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1042. Timid(1/5)

Huang Xiaoming proposed to Yang Ying.

A charge triggered the reinforced tendons, and Yang Ying was fixed in place.

Then Huang Xiaoming activated Death Wish and Recklessness, and took her away together.

He knelt down to propose marriage, and Yang Ying cried as the ring was put on her.

Xu Xin, who looked as usual, didn't have any so-called "accidents". When he learned from his wife that his senior brother wanted to do something big today, he already guessed the outcome.

And this proposal ceremony was also the climax of the entire banquet.

The guests sent their blessings one after another, and Xu Xin was no exception.

Yang Mi even pulled Yang Ying, who was crying non-stop, to comfort her for a long time.

It's not obvious at all that she is the mastermind behind Yang Ying's Yuntu resources.

really.

Zhang Wuji is damn right.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

The ancients never deceived me.

As for this ceremony... To be honest, Xu Xin didn't feel much at all.

There was even a bit of calm.

However, after his wife had comforted her and the guests were having a revelry of drinking and dancing, he held his wife's hand and asked in a low voice:

"Compared with other people's formality, is my proposal a bit hasty?"

On the night after the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, he was extremely tired and got into the Audi where his girlfriend came to pick him up. The two of them completed the ceremony on the Ring Road Viaduct.

The BGM is still the same song "Until the End of the World".

He said, "Marry me."

In exchange, Yang Mi said "Okay."

It ended calmly.

Thinking on the bright side, this is true.

But being compared like this...

This is a scene where the flowers are like a brocade, the oil is cooked on a blazing fire, and the guests are like a cloud of wine and delicious food...

It's really incomparable.

But when Yang Mi heard this, she sneered:

"Tsk. Stop being ridiculous."

She couldn't talk about her contempt for Huang Xiaoming and Yang Ying, she was just mocking her husband's words:

"That night was a wonderful scene that can be recorded in the history of our country. If nothing else is said, if we had set the wedding date on that day and you couldn't come because of the delay, then I wouldn't blame you. On the contrary, I would feel that I could get married.

It is the most honorable thing to give you... Are you arguing with this kind of trivial matter?"

"...I think this scene is not a small fight, it's just a small fight between the two of us."

Seeing that her husband was still belittling herself, Yang Mi cast a sidelong glance at him to make sure he was not after Versailles before asking:

"Aren't you afraid of society? ...Okay, then you can give me another one according to this specification? I want you to dance in front of everyone, kneel down to propose to me, and then you have to shout "Yang Mi, I am" three times

Love you! Are you here?"

"..."

Xu Xin's mouth twitched.

Oh my god.

Just thinking about this scene gives me goosebumps.

He quickly shook his head:

"Forget it, bro, I was just joking."

"cut."

Yang Mi curled her lips.

But she still quietly grabbed her husband’s hand and held her own:

"Don't always compete with others. When you compare with others, you will win or lose. When you win or lose, you will have a winning mentality. If you live with a winning mentality, you will live an unhappy life."

"Yo?"

Xu Xin looked surprised:

"Who said this? It doesn't look like you summed it up yourself."

"Master said."

Yang Mi shook her head slightly:

"I think it makes sense."

"All right."

Xu Xin nodded and said no more.

But Yang Mi asked curiously:

"You just went out to smoke for so long, and you asked Tingting to come over and watch for you...who did you sneak into?"

"Yang Tianzhen, I... hmm?"

"Oh my God!"

Looking at his wife whose eyes were rounded, Xu Xin felt a black line on his forehead:

"are you crazy?"

"Brother, am I dissatisfied with you? I know I have small breasts and a small butt, but at least...can't..."

"..."

In Xu Xin's speechless gaze, she joked again:

"Is your pelvis okay?"

"You want to ask me if the shaft of my hip is broken?"

Xu Xin rolled his eyes angrily:

"That's a friend, don't talk nonsense."

"Hehe~"

Yang Mi made a cute expression with her tongue sticking out naughtily.

All of a sudden, the mother smell on my body was diluted a lot.

"We just chatted for a while."

"About what?"

"Here."

Xu Xin pursed his lips, and Yang Mi glanced at Wu Yifan, who was chatting happily with a few middle-aged people over there, and frowned slightly:

"You don't like him?"

"It has nothing to do with him. I just thought of something. We had a chat... I'll talk to you after we get in the car."

"Um."

Anyway, the dinner party is almost over now.

Then get in the car and talk.

At this time, a woman mustered up her courage and walked to Xu Xin:

"Director Xu, can I ask you to dance?"

"No, thank you."

Xu Xin instinctively rejected her without even thinking about it.

And gave the woman a polite and apologetic smile.

"Let's go dance."

Yang Mi looked indifferent.

"I don't want to go. You are here, why should I dance with others?"

"Then shall I go?"

"Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death?"
To be continued...
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