The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 69 Miss Su Let's Talk About Love

Just as Su Qingrao was about to nod and say that she would put it on for him, the man suddenly took the box in front of her and took out her diamond ring.

His eyes lighted on it lightly, the curvature of his lips was slightly raised, his facial features were distinct and handsome, Su Qingrao looked at her and forgot to move for a moment.

The man's finger lightly stroked the three letters SQR engraved on the ring. The font is mellow and lingering, like entangled tree roots.

He smiled, his eyes were like stars, then he took the ring, walked to Su Qingrao's side, and knelt down on one knee.

There was a moment of blankness in the mind.

This is a coffee shop for people to rest on the side of the hall. Although there are not many people, there are still a few people there anyway.

What's more, Huo Dongyu is the president of this year. His kneeling down in such a majestic manner directly attracted the attention of the public, and all eyes fell on this side.

"What are you doing?"

Rao knew what Huo Dongjin's kneeling on one knee represented at this time, but Su Qingrao still felt that it was a bit unreal.

Obviously, half an hour ago, they were still in a cold war for an inexplicable reason, but now, the smile on the man's face that is so doting to the extreme, and the pair of eyes that people can't look away, directly turned her face from Pink turned peach.

Full of shyness.

It's the same as when she was in a relationship before.

But obviously, she and Huo Dongjin were not in love at all, but her mood was always like a roller coaster.

Is it because she is too young, or is Huo Dongjin too thoughtful and too good at controlling women's hearts?

All in all, she felt that she was getting deeper and deeper with this man.

Huo Dongzhen squinted his eyes and looked at her, the corners of his mouth were always curved, no more, no less, enough to make people's heart beat out of control.

The voice was as low and hoarse as ever, and it was clearly heard in the woman's ear, making people feel numb all over, "Miss Su."

He changed his name.

Usually, he just called her Mrs. Huo directly. Since the two of them got the certificate, he basically called her that all the time. It seemed that it was just to confirm her identity, and it seemed that he really liked Mrs. Huo. As for the title, I think Mrs. Huo is very responsible for the three words.

So it hasn't changed.

Until now, he is kneeling here, his movements are elegant and generous, he doesn't care about the gazes and whispers of people around him at all, he just looks at her fixedly, the meaningful eyes make people blocked for a few seconds I clenched my lips and didn't know what to say.

Su Qingrao quickly said "Mmm" like a conditioned reflex, her long and curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the man's ring was still lying in her hand, she seemed to be sweating a little, she bit her lip, and just She felt that her body was a little light and uncontrollable, but her eyes fell on the man's face easily, as light as a feather.

"It seems that I have never seriously requested this matter."

The man stated in an orderly manner, his eyes were slight but fell directly on her Lianshan, very serious, word by word, "I know our meeting is not what you expected, I know our marriage may be a little bit Fast pace, I know you go first and I’m still in the review stage, but these don’t hinder, we will walk a long journey hand in hand in the future.”

Su Qingrao had a faint look on her face, but those beautiful eyes had gradually deepened, like the deep sea, containing everything.

"Miss Su, I promise I can give you a good future, as long as you want, as long as you open your heart, I can. Huh?"

"You... do what you say?"

Su Qingrao was worried, put her hands slightly on her chin, leaned over, looked at the facial features of the man who was close at hand, and restrained her urge to reach out and touch, "But I really don't know you, I don't know what you like , the color you like, the song you like, what sport you like, which writer you like, what kind of state you like, I don’t know everything about you... You want me to open up, but I really don’t know, When will I understand you thoroughly, because only when I truly understand a person, can I love him, accept him, go through a period of time with him, and move into the future."

Su Qingrao was also very serious, and said slowly, "Besides, you see, we have different values ​​and worldviews, we always quarrel, we always have cold wars, in this state, I really don't know what to do. "

"Take it easy."

The man smiled and stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, "I just want to ask you now..."

Huo Dongyu raised the ring, and that beautiful and eye-catching wedding ring appeared in the woman's sight. Outside the window was the sound of pattering rain, and the surrounding people exclaimed. The scene seemed as wonderful as filming a TV series.

"Miss Su, will you marry me?"

The man's lips curled up tightly, he paused every word, his eyes were extremely serious, "I will let you live the rest of your life without any surprises or disturbances, and smooth sailing."

Su Qingrao's heart inevitably moved.

For the rest of my life, there will be no surprises and disturbances, and she will be spared from wind and rain, loneliness, wandering everywhere, and pain and sorrow.

That's all a woman wants for the rest of her life, and so is she.

In fact, people in this life just want a comforting future, love, sometimes it has nothing to do with marriage.

When she gets married, she can marry for the sake of her children, because she wants to be protected, or because she wants to cling to the powerful... In fact, there are so many reasons, she can take out any one and tell herself, "This is what she wants to marry." The reason for Huo Dongjin. Because this man can give her everything she wants..."

But now.

He gave her more than she wanted.

She admitted that she was tempted. She was like a wounded rabbit who met a big tree, so she lay down on the root of the tree as it should, rested, slept, and spent time.

Unable to tell whether it was excitement or emotion, Su Qingrao only knew that her lips were slightly raised, and there seemed to be water in her eyes. She nodded, and her voice was as soft as flying catkins.

"I am willing."

The expected answer brought her unprecedented determination.

In fact, the ending has long been inevitable. Up to now, it is just that this man has given her an extra layer of romance, making her feel that this marriage will not be so bitter and boring, and it will not make her feel at a loss. I feel that marriage is also forced.

Even if it had never been like this, but now, she was even slightly moved, filling her whole heart.

Plop, plop, like the world of love, the mood and state of a girl who is addicted to love when she is confessed by her beloved man.

Huo Dongyu looked at her with satisfaction and nodded, reached out and raised her left hand, and put the ring on her hand seriously.

The woman's hands were soft, as if they had no bones, and she put the ring on, and the size was just right.

Huo Dongzhen smiled slightly, buried his head on the woman's ring and kissed her, his thin lips pressed against the woman's finger bones, his movements were ambiguous and affectionate.

He raised his eyes again and bumped into Su Qingrao's smiling eyes, and the man suddenly said, "Miss Su, shall we have a romantic relationship?"

Gently pinched her chin with knuckle fingers, "I don't want to give you a marriage without love, so, Miss Su, shall we talk about love?"

Marry first and love later.

Su Qingrao didn't speak, a pair of eyes fell on the man's face with water in it, and the next second, Huo Dongzhen hooked his lips directly, got up and hugged the woman's back, and slightly clasped the woman's chin with his left hand, forcing her to kiss him .

Lingering and determined, Su Qingrao sighed, gently wrapped her weak and boneless hands around the man's neck, and opened her lips voluntarily.

Every breath is the breath of each other, even though Su Qingrao's brain is dizzy, she still tightly holds the male ring in her palm.

She remembered that after a while, she would ask him to put on the ring.

Only in this way can it be considered complete.

The two went to Zifu for dinner together. This time Huo Dongzhen got a private room, the atmosphere was good, the curtains were wide open, and the rain outside looked particularly moving.

There was a traditional opera in the box. Su Qingrao didn't know much about this opera, but she still recognized Huangmei.

After ordering, the man took his mobile phone and went to the side French window to make a call. Su Qingrao glanced at the ring on her finger, and pursed her thin crimson lips slightly.

Not long after, the man put away his phone and walked over. The one who passed her touched her hair with his finger, "It seems that you are pregnant and the morning sickness is not very serious."

I didn't see how she vomited either.

Su Qingrao lifted her chin, thinking that now she knows how to care about her as a pregnant woman, but where did his concern go these days, was it eaten by a dog?

Even if it was a cold war, the child was still his, so he didn't know how to ask around.

Su Qingrao blinked, "How do you know that my morning sickness is not serious anymore? You don't see me for more than an hour a day, oh, maybe I didn't vomit in front of you when I wanted to vomit..."

Huo Dongjin, "..."

The man returned to his seat, with his slender and beautiful fingers resting on his chin, his eyes lightly fell on the face of the opposite woman, his thin lips slightly raised, "How do you know that I don't? It's because I didn't look at you in front of you." looking at you, huh?"

"uh-huh."

Su Qingrao raised her shoulders, her eyes were self-evident.

Huo Dongyu coughed dryly, "I asked Aunt Cen to report your diet and physical condition to me every day, of course I know, besides, even if I didn't ask Aunt Cen, you can't stop Sijiu's mouth..."

"..."

Dare to let someone watch her these days?

No wonder she felt that Aunt Cen cared more about her than in the past. For example, she was reading in the bedroom, and would come in to change her scented tea every half an hour, and then ask this and that.

Oh, it turned out that it was just this person's instigation.

Su Qingrao pursed her lips and smiled calmly.

(End of this chapter)