After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Mo Jinan didn't expect that she would be so useless that she couldn't help crying because of Lin Jiayan's sweet words.

In fact, his nose was already sore before Lin Jiayan said much, and he didn't cry because he was holding it in.

Later, when Lin Jiayan's confession came out, Mo Jinan really couldn't hold it anymore. Today he finally understood why every time he saw other people's brides crying, he would cry too when he was proposed to. He was a real man.

“Lin…Lin Jiayan…wuah…you’re so fucking cheesy…wuuuu…”

Mo Jinan covered her face and cried breathlessly. Originally, Mr. Lin thought that once he proposed to her, Mo Jinan would be happy and throw herself into his arms, but now his wife was crying with tears and snot, saying "fuck you" all the time.

"You gave me... I got goosebumps... wuwuwu... It's so embarrassing... I wasn't even ready and you knelt down... I wasn't ready for anything... You were deliberately trying to embarrass me, weren't you..."

Mr. Lin's body was sore from kneeling, but he still held a rose in one hand and a ring in the other, forcing a smile: "Jin'an, don't cry first... Then will you promise to marry me?"

As soon as these words came out, the young master screamed even louder, calling everyone a "big idiot" and sobbing while wiping his tears: "I've already gotten the marriage certificate with you... I've already got the marriage certificate and I won't marry you, then what do you want me to do..."

"Lin Jiayan... wuwuwu... you big idiot... the year is almost over... you... you just remembered to propose to me... you idiot made me wait for so long... wuwuwu..."

Mo Jinan sobbed and complained softly: "You...you are not good to me at all...you only know how to work overtime...you only know how to have sex with me when you come back...it's been such a long time since we got the marriage certificate and you didn't even propose...you scumbag..."

Lin Jiayan: …

Lin Jiayan took a deep breath and looked at Mo Jinan with some helplessness. He spent a long time controlling his face before forcing out a smile: "Then Jinan doesn't like me?"

Mo Jinan stopped sobbing after hearing this, sniffed and whispered: "I like it..."

Lin Jiayan motioned Mo Jinan to come over. He knelt on one knee with some difficulty, hugged Mo Jinan, and stroked his head as if to comfort him.

"Good boy, I admit that you are right. I am indeed not good enough for you."

"But if you have any opinions about me, you can tell me directly. I can't avoid being with you because I'm busy with work..."

Lin Jiayan laughed and then looked at him and said softly: "But I think Jin An will come to me on his own initiative, right? As long as you come over, no matter what I'm doing, whether it's work or a meeting, I will unconditionally interrupt the work at hand for you."

"Jin'an, you will always be an exception to me, and I will only make exceptions for you again and again."

Lin Jiayan hugged Mo Jinan and gently soothed his trembling body: "I'll ask again, Jinan, are you willing to marry me?"

"I would like to..."

Mo Jinan laughed and took the champagne rose, then looked at Lin Jiayan with eyes still filled with tears: "Are you going to bring me an engagement ring?"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayan opened the pigeon blood ruby ​​ring again and then held Mo Jinan's hand and carefully took off the wedding ring.

"I'll have to bear with Jin An for wearing the engagement ring..."

Lin Jiayan stroked Mo Jinan's cheek and said solemnly: "When I give you the wedding, when I kneel down on one knee again and ask you if you are willing to marry me... I will put the wedding ring on my little rabbit again."

"Lin Jiayan..."

Mo Jinan looked at the pigeon blood ruby ​​ring pushed into his ring finger. He sobbed softly and then hugged Lin Jiayan's neck and asked, "Can you wear a wedding dress when we get married?"

Lin Jiayan:?

"what?"

Mr. Lin suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. How could the rabbit in his arms say such words that ruined the atmosphere while being moved to tears?

"I want to see you in a skirt...you're going to marry me anyway...then why don't you wear a wedding dress for me..."

Mo Jinan played with Lin Jiayan's tie and looked at him innocently. Lin Jiayan suddenly had a heart attack and then bit his back teeth and said word by word: "Look at which one of the wedding dresses above! Jinan, if you can find one! I..."

"If I can find one, you'll wear it, right?"

"impossible!!"

Lin Jiayan took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Unless I write the word 'Lin' upside down! Otherwise, don't even think about it!"

Mo Jinan thought for a moment and looked at Lin Jiayan very seriously: "The problem is...'Lin' is also 'Lin' when turned upside down..."

Lin Jiayan: …

The ambiguous atmosphere that Mr. Lin had worked so hard to create was ruined by his own rabbit's mouth.

"Why are you so obsessed with me wearing a skirt?"

Lin Jiayan held his forehead in pain. He found that Mo Jinan seemed to be obsessed with making him wear a skirt. She had asked to see him wear a skirt many times before going to bed with him. The problem was that Mr. Lin refused very seriously every time and didn't give Mr. Mo any chance at all.

"Why else? You're pretty!"

Mo Jinan stopped crying now. She lay in Lin Jiayan's arms and hugged his waist tightly: "When I was a child, I thought you looked like a little girl, so I wanted to make you my wife. Although I am your wife now, it doesn't prevent you from being beautiful."

He gently held Lin Jiayan's arm and shook it, with a little grievance: "Jiayan... wear a skirt for me to see... it can be regarded as making up for my regret ten years ago..."

"Then you should continue to regret it."

No matter what Lin Jiayan said, he would never give in. He would never agree to wear a skirt in front of Mo Jinan. Mr. Lin would go along with Mo Jinan in anything, but the problem was that as long as it involved something that might cause Mo Jinan to counterattack, he would sternly refuse.

Mo Jinan stopped talking and just hummed in Lin Jiayan's arms. After the two of them were silent, Mo Jinan couldn't help but ask, "When did you start to like me? Was it when I climbed into your bed?"

"Well... I thought it might be when you took the initiative to sleep with me... but now that I think about it..."

Lin Jiayan stroked Mo Jinan's cheek and said softly: "Maybe even earlier..."

"You're here early... maybe it's the first time you stand in front of me... maybe it's the first time we meet..."

"what?"

Mo Jinan was a little confused. He really didn't expect Lin Jiayan to be gay so early! He originally thought that since he was such a jerk at that time, Lin Jiayan wouldn't like him too much, but he didn't expect that he would fall in love with him at first sight.

"Stop making trouble..."

Mo Jinan turned his head and coughed, his ears slightly hot: "We didn't even know each other's name at that time, we just looked at each other. I guess the impression I left on you at that time was not very good."

"One glance is enough..."

Lin Jiayan leaned over and kissed Mo Jinan's cheek, then gently held him in his arms: "I don't think it takes too long to decide on a person... for you... one look is enough..."

"I love you very much, I have loved you for my entire life... It may take a long time to get to know you and understand you, but to recognize you, I only need one glance from our eyes..."