Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 335 Make Her Happy
"You can see clearly." Mo Bai hooked his shoulder and patted: "I wish you brother don't be lame when you are looking for a wife, and you must find a good one!"

Kang Nuo gestured to Ming Youyin's direction with his chin, and asked in a low voice, "How about that one?"

"That's needless to say?" Mo Bai raised his eyebrows: "Our boss's gaze, of course, is good, I have never seen a girl who is better than Yinyin!"

"Then you're in trouble," Kang Nuo glanced at him, smiling nonchalantly, "Compared to Sister Yinyin, how will you find a wife in the future?"

"Who said I want to find a wife?" Mo Bai stared: "What's so good about a wife? It's really troublesome to meddle in things! I just like someone, and when the eldest of our family has a child, I'll be myself." The child hurts, let my nephew and niece take care of me until the end of my life!"

"You little brat, are you going to die in retirement?" Kang Nuo rubbed his head, and scolded with a smile, "How old are you? I just want to let the eldest son take care of you in retirement. Be careful when the boss hears this, he will kick your ass!"

Mo Bai cut and waved his hands: "Our boss loves me the most, so he won't kick my ass, so just go envy and hate!"

"That's because you are the youngest, and the boss always treats you like a child," Connor said with a smile, "When the boss has a son, you will be a little uncle. Once your seniority rises, and you are compared with the younger ones, you will definitely Out of favor!"

"Get lost!" Mo Bai slapped him, "I know you're trying to sow discord, so I won't be fooled!"

Connor avoided his slap with a smile, laughing out of joy.

They are the youngest, he and Mo Bai are the youngest, the most fun-loving ones, they have always spoken freely, and he is not afraid that Mo Bai will take it seriously.

Over there, Dan Ning'an and Lu Yaofei made a fuss, wanting Zhan Yunting and Ming Youyin to have a cup of wine.

The two of them didn't hold back, they drank a big cup and a small cup happily.

Zhan Yunting, who has always been taciturn and never joked with them to join in the fun, actually obeyed them today and let them toss. The few people were so excited that they drank Zhan Yunting several glasses of wine in a row until Ming Youyin couldn't stand it and pulled Zhan Yun Ting went back to the sofa and sat down before they gave up.

Ming Youyin dragged Zhan Yunting, sat down on a relatively quiet corner of the sofa, tilted her head and looked at him: "Drinking so much in one go, is it uncomfortable?"

Zhan Yunting shook his head, with a slight smile on his lips, held her hand, looked into her eyes, clean and bright like starlight: "It's okay, I'm happy."

Ming Youyin couldn't be sweeter by his blunt expression. She looked around and saw that other people were talking excitedly in groups of three or four. No one paid attention to them. She rushed over to Zhan Yunting. They kissed each other on the lips, and then quickly separated, sitting upright, pretending nothing happened.

Zhan Yunting rolled his eyes with a smile, leaned forward, put his palms on the back of her head, and bowed his head to kiss her.

Ming Youyin's eyes went dark, and he smelled a familiar and pleasant cold breath, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Soon, whistles, applause and applause sounded in her ears.

She shivered, and quickly pushed Zhan Yunting away. Seeing that almost everyone in the room was looking at them, she was so ashamed that she buried her face in Zhan Yunting's shoulder.

Zhan Yunting stroked the back of her head with his palm, lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair lightly, every move was tender, tender and cherished.

There is a saying that a man's face is given by a woman.

And women's face is actually given by men.

If a man shows disdain for his wife or girlfriend in front of his friends, then the man's friends will not take his wife or girlfriend seriously.

And like Zhan Yunting, every word, deed, and every action shows that he likes and values ​​Ming Youyin. Even if all the people present, except Mo Bai, are all meeting Ming Youyin for the first time, they can all see that, In Zhan Yunting's mind, Ming Youyin occupies a very important position.

When we meet again in the future, those who are close to Zhan Yunting will take care of Ming Youyin as one of their own.

Those who live by relying on Zhan Yunting will respect Ming Youyin just like respecting Zhan Yunting.

After Ming Youyin's shyness passed, and when she saw the eyes of the people present looking at her, she suddenly understood why Brother Zhan invited so many people over tonight.

For one thing, it is lively when there are many proposals.

Secondly, her elder brother Zhan wanted to help her expand her contacts in the capital and gain a firm foothold.

This man seldom said anything pleasant, but when he was doing things, he was always considerate and did things properly.

Her heart was so warm that she couldn't help but kissed Zhan Yunting on the cheek while no one was paying attention.

Zhan Yunting smiled, rubbed her head, took her into his arms, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it?"

Ming Youyin nodded vigorously, and handed the ring in front of his eyes to show him: "It's so big, so beautiful, and it's my favorite pink color. It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

Zhan Yunting rubbed her finger lightly on her ring, with a slight smile on her lips, "Just as long as you like it... Tonight's marriage proposal was planned by me. Abai said it was too low and not romantic enough, but I don't want to let others Think for me, I can only think of this..."

"What does Ah Bai know?" Ming Youyin couldn't wait to interrupt him, "It's not LOW, it's great, I like it, I like it very much!"

In fact, she didn't care at all about the ceremony of the proposal.

What she cares about is the person who proposes to her.

As long as it is her brother Zhan, even if he has nothing, if he asks her whether he will marry or not, she will nod and agree without hesitation.

Zhan Yunting was relieved, and rubbed her head with a smile: "It's just as long as you like it."

"Brother Zhan," Ming Youyin looked up at him, "Didn't you propose marriage before? Why are you here again?"

"Didn't Qu Jinzhi ask for it twice?" Zhan Yunting looked down at him, his cold and handsome face looked as good as a painting under the light, "I see you are so happy for Han Tianxue, I just thought, if you If you are the party involved, you must be happier."

He didn't think much of it.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to tell his closest friends how much he loves and cherishes this girl.

I want to give her the same thing as Han Tianxue, and make her happy like Han Tianxue that night.

Looking at the doting and tenderness in his eyes, Ming Youyin felt that she loved this man so much that she wished she could give him her heart.

She put her arms around Zhan Yunting's neck, buried her face in his neck, rubbed it hard, and said with attachment: "Brother Zhan, we must be together forever, and in the next life, the next life, I will marry you!"

Zhan Yunting rubbed her hair, lowered his head to kiss her, and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Throughout the night, the atmosphere was very good, everyone was having fun, and they didn't leave until almost twelve o'clock.

Back at Zhan Yunting's villa, the two of them took a shower and lay on the bed. Ming Youyin snuggled into Zhan Yunting's arms, hugged his neck, and kissed his lips.

The temperature in the room rose instantly.

(End of this chapter)