay if you don't say it, it's still early anyway."

Song Yan didn't ask, because she was not that curious about these things.

"It's getting late, there's still half a month."

Li Beiting said slowly.

"What?

What half a month?”

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting in confusion, with a little shock on his face.

Li Beiting's face remained unchanged and said lightly: "The day of marriage.

My mother has already found someone to choose a day. Maybe in the early autumn, you don’t have to worry about it. I have everything. You are only responsible for being a bride.”

"How can you decide on the wedding day before you propose?"

Song Yan felt something was wrong when she heard this. She had just agreed to Li Beiting's proposal, but the wedding date had already been set.

With such confidence, can she guarantee that she will agree to the proposal?

The proposal was made well, but Li Beiting said this and turned into a formality.

Song Yan was about to be angry to death by him.

"My mother just asked someone to count the day after the proposal, not before."

Li Beiting's expression immediately became serious, and his eyes were looking at Song Yan, extremely serious.

"That's too anxious..." Song Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling even more unreal.

"Are you anxious? I think it's too late.

But life is really good.”

"I'll go to the bathroom."

Song Yanjiu almost ran into the bathroom and locked the door as soon as he entered.

She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. Everything was too sudden today, everything was piled up together, one after another, and she didn't want to think too much about it.

What's more, in this case, she is in the same space as Li Beiting, and her thinking ability is almost zero.

When Li Beiting saw her running into the bathroom as if she was running away, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the rash on her body seemed not so uncomfortable.

Ten minutes later, the president went to the bathroom and knocked on the door: "Song Yan?"

"Good soon."

Song Yan washed her face with cold water, made a cheering gesture for herself in front of the mirror, and then walked out.

As soon as she came out, Li Beiting was hugged into his arms. She raised her hand and gently patted his back.

After a few seconds, she felt the strength on her shoulders much greater.

"Bei Ting?"

She called out and found that Li Beiting had fallen asleep.

Song Yan paused, and after reacting, he sighed helplessly. He must have been exhausted these days and could actually fall asleep leaning against her.

She used a little force and carried Li Beiting onto the bed.

She looked at Li Beiting who was sleeping soundly, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

A word flashed through my mind inexplicably, two people had a meal for three seasons and a lifetime.

From this day on, Song Yan became Li Beiting's personal bodyguard and followed Li Beiting to various occasions.

However, everyone has long treated her as the president's wife of the Li Group, and no one dares to treat her as an insignificant little bodyguard.

At the same time, the people in the old house were so busy that they were preparing for the wedding.

Song Yan feels uncomfortable when she stays in the old house now. People in the old house look at her like a rare New Year beast that is watching her, full of joy.

Even so, she couldn't say anything, so she had to shorten her time in the old house to avoid meeting the servants in the old house.

Three days before the wedding, when she got up in the morning, Song Yan quickly finished her breakfast and fled from the old house, and went to the car to wait for Li Beiting.

But she was stopped by a maid. Song Yan looked over and looked at her like a beast in the Nian, with a hint of shyness in her expression?

Song Yanjiu, but he still pretended to be serious and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The maid smiled and said, "Young Master asked you to go to the company first."

"What's wrong with him?"

Song Yan was puzzled. During this period, Li Beiting was super clingy to her, as if he was making up for the previous deliberate alienation.

Although Song Yan felt it was a bit exaggerated, what made her relieved was that Li Beiting no longer had allergic symptoms.

"He didn't say it, but it seemed like it was a wedding dress."

The maid said speculatively, and her eyes looked at Song Yan even more enthusiastically.

"OK."

Song Yan felt a big head when she saw the maid's expression.
Chapter completed!