After they said a few more words, Wang Xiaohua and An Youpeng retreated and went downstairs to the parking lot to pick up the car home. When they got home, Aunt Li had already stewed the soup and waited for them to come back.

After seeing Wang Xiaohua, Aunt Li smiled and couldn't stop her. The stewed soup was put in front of her and said with a smile: "Come on, drink a cup of soup. The soup I specially cooked is beneficial to clear fire and remove blood stasis, and is good for your wound healing."

"Thank you, Auntie Li." Wang Xiaohua agreed readily.

"Silly girl." Aunt Li glanced at her with infinite doting.

An Youpeng went to put things, while Aunt Li took a stool and sat down opposite Wang Xiaohua. She asked her with a smile on her face and said, "Xiaohua, I heard that you are close to Youpeng. Is there any such thing?"

"Auntie Li, who did you hear?" Wang Xiaohua buried her head in a shy face.

"Youpeng said, he said he was waiting for you nodding." Aunt Li approached her with a stool and said in her ear: "Youpeng is such a good man. He is good to others, considerate and caring about others. He has no airs yet. He is such a good man, and it is not easy to find in this world. You must seize the opportunity. Do you understand? Aunt Li is not selling flowers and praises the fragrance of flowers, because I am close to Youpeng and I have come to tell you about these things. I have known him for so many years, and I speak based on my own feelings..."

She talked to Wang Xiaohua for a long time. Wang Xiaohua drank the soup and stared at Aunt Li, and said to her with a smile: "Auntie Li, did Youpeng give you advertising fees, so you worked so hard to promote him?"

"Silly girl." Aunt Li looked at her docilely, touched her hair and said to her: "Go and have a good rest. I cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks. There was soup in the pot. If you wanted to drink, I scooped it with Youpeng. I will leave later. What Aunt Li said to you must remember in her heart." After that, she took the bowls and chopsticks to clean up.

Wang Xiaohua's face was burning, as if there was a fire burning, and she felt indescribable happiness and shyness in her heart. After saying so much, she said something very right, that is, An Youpeng is a good man, and if he missed it, maybe he wouldn't have it.

When An Youpeng came out of the room, Aunt Li had already left. Seeing Wang Xiaohua sitting on the sofa in a daze, An Youpeng walked to the opposite side of her and sat down, stretched out his hand to shake it in front of her, then asked with a smile: "What's wrong? Why are you alone in a daze?"

Wang Xiaohua stretched out her hands and held her chin, blinked at him mischievously and said, "I'm thinking of someone."

"Who do you miss your dad? Let's go back and check it out in two days."

"No." Wang Xiaohua shook her head, "You guess?"

"Do you miss Xiao Yalan?" An Youpeng asked, and Wang Xiaohua continued to shake her head.

"I miss Ye Jiayun?" An Youpeng asked again, and Wang Xiaohua still shook her head.

"You don't miss your aunt, are you?" An Youpeng asked carefully.

"You are so stupid, I miss you." Wang Xiaohua said, stretching out her hands to cover her face, and she could see through the gaps of her fingers.

An Youpeng couldn't help laughing and looked at her with a doting face. "I'm right in front of you, what do you think of me?"

"I don't know, I just want to see it." She pouted and said.

"Then let's get married." An Youpeng reached out and gently held her hand, embracing her hand in his palm.

"How could anyone propose like this? I said that someone should have flowers and rings for proposals." Wang Xiaohua flattened her mouth, turned her face aside, deliberately not looking at him. Her face was hot and flushed, as if she was dyed with colorful clouds.

After listening, An Youpeng stood up and walked to the room next to him. Less than a minute later, he walked out again. He held a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a rose-red box in his other hand.

He walked to Wang Xiaohua and half-kneeled towards her, his eyes clear as water, his face was very calm, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

He quietly said to Wang Xiaohua: "This is ninety-nine roses, which represents my feelings for you. This is the proposal ring I have prepared. Xiaohua, should you marry me?"

This sudden surprise surprised Wang Xiaohua very much. She was stunned. It took a long time to ask: "When did you prepare for all this?"

"After you said it," An Youpeng smiled gently, with infinite tenderness hidden in his eyes.

No woman can push away a good man, a bouquet of beautiful roses and an exquisite wedding ring. The most important thing is that this man is someone she cares about, and she now feels increasingly unable to live without him for a moment.

Wang Xiaohua lowered her head and thought for a while. Her face was filled with joy. She quickly stood up and pulled him up, and said angrily: "If you kneel on one knee like this, you will sooner or later have rheumatism."

An Youpeng didn't say anything, but stared at her with clear eyes open. Wang Xiaohua's face was flushed with shame, and she stretched out her hand and gently patted his chest.

"Do you agree?" An Youpeng asked with a hint of cunning on his face. Wang Xiaohua didn't say anything, but just lowered her head.

"Girls usually don't speak, that is, they agree." An Youpeng put the flower and the ring aside, picked her up, turned her around gently, hugged her in his arms again, kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear: "I will make you the most beautiful bride in the world."

After the successful proposal, the relationship between the two people was obviously further. However, from the proposal to the formal marriage, it would take a long time to leave, and many trivial things were required to prepare, and the two families had not been officially notified.

An Youpeng didn't have to worry about anything, and he had already started to prepare. After a few days, Wang Xiaohua's injuries healed a little, and she began to continue to go back to the store to sell things.

That evening, she had just sent away a few guests, and An Youpeng pushed open the door and walked in. Today he was wearing a white T-shirt, a cool denim, and a pair of white sneakers. He was dressed very casually, and he looked more and more energetic, with a bit of leisure and leisure.

After walking in, he walked to Wang Xiaohua and said to him with a smile: "Can we go to Wen Yanyipin for a meal tonight?"

"Ah?" Wang Xiaohua's mouth suddenly opened into an "o" shape, and she carefully searched for him: "It's not that I'm meeting the parents, right? I'm not ready yet."

"No, I just went for a meal. I heard from my sister that Wen Yanyi had a new dish, so let's try it."

After hearing what he said, Wang Xiaohua felt relieved. She touched her chest and smiled and said, "Wait for me for a while, I will pack up my things and let's leave."
Chapter completed!