Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

Zhan Yan was in the middle, with a delicate and picturesque handsome face, outlining shockingly beautiful lines, his brows and eyes were soft and peaceful, all the prosperity faded away, leaving only a devout gentleness.

There was a soundless silence around, except for the slight breathing, Yi Xiao could only hear her own heart beating, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Under everyone's eyes, Zhan Yan knelt down on one knee, took out a ring from his pocket, held it in his palm, raised his head, and slowly said to the little woman who had been stunned:

"When I first met you, I changed your name to Yixiao. You know, I would spend my whole life showing off my face just for you to look back and smile."

"I don't believe in fate, but I do believe that you are my fate."

"Smile, marry me, will you?"

……

On June 26th, Yi Xiao's 20th birthday.

He said: smile, marry me.

It is now [-] o'clock in the evening, Questyle Group is located in the busiest business district of City H, which is already very lively, and today, with the neon signs proclaiming their love and the rain of roses, the entire City H was even shaken.

Although there were no media visits, there were still many passers-by gathered around. Most of them didn't know Zhan Yan, and they only thought that a certain extremely romantic man was proposing marriage.

So, everyone took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos of Yi Xiao, hoping to post the touching scene of the proposal on the Internet.

Yi Xiao's face was thin in the first place, and she was originally moved by a surge of emotion, but soon became a little shy and embarrassed under the cameras of everyone.

She bit her lip, watching the crowd surrounded them as if they were male and female pig feet in a TV series, anxiously looking forward to the next scene, she bent over and pulled Zhanyan's arm, Said: "Zhan Yan, you stand up..."

What, make him stand up?

Is this a promise or not?

Zhan Yan's heart immediately became uneasy because of Yi Xiao's words. When he got excited, his original kneeling posture immediately changed to kneeling on both knees, and he repeated with a panicked look: "Xiaoxiao, marry I."

Some enthusiastic people around had already started beating side drums, and someone yelled, "Marry him."

As soon as this sentence came out, the people around immediately seemed to be encouraged, and they all shouted in unison: "Marry him, marry him."

As he spoke, he clapped rhythmically.

Especially the employees of Questyle, the ones with the loudest voices are almost shouting for Zhan Yan.

Looking at Zhan Yan, kneeling on both legs, holding the ring, staring at Yi Xiao with a pair of eyes, with such a firm appearance, it seems that if he is determined not to marry her home, he will never get up for the rest of his life have to.

Is this the rhythm of forced marriage?

The first half is still romantic like a platonic love, but how come the second half has obviously changed?

If she dared to say no now, she felt that she would definitely become the public enemy of the entire H city.

Yi Xiao was originally full of joy, but now under the eyes of everyone like a wolf like a tiger, she is like a helpless little daughter-in-law, pouting her mouth, twisting her fingers, and said softly: "Okay , Zhanyan, you're up."

"You agreed? Marry me?" Zhan Yan asked with bright eyes.

"You got up first."

"No, if you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

Is he cheating? !

"Okay, I promise you, can't you..." Yi Xiao's tone was drawn out, and it sounded a little unclear, but the smile on her lips betrayed It made her think about happiness at this moment.Zhan Yan was in the middle, with a delicate and picturesque handsome face, outlining shockingly beautiful lines, his brows and eyes were soft and peaceful, all the prosperity faded away, leaving only a devout gentleness.

There was a soundless silence around, except for the slight breathing, Yi Xiao could only hear her own heart beating, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Under everyone's eyes, Zhan Yan knelt down on one knee, took out a ring from his pocket, held it in his palm, raised his head, and slowly said to the little woman who had been stunned:

"When I first met you, I changed your name to Yixiao. You know, I would spend my whole life showing off my face just for you to look back and smile."

"I don't believe in fate, but I do believe that you are my fate."

"Smile, marry me, will you?"

……

On June 26th, Yi Xiao's 20th birthday.

He said: smile, marry me.

It is now [-] o'clock in the evening, Questyle Group is located in the busiest business district of City H, which is already very lively, and today, with the neon signs proclaiming their love and the rain of roses, the entire City H was even shaken.

Although there were no media visits, there were still many passers-by gathered around. Most of them didn't know Zhan Yan, and they only thought that a certain extremely romantic man was proposing marriage.

So, everyone took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos of Yi Xiao, hoping to post the touching scene of the proposal on the Internet.

Yi Xiao's face was thin in the first place, and she was originally moved by a surge of emotion, but soon became a little shy and embarrassed under the cameras of everyone.

She bit her lip, watching the crowd surrounded them as if they were male and female pig feet in a TV series, anxiously looking forward to the next scene, she bent over and pulled Zhanyan's arm, Said: "Zhan Yan, you stand up..."

What, make him stand up?

Is this a promise or not?

Zhan Yan's heart immediately became uneasy because of Yi Xiao's words. When he got excited, his original kneeling posture immediately changed to kneeling on both knees, and he repeated with a panicked look: "Xiaoxiao, marry I."

Some enthusiastic people around had already started beating side drums, and someone yelled, "Marry him."

As soon as this sentence came out, the people around immediately seemed to be encouraged, and they all shouted in unison: "Marry him, marry him."

As he spoke, he clapped rhythmically.

Especially the employees of Questyle, the ones with the loudest voices are almost shouting for Zhan Yan.

Looking at Zhan Yan, kneeling on both legs, holding the ring, staring at Yi Xiao with a pair of eyes, with such a firm appearance, it seems that if he is determined not to marry her home, he will never get up for the rest of his life have to.

Is this the rhythm of forced marriage?

The first half is still romantic like a platonic love, but how come the second half has obviously changed?

If she dared to say no now, she felt that she would definitely become the public enemy of the entire H city.

Yi Xiao was originally full of joy, but now under the eyes of everyone like a wolf like a tiger, she is like a helpless little daughter-in-law, pouting her mouth, twisting her fingers, and said softly: "Okay , Zhanyan, you're up."

"You agreed? Marry me?" Zhan Yan asked with bright eyes.

"You got up first."

"No, if you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

Is he cheating? !

"Okay, I promise you, can't you..." Yi Xiao's tone was drawn out, and it sounded a little unclear, but the smile on her lips betrayed It made her think about happiness at this moment.