"Isn't it a bit earthy?" Han Tingzhou was a little embarrassed and scratched his head with his hand, "I've never done this before, I think it's romantic."
Miaomiao pulled up the chair and sat down, looked at the candlelight, and asked curiously: "It's just the two of us, what kind of romance do you want? Turn on the light."
Han Tingzhou didn't listen to her, poured the sobered wine into a glass, handed her a glass, and said, "The atmosphere is so good, I won't fight."
The two sat facing each other, drinking wine quietly. The red wine tasted very pure, and Miaomiao became addicted to it immediately.
She poured herself another glass and asked him: "Where is your request? Tell me now."
The flickering candlelight illuminated Han Tingzhou's face. He took a sip of wine, put down the glass, and pondered for a moment. Then he stood up, took something out of his trouser pocket, and knelt on Miao's side generously.
In front of Miao's feet, he opened the small box in his hand, revealing a sparkling diamond ring.
The moment Miaomiao saw the diamond ring, she subconsciously ducked back, her heart was beating wildly, and she was stunned for a moment.
"You...what are you...going to do?" She stuttered even as she spoke.
Han Tingzhou looked at her firmly and said to her word by word: "Wan Jia, my request to you is, can you marry me? I hope you will be my wife!"
Although Miaomiao thought that he might confess to her, she never thought that he would propose to her in one step! Who could withstand this? She was so shocked that her mouth opened slightly and her palms became sweaty.
"Um... Tingzhou, you get up first, this is too sudden..."
Han Tingzhou did not move, and began to confess his affection to her: "Wanjia, you know, I fell in love with you five years ago. In the past five years, I have worked hard to grow, to become excellent, and to become a qualified person in front of you.
Men protect you, I am waiting for this day. Wanjia, you have always understood my feelings, I hope you will not run away, bravely face my love for you, and accept me, okay?"
Miaomiao had never been taken so seriously by a man, and her excitement and touch were beyond words. Before she and Shan Chenghao, she had never been in a serious relationship with any boy, and there was no sense of ritual for those who liked her. Shan Chenghao was even more
Come on, the relationship can't be put on the table, so how can such a serious confession come about?
She couldn't help but shed tears. She wanted to agree to him, but she couldn't open her mouth. Although she usually had impulses and had no hesitation, she was so clear-headed at this time that she didn't dare to speak rashly.
"Wan Jia, love means bravery, dedication, and never looking back for the person you choose. You are the person I, Han Tingzhou, identify. I also know that you have me in your heart. I will shoulder all the difficulties we face in the future. I won't
I will make you feel a little wronged." Han Tingzhou solemnly promised her.
"But, this is so unfair to you." Miaomiao choked and said.
"Wan Jia, don't cry. As long as you are by my side, I will be able to handle any difficulty." After Han Tingzhou finished speaking, he stretched his raised arms forward, "Promise me, marry me,
Okay?"
Miaomiao was moved by his true feelings. To be honest, she was indeed attracted to him unknowingly, but she kept rejecting her because of various worries.
Just then, before she could say her consent, Han Tingzhou's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the beautiful atmosphere.
"Tingzhou, please answer the phone first." She said.
Han Tingzhou was a little angry. Who called at this time, ruined the atmosphere and ruined his good deeds. He took the phone and saw that it was his mother. He hesitated for a moment, stood up and answered the phone.
"Hey, Mom."
The words of the woman on the phone came out clearly: "Tingzhou, your dad has a heart condition and is already hospitalized. Come here quickly."
"Okay, I'll go right away!" He said and hung up the phone.
When Miaomiao heard the content of the phone call, she stood up, lit the lamp and blew out the candles.
"Go quickly, let's talk about our affairs after you come back." She said to him understandingly.
Han Tingzhou didn't know if God was joking with him. Why did he get a call at this critical moment? But it was useless to think about it now. It was better to go to the hospital first.
Miaomiao sent him to the car and warned: "Don't be anxious, drive slowly. Give me a call when you're done."
"Go back and go to bed soon." Han Tingzhou looked up at her while sitting in the cab and said, then hesitated: "Wanjia, can you give me a hint about my proposal?"
Miaomiao looked down at him, thought for a moment, bent down and kissed him on the forehead.
"Is that okay?"
Han Tingzhou's eyes lit up with excitement, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Okay, don't get too excited, and drive safely." Miaomiao urged him, "Let's go quickly."
Han Tingzhou stretched out his hand and shook hers, then drove away.
Miaomiao watched and waited until the car was no longer in sight, then turned around and went back.
Back in the restaurant, looking at the candlesticks and red wine, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but more importantly, she felt sweet. After leaving Shan Chenghao, Miao Miao felt that she would never meet her lover again. Later, it was
Han Tingzhou warmed her heart bit by bit. When she was wandering and confused, he was by her side to help her see the reality clearly.
The old man of the Han family is ill tonight. It is definitely not a simple illness. It is estimated that his family already knows about him. I just hope that he will not have too many conflicts with his family.
Central Hospital, Senior Cadre Ward.
Han Tingzhou rushed over and saw his father lying on the hospital bed with oxygen in his nose. He nervously asked Han's mother: "Mom, how is my father?"
Mother Han said: "It's been injected."
Father Han asked him in a weak voice: "Where did you come from?"
"From home." Han Tingzhou stepped forward and replied, "You are weak, so stop talking."
Father Han looked at his son with a deep look, as if taking a breath, and said to him: "Xiaozhou, when did you get married, why didn't you tell your family? Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings in your family?"
Han Tingzhou comforted his father and said: "Dad, I am not married and I have not registered abroad."
"What happened to the daughter of the Miao family? Everything about you two has been spread now." Mother Han asked.
Han Tingzhou thought for a while and said, "Wan Jia and I have already proposed to her."
"What did you say?" Mother Han tried her best to control her voice and asked, holding the armrests of the chair tightly with her hands.
Father Han's reaction was the same as his wife's, "Proposal? You didn't even ask us in advance."
Han Tingzhou was afraid that his father would be angry, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be angry yet, I will bring her over to visit you tomorrow."