private marriage

Ling Shaocheng wrote a lot, a long letter.

If it was given to Ling Nuanqing at that time, she might not be able to understand it.

He said that the road of life is criss-cross, and he would let her go for a walk.

Ling Nuanqing stroked the yellowed letter paper with her fingers, "Why didn't you give it to me then?"

"Maybe it's because I'm still young."

The small him took her with him. Thinking of that scene, Ling Shaocheng's lips curled up.

"Nuannuan, do you like living here?"

When he was there at the beginning, this was Ling Nuanqing's home, a place that could shelter her from wind and rain.

Later, when he was there, this place became a cage for Ling Nuanqing, with iron walls and iron walls, and it was constantly struggling.

What about now?
This is still her home, the only place she can come back to.

Ling Shaocheng drove the remote control plane back and saw Ling Nuanqing nodding. "like."

"Well, we will always live here. It doesn't matter if the house is old or old. It can be pulled down and rebuilt, as long as you are still there."

Ling Nuanqing felt her mouth dry, so she took a sip from the red wine glass on the table.

She heard the sound of the remote control plane coming again, and Ling Nuanqing squeezed the cup nervously. She didn't look up this time, but she saw the flannel box tied to the plane from the corner of her eye.

The small one is square, and the sweat is dripping down the side of Ling Nuan's green cheeks, she can know what's inside without guessing.

"Nuannuan, take it off."

Ling Nuanqing put her palm on her lap, clenched it tightly and then released it. Ling Shaocheng knew that she might not have thought about it, but he really didn't want to wait like this.

If she disagrees, he will propose a few more times, ten or eight times, to see if she can still refuse?
"If you really don't want to, you can take it down and have a look."

If he doesn't like the style of the ring, he can change it and find someone to redesign it.

Ling Nuanqing stretched out her hand, and carefully took off the box. Ling Shaocheng let the remote control plane land to the side, "Look, do you like it?"

She opened the box and saw a diamond ring embedded in it. He knew that Ling Nuanqing didn't like things that were too complicated, so he chose a minimalist style.

She stroked it with her fingers, and Ling Shaocheng put the remote control on the table, "If you don't like it, can you choose it yourself another day?"

The things he wanted to give her were definitely the best. He hired a first-class designer and used the best materials.

Ling Nuanqing didn't study this aspect, but she still tilted her head and asked him, "Aren't you out of money?"

Such a good atmosphere was almost shattered by Ling Nuanqing's words, Ling Shaocheng twitched the corner of his mouth, "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

"Then your camel is not dead."

"If you don't like..."

Ling Shaocheng saw Ling Nuanqing stuff the ring into his middle finger, he stopped in the middle of his sentence, seeing her push the ring to the end, Ling Shaocheng's expression showed a little confusion, and then he was shocked and joyful, "Nuan Nuan, you..."

Does this mean you promised?

If he understood correctly, he agreed.

Ling Shaocheng was excited, and even a little incoherent, "I really didn't expect you to agree, Nuan Nuan, I will definitely treat you better in the future."

Ling Nuanqing's upper body was slightly bent, and one hand was pressed in front of her body, pulling out the ring.

"Why can't you pull it out?" She asked him anxiously.

Ling Shaocheng wanted to stop it, "You look good in it, so you will wear it from now on."

"No, I just tried it blindly." Ling Nuanqing seemed a little annoyed, "Why can't it be pulled out?"

His heart sank again, he was afraid that she would hurt his finger with such force, Ling Nuanqing seemed to use a lot of strength to pull out the ring.

Ling Shaocheng's hand was just in front of her, and she put the ring into his palm.

"It hurts my hands."

"Is it too young?"

"You didn't ask me the size when you bought it..."

Ling Shaocheng actually tried it secretly, and tried it on with the previous ring while she was asleep, and it was obviously just right.

"Then let someone come to your door another day and measure it for you..."

"No more," Ling Nuanqing was very unhappy, "I'm going to break my fingers."

"Didn't I see you wear it?"

"But I can't pull it out." Ling Nuanqing stretched out her palm in front of Ling Shaocheng, "Do you think my fingers are red?"

Indeed, there was an obvious red mark at the base of the middle finger, and Ling Shaocheng touched it with his hand.

"Try to see if you can wear it in, don't you believe me?"

Ling Shaocheng pinched her middle finger, her bones were slender, so there was no problem at all, the man pointed the ring at it suspiciously, and slowly pushed it in.

The diamond ring entered a part of her finger, quickly passed through her bone joints, and finally fell to the root of her finger unimpeded.

Ling Nuanqing withdrew her hand, raised it up and put it in front of her eyes for a look.

"Does it look good?"

"Isn't it...isn't it tight?"

Ling Nuanqing nodded, "It doesn't matter."

Didn't she say she stuck her finger just now?

Ling Nuanqing turned away from looking at him, "Why did you give me this ring? Is it a marriage proposal?"

Ling Shaocheng nodded seriously.

"I've never heard that the engagement ring is for the woman to put on herself."

Ling Shaocheng stared at her hand, as if he suddenly understood, his tone and expression were excited, "You mean...you agreed, didn't you? Yes, I want you to wear the ring, but this time it's me. It just counts..."

Ling Nuanqing clenched her lower palm, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and sent it to Ling Shaocheng.

His mind was always slow, and when he saw her move, he was about to reach out to pick it up. Ling Nuanqing moved the cup away.

"Don't you have it yourself?"

"Oh, yes."

Ling Shaocheng hurriedly raised the cup and touched it lightly with her.

Ling Nuanqing took a long sip, but seeing Ling Shaocheng standing there in a daze, she stared at him with almond eyes, "Why don't you drink?"

He may be stupid.

Ling Shaocheng brought the wine glass to his mouth, and poured almost half of the wine into it.

Does Ling Nuanqing agree in a daze?
She felt as if she hadn't thought about anything, but she felt that she had thought about it for a long time, so that she accepted his ring without hesitation.

As for Ling Shaocheng, his mind is even more uncertain.

He was a little uneasy, excited, excited, and mixed with various emotions.

Did she agree, or did she just accept the ring and pretend that the proposal never happened?

Ling Shaocheng looked at Ling Nuanqing's expression, and if he couldn't do it, he spoke directly.

"Nuannuan, I proposed to you, and you agreed."

Ling Nuanqing clenched her hands into fists, and raised her hands at Ling Shaocheng, but didn't speak.

He would be very itchy, "Give me a correct sentence."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth widened, "I agree, have you become a fool today?"