I really don't want a second marriage

This is probably a spiritual fit.

Han Muzi thought that although he didn't know what would happen in the future, it was probably like this when they were together.

Han Muzi closed her eyes and put her hands around the neck of yetingchen, but he pulled her down and clenched her fingers.

As time went on, Han Muzi gradually felt confused and fascinated, and snuggled up in his arms.

There was a sudden chill between the fingers.

Han Muzi Leng was in place, feeling the cold and slowly pushed up into the middle of his fingers.

She quickly reacted, pushed away yetingchen and lowered her head.

He was found holding a diamond ring over her finger.

"You..."

What's going on? Han Muzi stared at the half worn diamond ring in amazement and muttered questions.

After yetingchen was pushed away, he simply held her wrist in his other hand, moved gently and seriously put on the diamond ring.

The diamond ring glittered brightly against the moonlight and light.

"What, when did you buy it?" Han Muzi stared at the diamond ring in her hand and couldn't help asking.

"Do you like it?" night Tingchen didn't answer her, but took her hand and put it on his lips to print a soft kiss.

Han Muzi didn't say whether she liked it or not. She just looked into his eyes and asked, "when did you buy it?"

Night Tingchen smiled low, "what are you doing? Dissatisfied?"

Han Muzi shook her head.

She was not dissatisfied. She wanted to know when he had prepared the diamond ring, but it seemed that she didn't want to show it.

What's more, what he meant by sending a diamond ring

"How could you... Suddenly think of sending me a diamond ring, I..."

Night Tingchen leaned over and held her chin, his voice hoarse.

"Propose, don't you understand?"

Han Muzi blushed and couldn't help biting her lips. Of course she knew that giving her a diamond ring was a proposal, but... Did he give it to himself so hastily? Any other rituals?

However, yetingchen didn't give her a chance to respond. He leaned down and put his thin lips close to her ears.

"Will you marry me?"

Han Muzi was stunned.

In the afternoon, they were still quarrelling. A few days ago, they were still in the cold war.

As a result, he proposed to her tonight.

Han Muzi couldn't understand what this man... Did.

She blinked her eyes, and the pink lips moved. Before she could speak, she heard yetingchen say, "if you don't make a sound, you should promise."

"What?" Han Muzi stared in surprise. "When did I say I promised..."

"Oh." the night Tingchen low smiled: "then you don't agree?"

Han Muzi: "... Me!"

She didn't mean not to agree. She took a unwilling look at her eyes and angrily said, "is this what you're proposing? How do I feel that you're not proposing at all, but forcing marriage."

Night Tingchen's eyes looked bright in the night, and showed the sharpness of capturing prey. He held Han Muzi's chin and forced her to look up at herself.

"What's the matter with forced marriage? I can't force you? Even if you don't promise today, I'll carry you to the scene on the wedding day."

Faced with such a fierce and fierce night Ting Chen, Han Muzi's beautiful eyes pupil was shrinking, and after a moment, the momentum was weakened. She resumed the posture of a little woman. "What kind of marriage is like you? No words make complaints about the ring, but you put the ring on someone else's hands."

Hearing this, yetingchen was stunned.

"This is my first proposal."

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment and felt that his heart seemed to be gripped by something.

"You..."

"The first proposal is inexperienced."

Han Muzi clenched her teeth and stared at him, "if you have experience, you'll be dead."

"So ah." yetingchen leaned over and buried his head in her white neck: "whether you answer or not, there will be a wedding next month. Don't forget that you are also the default when you are abroad."

When talking about foreign affairs, Han Muzi thought of his sudden turning to the airport, and then she met Duanmu's family.

At that time, yetingchen said in front of Duanmu's family that she and yetingchen would have a wedding next month.

At that time, Han Muzi only joked with Tingchen that night. Unexpectedly... Did he come for real?

Han Muzi was surprised.

"I, I thought you were joking. After all..."

After all, she took the initiative at that time. Yetingchen said so, which shows that she cooperated with herself and was looking for a place for herself.

Now he said that the wedding was really going to be held next month. Han Muzi was overwhelmed by the sudden news. Before she was ready, she had been firmly put on the ring by him, and then... The wedding was going to be held.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn't help looking at yetingchen with worry.

"It's not long before next month. Do you mean the beginning or end of the month when the wedding is held next month?"

Smell speech, night Tingchen picked eyebrows, "are you very anxious?"

Hearing this, Han Muzi blushed and gnashed her teeth: "who's in a hurry? I'm just worried about not enough time, and... I'm not ready."

"I've been married. It's just a supplementary wedding. What preparations do I need to make, huh?"

The more Han Muzi thought about it, the more she felt that it was a little hasty, so she coughed: "I'd better think about it later."

With that, no matter what the reaction of yetingchen was, he pushed him away and ran into the room.

After entering the house, Han Muzi went to find a pajama and changed it. Just now, the collar was wet by Ye Tingchen's hair. At this moment, he always felt uncomfortable.

When hiding in the bathroom to change clothes, Han Muzi felt her fingertips tremble. She didn't button up for a long time. She had to force her mind and buckle it seriously.

But his fingers trembled so much that he still couldn't button them up.

For a long time, she looked up helplessly at herself in the mirror.

His face is like a peach blossom, his eyes are flickering, and he is obviously nervous and shy.

Alas, Han Muzi, are you so worthless?

She spit on herself in her heart, then took a deep breath, bent down, turned on the tap, took a handful of water, closed her eyes and patted her cheek.

After a while, the heat on her face gradually subsided. The cold water calmed her down a lot. Han Muzi covered her cheek and looked at herself in the mirror.

It's nothing. It's just a proposal. You have to calm down.

You've experienced these things before. Even if you hold a wedding, there's nothing to be afraid of. After all... The wedding is just a formality. What you really care about is the next two people's life.

After comforting herself, Han Muzi bowed her head and buttoned up her pajamas, and then pushed the door out.