"Shiya, you and I have been classmates for ten years, childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. My feelings for you can be traced back to the present. I am willing to do anything for you, even if I die."

Fang Zhenlin held up the roses with tears in his eyes, "Shiya, will you marry me? I, Fang Zhenlin, swear to God that I will treat you well."

Fang Zhenlin is a third-generation descendant of the famous Fang family in Longcheng. The Fang family has acquired and monopolized most of the real estate industry in Longcheng and is about to become the strongest family in Longcheng. Compared with Fang Zhenlin, Jiang Fei is not worth mentioning.

In the heavily guarded port, Fang Zhenlin was able to come and go freely, which naturally had the tacit approval of Jiang Changsheng, the lord of Dragon City.

Fang Zhenlin's grandfather, Fang Tianhu, was also present. He was extremely fond of his future granddaughter-in-law, Su Shiya, and wanted to come and witness with his own eyes the beautiful moments of his grandson and grandson-in-law.

Fang Tianhu was energetic and calm. He was the supreme commander of the Eastern Theater Command and had a very high military rank. Even though he was retired now, Jiang Changsheng still had to be a bit shy and did not dare to offend him.

Su Shiya had a pretty good impression of Fang Zhenlin. Both of them were studying at Longcheng University. Fang Zhenlin had excellent academic performance and was proficient in sports. He was not as messy in his private life as other playboys.

However, Su Shiya and Fang Zhenlin didn't feel any electric shock at all.

Su Shiya didn't expect the unexpected surprise to come so quickly. Under the gaze of thousands of people, under the fireworks and fireworks, airplanes, battleships, and an endless infantry formation, it was so romantic and sweet.

"Fang Zhenlin." Su Shiya looked around at everything in front of her, "These airplanes, battleships, armored infantry, are you specially prepared to propose to me?"

"Well, yes..." Fang Zhenlin lied, his face not red, his heart not beating, "Shiya, I said, for you, I am willing to do anything."

Zhou Shuang clasped his little hands on his chest and murmured, "Miss, it's so romantic and warm. Will you just agree to it, Master Fang?"

Fang Tianhu smiled slightly and nodded lightly. Fang Zhenlin really did not disappoint him. He could have a granddaughter-in-law like Su Shiya, but there was smoke coming out of their Fang family's ancestral grave.

Lin Aotian looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed into a big knot, and he felt an indescribable, strange and sad feeling in his heart.

Su Shiya wants to marry that smooth-talking boy?

If a man lies when he proposes to the woman he loves, it only shows that the man is unreliable and a scumbag.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Changsheng felt something was wrong with Lin Aotian's expression and asked hurriedly.

"No." Lin Aotian's frowned eyebrows relaxed, "Who are they?"

"Oh, Mr. Lin, that beautiful girl is the daughter of the Su family, her name is Su Shiya, and the boy who proposed marriage is named Fang Zhenlin. The old man beside the guard behind him is the supreme commander of the Eastern Theater Command, General Tianhu. Now

It’s taken a back seat.”

Jiang Changsheng quickly explained clearly.

"Let's go over and take a look." As Lin Aotian spoke, he had already left the chariot.

"Wow, what a handsome officer. He was a one-star captain in his early twenties."

"Isn't this the wealthy young man of the Fang family, Fang Zhenlin? He's so stylish."

"Fang Zhenlin's grandfather was a general in the war zone. Marrying into such a family is a blessing earned in eight lifetimes."

The people watching were talking a lot, and most of them were envious, jealous, and hateful.

"Marry him!"

"Marry him."

"Marry him."

Many of the people who got off the cruise ship clapped and shouted in unison, what a beautiful couple.

"I..." Su Shiya looked up and saw Lin Aotian's slightly melancholy eyes under his sharp eyebrows.

"I, I want to think about it." Su Shiya's face turned red and she didn't know what was wrong. She was proposed to her in front of Lin Aotian. She was very embarrassed and felt speechless.

boom!

Fang Zhenlin felt like he was struck by lightning.

The fat meat reaching the mouth was not eaten, and the cooked duck flew away.

Fang Zhenlin failed to propose.

Fang Zhenlin failed to propose.

The general in the war zone, Tianhu, was even more shameless and disgraced, "Young man, do you know who I am? I ask you, are you sure you want to fight for love?"

Lin Aotian looked down from a high position and twitched his white teeth slightly, "A bunch of humble ants."


Chapter completed!