Uncle, your squeamish bag is crying and needs to be posted

Tang Yunyan got up from Si Qian's arms and showed him the phone.

"Look, your son is promising and has proposed."

Si Qian's eyes froze for a moment, a marriage proposal?

He held Tang Yunyan's hand, held the phone closer, and carefully looked at the photo on it. It was Si Boheng kneeling on one knee and proposing to Yan Rongrong.

The fireworks are gorgeous in the sky, and the sea is sparkling, surrounded by excited and shouting people, lively and grand.

"This brat is finally going to marry a wife."

Tang Yunyan leaned in his arms and smiled as she looked at the photo.

"Yes, my son is finally going to marry a wife. Tell me, when will you fulfill your promise to me?"

As soon as Si Qian heard her promise, his face turned dark, and even his eyebrows frowned. She was tricked by her before and agreed to such an incomprehensible request.

"If you want to play, can you change to a place where normal people go? For example, look at Furry, how good it is to play in the playground. Why are you going to the South Pole? Is that a place you can go? Forget about your body What's up?"

Tang Yunyan got cold in the snow in the early years. Not only was it difficult to conceive, but her body was also greatly damaged. In summer, her hands and feet were cold, and she usually slept at night with her hands and feet resting on Si Qian. Hold her feet and cover her all night.

This is the case, Tang Yunyan actually wanted to go to Antarctica to see penguins, but he said it when Si Qian was relaxed, and Si Qian agreed in a daze.

Afterwards, when Tang Yunyan thought about it, she had to talk about going to the South Pole. Si Qian always procrastinated if she could, and pretended to be deaf and dumb if she couldn't, so she procrastinated until now.

Tang Yunyan squinted at him.

"Who said I'm not in good health? I just want to take advantage of my good health and go out to play, so I can play more. If it's true..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you just listen to me now, take good care of it, and you will definitely see the birth of your great-grandson."

Tang Yunyan looked at Si Qian, smiled lightly, put her hands around his waist, and leaned gently in his arms.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health now, and I can still be with you for decades."

Si Qian stretched out his arms to hug her tightly, bowed his head and kissed her hair.

"Okay, the two of us will grow up with our grandson together, and then watch the birth of our great-grandson."

Inside the main house of the imperial manor, Li Yuzhou looked at the enlarged photo on the screen, his pale and sickly face was somewhat sullen.

This Si Boheng was really fast, but then he sighed softly.

"This child's life is very bitter. I hope that the future life will be safe and smooth."

Standing behind him was a black figure, with his head slightly lowered, unable to see clearly, usually taciturn, when he heard the Eldest Young Master's words, he said in a low voice

"It won't be long."

Li Yuzhou's eyes suddenly became sharp, he glanced at him, and his face sank.

"Don't talk nonsense, father..."

Just now, the assistant's eager voice sounded outside the door.

"Your Highness, there is news from the main courtyard that His Majesty is seriously ill."

Li Yuzhou stood up suddenly, his face became even paler in an instant, he didn't even bother to put on his coat, and hurried outside.

The black figure helped him get his coat, and quickly followed.

At the same time, Li Yumin, who was far away in the villa in the urban area, also got the news, and she was also driving to the manor.

The fourth son's news was slightly slower than these two. When he got the news and rushed over, the manor was under martial law, and there was a team with submachine guns. The eldest son and Li Yumin's people were waiting outside.

As a neglected side branch, he has been in the main courtyard a handful of times over the years, and the number of times he has seen the old man at home is even more limited. However, after his management in the past two years, he has obviously improved. In the center of rights, he now also occupies He has a seat, he also has his own confidants, and the chaebol family who supports him.

So when he entered the manor, the servants treated him, the fourth son, with the same respect.

"How's it going?"

The manager on the outskirts of the manor looked at him and said in a low voice.

"I don't know the specific situation now. His Highness has gone in. There is no news yet."

The fourth young master nodded slightly, and walked in with the people close to him.

The manager quickly took two steps forward and stopped in front of the Fourth Young Master.

"The eldest son has ordered that you and the other highnesses can go in after you get down, but the cronies should stay outside."

The fourth young master's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded to the followers behind him.

Then he walked in by himself.

While the royal main residence was in a state of turmoil, the Ji family, Lu family, Qin family and other big chaebol families were all discussing Si Boheng's marriage proposal.

Proposing marriage now means that Si Boheng's marriage will be put on the agenda soon.

The candidate for the Young Madam of the Si family has been completely decided. Those who had some thoughts in the past have all extinguished their thoughts in their hearts. The Si family has agreed. Even if Yan Rongrong is a poor person, she will be a poor person in the future. The young lady of the Si family.

In the Lu family's villa, Lu Xing sat on the floor, leaning against the bed, drank a whole bottle of whiskey, and got very drunk. The next day, he was called over by the elders of the Lu family and gave him a hard education.

Ji Qinghan stayed in the study all night, and Ji Minxi stayed with him all night outside the study.

Ji Qinghan said that he wanted to win Si Boheng's bet this time, and he racked his brains all night to find a way, because at present, the previous bet between him and Si Boheng has shown a tendency to lose.

The turmoil of the outside world did not affect Yan Rongrong and Si Boheng who were far away abroad.

She was carried back to the room by Si Boheng, her heart was still beating wildly, as if those screams and Si Boheng's gentle words were still ringing in her ears.

He said that he could not give her the whole world, but he could give her his whole world.

These words turned into a chain in Yan Rongrong's ears, tightly locked in her heart, and from then on, her heart beat only for him.

Si Boheng also made decorations in the hotel, full of flowers and gifts.

He gently put Yan Rongrong on the bed, and kissed her on the cheek.

"You can open the present."

Yan Rongrong wrapped her arms around his neck, shaking her head, she didn't want any other gifts, the gift she wanted the most was right in front of her eyes.

After Si Boheng understood the meaning in her eyes, he wanted to get up. His self-control was too weak in front of Yan Rongrong. The little girl was still pregnant, so he couldn't lose control now.

Yan Rongrong hugged his neck tightly and did not let go, and leaned forward, kissing his lips directly.

"Mr. Si, you don't want me?"

Si Boheng's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

"Furry, baby, don't make trouble, you can't."

Yan Rongrong curled his mouth and raised his chin to look at him.

"You can not?"

Si Boheng's breath became stagnant when he said these words. A man is most jealous of others saying no, so his eyes immediately turned a little red.