Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Yan Qiutong squinted her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "A certain little girl was absent-minded at the time, and she said yes without even looking at the ring, but how could Yan Qiutong's little princess deal with it so casually?"

Lian Chengyu concluded, indeed, if she were to think about which type of ring they ordered at that time, she would definitely not be able to remember it.

At that time, her mind was still on the missing baby, and she didn't have much contact with this man. She planned to follow Lian Guoqiang's plan, and then took Ye Qingyuan to fly high. How could she care about the wedding?
When the two arrived at the place, the jewelry designer was already waiting there. Lian Cheng saw that this was arranged by the man. He glanced at Yan Qiutong who looked normal, smiled, and followed the man to open the door. door, and got out of the car.

"Mr. Yan," the designer felt a little pity when he saw the man with an extremely good appearance. It is true that the first young master in Beijing has had a master so early. I don't know how many ladies and ladies are about to cry to the foot of the Great Wall. They have a very respectful face. , "I've been waiting for a long time."

Yan Qiutong nodded, in front of outsiders, he was still the proud Yan Qiutong, holding the little girl's hand, and walked into the store.

The general manager of the century-old store was also inside, and when he saw Yan Qiutong and the woman beside him, he was very flattering: "Boss Yan, Miss Lian, what you want has been decided."

Made to order?

Lian Cheng glanced at the estranged man beside him, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, didn't he come to pick out a ring?
Since it is custom-made, why not pick a wool?

Perhaps seeing the slight dissatisfaction on Lian Cheng's face, the designer carefully explained:
"Miss, this ring is the only one in the world. It is an exclusive custom-made ring. Mr. Yan drew the picture himself and sent someone to supervise the work. He used pink diamonds that have not yet been released and cut them into stars. The big one is in the middle, and the small one is in the middle." It is inlaid around it, which means surrounded by stars, and the complexity of the female ring shows that Mr. Yan loves you..."

"Draw the picture yourself? Send someone to supervise the work?" Lian Cheng frowned, only grasping these two points, and looked up at the man beside him.

Everyone present except Yan Qiutong was stunned. They really didn't expect Lian Cheng's focus to be here. Then, the designer seemed to understand something.

Understand why the proud son of the capital, Jingcheng Yishao, chooses the women around him, and treats them with care.

There are some beautiful people, but as a jewelry store frequented by aristocrats, it is not uncommon to see beautiful people, but when they come to them, the only one who pays attention to the beautiful people who are not jewelry is the one next to Yan Qiutong.

Yan Qiutong nodded, and said connivingly: "If you don't like it, can we change it?"

Lian Cheng was stunned, and smiled: "Master, can you stop exuding the aura of a local tyrant all the time?"

It was full of jokes, Yan Qiutong was not annoyed, and raised his eyebrows: "There is no way, I am too confident."

Once again, the people present were shocked, this is the only man in the capital who can be called "a young man", he was actually teased, and he cooperated like this.

When the ring was brought up, Lian Cheng just glanced at it and was filled with joy. She likes men's designs, which are simple yet bright, and exquisitely crafted. The pink diamond in the center is really lovable. Lian Cheng Cheng looked up: "It's me?"

I am the only brilliance in the middle, I am the princess surrounded by stars, the person you handed over is me?
Yan Qiutong smiled, his eyes full of jokes: "It belongs to Miss Ye."

Lian Cheng was not annoyed, and curled his lips.

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, the afternoon sun at this moment was slanting just right, falling on the eyelashes of the little girl who was happily looking at the ring in his hand, jumping, under the warmth of the sun, even the slightest fluff on the little girl's face could be seen Clear, soft, like a full-fledged kitten, very well-behaved.

"Mr. Yan..." Surprised voices followed Yan Qiutong's actions.

Lian Cheng was also taken aback——

The noble young man in the capital—Yan Qiutong, without any hesitation, knelt down on one knee neatly, holding a ring with his slender fingers, earnestly and piously, raised his head, his eyes full of connivance: "Look, even Cheng, I can give in because of you."

They were already engaged, but Yan Qiutong knew too well that the two of them at that time were tentative, unyielding, and hostile.

Since she showed him the softness under her sharp claws, then, as a man, why couldn't he give the girl he cared about a flawless marriage?

Some other girls would propose marriage, but why wouldn't his little girl have one?

Facing the secular world, Yan Qiutong is just a man.

"Yan Qiutong..." Lian Cheng really didn't think that a man would do this. In her heart, she was just a woman who longed for all the vulgar wedding steps, but she knew that Yan Qiutong was not an ordinary man. Outside.

However, this man really did it. He gave her infinite lights, respect, boundless pampering and joy, pride, and made up for the marriage proposal ceremony that she had regretted a little.

"It's really simple." Yan Qiutong, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly thought of something, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly, "There are no flowers, no candlelight dinners, no eye-catching lights, Lian Cheng, so suddenly, you will Do you forgive me?"

Lian Cheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, and handed it to the man.

Yan Qiutong is a man, when he is looking at you seriously, why do you need those flowers and candlelight dinners?

He is already an eye-catching light, warming her heart that has been cold for a long time, Lian Cheng tried her best to smile: "Yan Qiutong, this girl reluctantly agrees to you."

Yan Qiutong didn't care about the little girl's arrogance at all, took Lian Cheng's hand, took out the female ring in his hand, and put it on the little girl devoutly.

At the same time, Yan Qiutong took out the men's ring and handed it to Lian Cheng.

Lian Cheng took it, and was soberly aware of how important the ring in his hand was. He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and earnestly caught the same position of the man.

Yan Qiutong smiled slowly, Lian Cheng was delighted to see it, and there was an impulse to think so, so he did it, leaned down, pouted, and kissed the lips of the man kneeling on one knee: "Yan Qiutong, Don't make me regret it."

"I will work hard." Yan Qiutong accepted the little girl's heart-to-heart conversation and said solemnly.

He is nearly seven years older than her, and has seen too many joys and sorrows. He will remember to remind her that he is still there when the little girl is sad, sad, and lonely.

That's it.

For the people in the jewelry store, this will be the most unforgettable scene in this life. The man standing at the top in Kyoto, facing his lover, is just a mortal who longs for love.

Perhaps, Yan Qiutong was really on the altar before, but there was an ethereal girl who pulled him back and fell into the mortal world together, becoming thousands of the most ordinary couples.

At least, at this moment, there really was, a couple for a lifetime.