Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"Yichen, I've already called Brother Wen and asked Brother Wen to come pick up Miss Chen." Qin Yaran hung up the phone and looked at Chen Xinyu condescendingly.

A master's move, the move is deadly, seeing Chen Xinyu stalking Zhuo Yichen, Qin Yaran felt a little unhappy.

"Okay, you wait here." Zhuo Yichen glanced at his watch, took Qin Yaran's hand and left.

"Yichen! Come back!" Chen Xinyu saw that Zhuo Yichen had left like this, she wanted to stand up and catch up, but the fall was too hard and she couldn't stand up.

"Yichen, what are you doing, Ms. Chen, take it with you and wait for Brother Wen to pick you up!" Qin Yaran followed Zhuo Yichen with a small smile and left.

"Tsk!" Chen Xinyu rubbed her legs with a look of resentment.

"Don't worry about her, we don't have time, you come with me." Zhuo Yichen held Qin Yaran's hand tightly and led her into the car.

"No, where are we going? This is not the way home." Qin Yaran got into the car in confusion and looked outside.

"You'll know later, is your skirt wet?" Zhuo Yichen drove a little fast, feeling a little rushed.

"It's okay, it'll be dry soon." Qin Yaran wiped the wet place on the skirt with a paper towel.

Zhuo Yichen took Qin Yaran to a tall building and took the elevator.

"Yichen, what are you doing?" Qin Yaran was dragged by Zhuo Yichen, confused.

"You'll know when we get there." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran with a smile, and helped Qin Yaran to straighten her hair. It was too late just now, and Qin Yaran's coiled hair was about to fall apart.

"Okay, let your hair loose, it's okay, I'll let it go." Qin Yaran tore off the hair tie with her hands, and the natural curls that were coiled fell off immediately.

"Ding—" We arrived at the top of the building, and as soon as the elevator opened, it was pitch black outside.

"Huh? What's the situation, Yichen." Qin Yaran looked at the blackness with lingering fear, and approached Zhuo Yichen tightly, hiding behind him.

Zhuo Yichen held Qin Yaran's hand and led her to the middle of the roof, and suddenly all the lights came on.

The wide roof was decorated with bouquets of colorful lights, balloons, and ribbons. There was a table in the middle of the bouquets, and a beautiful gift box was placed on the table. ,

Zhuo Yichen brought Qin Yaran to the front of the table, motioned Qin Yaran to look at the sky, and then started the countdown.

“5、4、3、2、1、0”

"What?" Qin Yaran followed Zhuo Yichen's words blankly.

"bang-bang-bang"

After the five-second countdown ended, beautiful fireworks bloomed in the sky, breaking the original night sky.

"It's fireworks! It's so beautiful." Qin Yaran seriously admired the beautiful fireworks.

"Happy birthday, of course!" Zhuo Yichen opened the gift box on the table, lit the candles, and held the cake in front of Qin Yaran.

"Is it my birthday?" Qin Yaran looked at the cake with her name written on it, and couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"At midnight, a new day is your birthday, please make a wish." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran affectionately.

"Ah, it seems so, thank you Yichen." Qin Yaran showed a bright smile, a little touched, closed her eyes and made a wish.

With fireworks as the background, flowers and lanterns as the location, romance as the theme, and Qin Yaran as the protagonist.

"Huh! I'm done with my promise." Qin Yaran blew out the candles, took the cake and put it on the table.

"Then? Let's cut the cake." Zhuo Yichen handed the knife to Qin Yaran.

"Okay! Huh? Is there something in the cake? It can't be cut." Qin Yaran's knife just cut something hard.

"No, you can cut the cake and try it." Zhuo Yichen secretly laughed.

"It's a box." Qin Yaran took the small gift box out of the cake.

"Is it a birthday present from you? Yichen, you are such a fool. You even hid the gift inside the cake. I guess it's a necklace." Qin Yaran laughed at Zhuo Yichen and opened the gift box.

What appeared in front of her eyes was a diamond ring. Qin Yaran was still laughing at Zhuo Yichen at first, but now she became surprised and stared at Zhuo Yichen with wide eyes.

"Marry me." Zhuo Yichen took the gift box from Qin Yaran's hand, knelt on one knee and looked up at Qin Yaran seriously.

"What? Marry you? Did I hear you right, Yichen? It's just an agreement between us." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen in disbelief, feeling a little excited and suspicious.

"No, it's not an agreement. Qin Yaran will marry me." Zhuo Yichen said expressionlessly, but from his attitude, it could be seen that the words were sincere and his eyes were firm.

Qin Yaran looked at the designs and attires around her, thinking that Zhuo Yichen had been dragging her just now so that she could see the fireworks at zero o'clock and receive the first birthday blessing, and suddenly felt a kind of happiness, a kind of saying Unable to be moved, a man who is usually serious can also have a romantic moment, thinking about it, Qin Yaran's eyes became moist, looking at Zhuo Yichen in front of him, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

"I..." Qin Yaran wanted to accept it, but suddenly there was a buzzing in his head.

"Hiss..." Qin Yaran's head hurt a little, and she even had a little hallucination. She felt that Zhuo Yichen knelt down on one knee to propose marriage. She seemed to have seen it somewhere before. Qin Yaran covered her head with a painful expression.

Seeing that Qin Yaran's expression was wrong, Zhuo Yichen stepped forward to support her and slowly sat down on the ground, "Of course, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, Yichen." Qin Yaran closed her eyes not to think about it, and finally got better after a while.

"Are you okay? Why don't you go to the hospital." Zhuo Yichen suddenly thought of what Qiao Ruofeng said, and Qin Yaran couldn't be stimulated, otherwise Qin Yaran wouldn't be able to digest it according to his current situation.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay." Qin Yaran slowly recovered from the pain, and looked at Zhuo Yichen with a smile.

"I'm sorry to worry you. I really have nothing to do, but I don't know why my head hurts."

"Fool! As long as it's okay, I'm worried." Zhuo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then?" Qin Yaran blinked her eyes, pointing to the ring in Zhuo Yichen's hand.

"Agreed?" Zhuo Yichen took it out of the gift box and looked at Qin Yaran.

"Well, I agree, Zhuo Yichen, I am willing." Qin Yaran suddenly became shy with a smile, and lowered her head not to look at Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen pursed his lips and laughed, put the ring on the middle finger of Qin Yaran's left hand, gently stroked Qin Yaran's face to hold it up, lowered his head, and kissed it tenderly.

Qin Yaran slightly raised her head to respond to Zhuo Yichen's kiss.

Qin Yaran's memories were touched between her lips and tongue, Zhuo Yichen's kiss was both familiar and gentle.

After kissing each other, Qin Yaran snuggled into Zhuo Yichen's arms, watching all this with a pursed smile, Zhuo Yichen hugged Qin Yaran tightly in his arms.

But at the moment, dazzled by passion, Qin Yaran only believed in feelings, and sensibility was greater than reason.

After the kiss, Qin Yaran leaned into Zhuo Yichen's arms, watching the bright moon high in the sky with him.

Zhuo Yichen hugged Qin Yaran into his arms, cherishing every minute and every second of the moment, because he was always afraid that Qin Yaran's memory would suddenly recover.

That being the case, let's not think about it and let the short time be full of love.

The next morning, Zhuo Ziyang woke up, rubbed his eyes to see that nothing had changed, but when he listened carefully, he heard loud noises coming from downstairs.