"Oh!"

Qianxia nodded like a child, sucked her nose hard, stood up quickly, and went to the shoe cabinet to look for it. Stiff fingers skimmed over each pair of beloved high heels, and finally turned out a pair of red leather shoes with only three centimeters from the innermost sole.

"Just wear this pair. It's not high heels. I won't fall."

Night Shengyan was a little sluggish. He didn't expect qianxia to make concessions. When she stroked her lower abdomen, the gentle smile on her face affected his heart and trembled softly.

"Well, good!"

He leaned over, put his long arm around her shoulder and gently hugged her in his arms.

Qianxia raised her head with a smile and handed over her shoes, "help you put them on, my dear husband."

"Good!"

Ye Shengyan didn't even think about it. He took the shoes in her hand, bent his left knee and half knelt in front of her. Her left hand pulled up her calf and her right hand took shoes to help her put them on.

Such a simple and natural action, but let qianxia touch at that moment, and tears overflow at that moment.

When a man kneels for a woman, the woman must be very, very important to the man. She finally understood why men knelt when proposing.

To love a person, you must put the other party in the first place, followed by pride and self-esteem.

"Yan..."

Qianxia gently bit her lips and called him with a slightly choked voice.

Ye Shengyan lowered his head, focused on her feet, and just answered gently. However, he didn't hear her below. He was puzzled. At the moment of raising his head, he was tightly hugged by a pair of small hands.

"Yan, I love you!"

Qianxia bent down to hold the man who bent his knees and put on shoes for herself. Unspeakable feelings poured into her overflowing tears.

Night Shengyan's heart trembled and was surrounded by happiness.

"Yes!"

He responded to her hug and nodded gently.

"Qianqian, I love you too!"

…………

Repeatedly delayed to go out, finally at 11 a.m., Yang Qing bombed the phone countless times, resulting in no power and shutdown. Night Shengyan just led qianxia out of the room. When he went downstairs, he held her hand very nervously and stared at her every step, for fear that she might have any accident.

Looking at him so nervous that his body was tight, qianxia suddenly laughed and said helplessly, "I'm not holding a big stomach. Will your reaction be a little too much? Besides, I have a well-developed cerebellum, so I won't trip my feet and fall. "

"Don't be distracted and joke. Concentrate on the road!"

However, ye Shengyan, who didn't appreciate her joke at all, just frowned at her, and his eyes fell down again without leaving her feet for a moment.

“……”

Qianxia was a little depressed. She suddenly stopped and looked at him, "husband, I can't walk!"

"Huh? I'll hold you! "

I didn't think about the coquettish meaning of her sentence. As soon as ye Shengyan heard it, he immediately bent down and picked her up.

Qianxia gently trembled, bit his lips, stared at his too serious handsome face, and wanted to cry without tears, "Yan... People are joking with you. Don't be so nervous. You don't have a sense of humor."

“……”

Night Shengyan slowly breathed out a breath, and the demon eyes half closed, "Qianqian, I'm serious."

"You are such a fool!"

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