Dear, Love Me Deeply

Leng Qingyuan just said Lin mingjue's proposal plan, Shen Yiqing's eyes seem to become star eyes. "Hello, wife, you dare to be a flower maniac in front of me." Leng Qingyuan complained with some dissatisfaction.

"Husband, no... no, it's just that I always keep a girl's heart and look forward to it." Shen Yiqing explains.

Lin mingjue's proposal was officially launched. The two of them still have four days to go back to China. Although the time is relatively tight, the good thing is that we have already provided all the props needed for the scene of the proposal.

After all, the protagonist is Lin mingjue, so the development of all this depends on Lin mingjue's grasp.

At this time, Yan qiaorui didn't know about it. This woman didn't have much expectation for marriage. After all, Yan qiaorui had been living outside for many years and had been independent for a long time. Once independence became a habit. For women, it's the most powerful weapon.

This evening is the last dinner Lin mingjue and Yan qiaorui have on the French Street. Lin mingjue is waiting for Yan qiaorui in the dining room seat early. But this woman has to sort out her work information before she comes to the appointment.

Lin mingjue finally can't wait. He calls Yan qiaorui one after another to urge the woman to come to dinner. "Lin mingjue, just a moment. I'll sort out the information. I'll go back tomorrow. The information for tonight's meeting must be prepared in advance." Yan qiaorui's obstinacy in his work made Lin mingjue speechless.

"Yan qiaorui, if you are really my employee, I must be very happy. But now, you are my girlfriend. I'm waiting for you to date me. You asked me to wait. I've been waiting for nearly 50 minutes. Aren't you bullying people? " Lin mingjue in the phone, constantly vent their dissatisfaction.

"I'm leaving now. Don't worry. Don't worry." Yan qiaorui rushed out of the office.

"Yan qiaorui, you'd better hurry up. Your boyfriend's stomach is almost flat." Lin mingjue said helplessly, then hung up the phone.

At this time, Yan qiaorui finally came to the restaurant arranged by Lin mingjue. It's a restaurant with good taste. The unique wooden building makes people feel in the secluded woods. With the lazy jazz music, it's easy to relax. But Yan qiaorui's expression at this time is extremely anxious. She is looking for Lin mingjue's figure in the restaurant.

Lin mingjue had already found Yan qiaorui's figure in the crowd. Although the dishevelled woman was beautiful, it was dusty.

Slightly messy hair, draped in the shoulder. A gray professional dress, although dignified and decent, but with the restaurant's comfortable, completely out of tune.

Lin mingjue waved his hand and motioned Yan qiaorui to sit down here. Yan qiaorui walked to Lin mingjue's side as gently as possible, because the high-heeled shoes under her feet made the wooden floor sound. "Mr. Yan, you can count it." Although Lin mingjue was somewhat helpless, he was glad to see his own woman.

Yan qiaorui at this time is constantly apologizing: "I'm really sorry, I didn't forget the appointment tonight, just a busy work, I really forgot the time."

But Lin mingjue's mouth won't spare Yan qiaorui. "Miss Yan qiaorui, I can understand that you have forgotten your date with me."

"No... no, Lin mingjue. I'm sorry, I'm wrong this time." Yan qiaorui keeps apologizing. Lin mingjue's heart has already softened. Although there is still a reproach in his tone, the French meal prepared for Yan qiaorui is no less.

Lin mingjue looks at Yan qiaorui. In fact, his heart is brewing the marriage proposal after they return home. "Lin mingjue, why are you staring at me like this? Is there anything on my face?" Yan qiaorui a face of doubt, so quietly staring at his Lin mingjue, let Yan qiaorui feel strange.

"No... nothing." Lin mingjue this just reaction come over, oneself some gaffe, flurried explanation rise, "I just want to see more in Paris of you." Lin mingjue's effort of sweet talk is not covered. Yan qiaorui's mouth slightly smiles. Although Yan qiaorui listens to Lin mingjue's sweet talk every day, no matter when and where she hears it, her heart is still full of happiness. It's just that Yan qiaorui, a woman, doesn't love to show it.

"Lin mingjue, you are poor. I've been blaming me just now. I'm dressed so strangely today. Would you like to have dinner with me? Why are you doing this to me now? " Yan qiaorui said.

"Ms. Yan qiaorui, you really have a grudge. I just said that casually." Lin mingjue finished and drank a glass of red wine.

"Well... It's all my fault today, so I want to make amends by drinking less from Jinglin." Yan qiaorui takes a glass of wine and respects Lin mingjue.

"That's about the same." Lin mingjue and Yan qiaorui gently touched a cup, this dinner is also a perfect start.

After dinner, they walk hand in hand on the streets of Paris, which makes the feeling between them more beautiful.

Lin mingjue asked Yan qiaorui as if nothing had happened. In fact, he was slightly testing, "qiaorui, have you ever thought about how to be with me in the future?""Lin mingjue, why did you ask that?" Yan qiaorui opened her eyes and asked Lin mingjue curiously.

"I just want to ask." Lin mingjue said, because he really wants to know whether this woman has her own existence in her future life.

Yan qiaorui thought for a while and gave Lin mingjue an ambiguous answer, "Lin mingjue, I want to be with you all the time. Is that a plan? "

"Yes? Qiao Rui, you want to be with me all the time. " Lin mingjue was a little excited and asked Yan qiaorui repeatedly.

"Lin mingjue, what's the matter with you today? I have said that I want to be with you all the time. Do you want to confirm such a problem? Do we really do business? Do we need to sign a contract with you to express my determination? " Yan qiaorui said half jokingly.

Lin mingjue's heart can be regarded as some bottom, such an answer, for Lin mingjue is even the best answer.

In the evening of the next day, the two of them were going to set out on their journey back home. Their plane will arrive in China in the afternoon of the next day. This is also the time that Lin mingjue planned. At that time, his marriage proposal ceremony will go on smoothly.

Lin mingjue in the waiting hall, specially carrying Yan qiaorui to cold Qingyuan dial a phone, "excuse me, cold Qingyuan. I'll call you back so late. I just want to tell you that our plane will take off soon. It's estimated that we can arrive at the airport at about 12 noon the next day. I'll trouble you and Xiaoqing at that time. "

"Take a hundred heart. We're ready, Xiaoqing, more excited than you. You can rest assured. " Leng Qingyuan said.

Lin mingjue explained a few questions and then hung up in a hurry. At this time, Lin mingjue tightly grasped a delicate box in his pocket, which was the gift box for the diamond ring. Lin mingjue had this idea long before he went to Paris, so this diamond ring was designed by Lin mingjue, a famous designer in Paris Straight waiting for a suitable opportunity to hand over to Yan qiaorui.

And this return is the best opportunity for Lin mingjue. Because Lin mingjue didn't want to wander like this any more. He wanted to form a complete and happy family with the woman he loved, just like Leng Qingyuan and Shen Yiqing, who had their own family and children.

After they boarded the plane, Yan qiaorui found the difference of Lin mingjue, "Lin mingjue, what's the matter with you today, why you have been distracted."

"No, Qiao Rui. I just didn't have a good rest yesterday. " Lin mingjue is still looking for an excuse.

Yan qiaorui, who was considerate, took the notebook in front of Lin mingjue and said, "let's put down our hard work and enjoy the journey back home."

Lin mingjue smile, or agreed to Yan qiaorui's proposal, "then please my beautiful qiaorui, quietly accompany me."

"Well, you have a good rest first." Yan qiaorui said, and put a blanket on Lin mingjue. Yan qiaorui looked at Lin mingjue, closed her eyes, and left at ease. Yan qiaorui is really sitting quietly beside Lin mingjue, but Yan qiaorui is not idle. She takes Lin mingjue's unfinished work seriously.

Lin mingjue doesn't feel sleepy at this time. His whole brain is after getting off the plane, proposing to Yan Qiaoer. Lin mingjue's mind is as pure and palpitating as the youth of his first love. This kind of feeling is rare for the prodigal son Lin mingjue.

Lin mingjue knew that he was moved this time. He really wanted to start a beautiful and persistent marriage.

At this time, the plane has been flying in the sky for six hours, and there are less than five hours left before it can arrive at home. Lin mingjue didn't feel sleepy at all, but Yan qiaorui was really tired. He even narrowed his eyes and fell asleep with a signature pen in his hand.

This time it was Lin mingjue, who carefully helped Yan qiaorui take away his signature pen, and then carefully put on a blanket for Yan qiaorui.

The man looked at Yan qiaorui's beautiful face affectionately. Lin mingjue thought in his heart, "qiaorui, maybe in the future, I can call you my wife just like Leng Qingyuan and Shen Yiqing..."

the people on the plane are looking forward to it, but Leng Qingyuan and Shen Yiqing in China are a little nervous. After all, it's a proposal. They see the process as well as the result.