Ning Ziqian smiled mysteriously, and the smile was a little stronger than just now. It was like a wine that had been sealed for decades in the ground. It suddenly opened.
With a few steps in Xia Mengying's hand, Xia Mengying returned to God from his smile. Ning Ziqian pushed the door and walked in front, and she followed him.
As soon as I entered, Xia Mengling stayed. In the large glass room, the space of 34 square meters, flowers everywhere, red roses, gorgeous dripping, the color is so beautiful, although there is only one one, although there is only one one, although there is only one one, there is only one one, although there is only one one.
Seeding color, but Xia Mengling felt that the fireworks that she just saw at home at home was gorgeous. Xia Mengling looked at the dazzling, and she was in it.
illusion.
There is an air conditioner in the glass room, but the temperature is not very high, so those spending are still very delicate, there is no signs of withering or even withering.
There are so many roses, there are tens of thousands of flowers. Xia Mengfeng feels that her head is a little dizzy. For the current situation, she is a little stunned, and she is that dizzy. Then, she can't think.
She felt in her heart that these flowers seemed to be given to her by Ning Ziqian, but why did she give her so many flowers? Today is not her birthday, where there is a life star to give others gifts, so Xia Mengling has the status quo against the status quo.
Some can't understand, it should be said that she can only look at Ning Ziqian.
"These are all I prepared for you."
Ning Ziqian pointed out that this glass room also had a rose like a marine -like rose around the glass room. The voice fell in Xia Mengling's ears. The gentleness made people feel incredible.
It is the feeling of being stunned at once, as if a poor person was hit by a large stack of banknotes. At the same time, he was even more excited.
Is the feeling of bubbling?
"Prepare me?"
Xia Mengfeng's eyes widened, pointed at herself, and asked unbelievablely. In her incredible eyes, Ning Ziqian nodded again, Junyan's face, the smile was very gentle, Xia Mengyu was finally determined,
These are prepared for her, but ---
"Isn't your birthday today?"
At this point, Xia Mengyu couldn't figure it out. Ning Ziqian had to prepare for her. How could she wait for her birthday next year. Although Xia Mengyu was happy, she felt ashamed.
They are also roses. She is only a bunch of them. Ning Ziqian here, Xia Mengling is estimated to have 9,999 flowers.
They are replaced with black tea.
"What is this glass house?"
This glass room has been covered for several days, and the project is still quite mighty. She always thought it was a handwriting of the community on New Year's Day, and she also felt that there were all rich people who lived here. Otherwise, where can I toss these?
In the place where Liang Yifei lives, don't think about it, it must not, Christmas, it is estimated that you will have a Christmas tree or something. Anyway, you will definitely not cover this glass room, and there are many other people who live in this community except Ning Ziqian, there are many other people.
How did Ning Ziqian do the work on the property?
"Well, everything is prepared for you."
When Ning Ziqian said these words, he was indescribably pious, as if what was standing in front of him was his faith, the spiritual faith he relied on for his whole life.
"Why? Is today any special day besides your birthday? Is it because it's Christmas?"
Xia Mengying felt that Ning Ziqian's move was a bit too wasteful. Even if it was their first Christmas together, it shouldn't be like this. No matter how well taken care of these roses, they would definitely wither in a week at most.
Yes, there is also this glass house, which is a small square in the community. As far as she knows, no matter which community it is now, whether it is a high-end residential area or a mid- to low-end community, places like this are basically used by aunties for dancing. This is
Doesn’t the glass house take up space? It will probably have to be demolished in a few days.
"no."
Ning Ziqian shook his head, and then in the quiet glass room where they were alone, the sound of music suddenly sounded. It was a very unrestrained and passionate song. Xia Mengying had always liked it, "MarryYou".
After Ning Ziqian got married, she liked to find some songs like this to listen to.
Xia Mengying was immersed in such wonderful music. Ning Ziqian, who was standing in front of her, suddenly knelt down. Xia Mengying was shocked, pulled Ning Ziqian's hand, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
What’s up?”
Until Ning Ziqian took out a box from the pocket of his suit and opened it, Xia Mengying looked at the diamond ring in Ning Ziqian's hand that shone under the light, and then looked at his posture of kneeling in front of her, and then thought of
After everything he had just done, he realized what he was planning to do.
The mood that was still a little annoyed was suddenly replaced by excitement. She covered her mouth and looked at Ning Ziqian who was kneeling on the ground. Her eyes became more and more shocked, but just such a guess had already made Xia Mengying
My heart is racing and I am speechless.
Is it a proposal? Is it really a proposal?
"Xia Mengying, marry me."
It was really a proposal. Xia Mengying's covered mouth was slightly open, her big eyes blinked, and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly. This was really a big surprise for her, and happiness came so much.
Too sudden.
Ever since Liang Yufei mentioned the proposal that day, she had been thinking about it in the past few days. However, Ning Ziqian left early and came back late. She was embarrassed to mention it at all. She kept thinking about it, waiting for Ning Ziqian to be empty.
After a while, when Ning Ziqian is no longer so busy, even if she has already married him because of the child, she must make sure that he doesn't give her a proposal. After all, this only happens once in a lifetime? The target is Ning Ziqian,
She takes it very seriously.
For a long time, Xia Mengying didn't come back to her senses. She felt like her heart was frying in a frying pan. It wasn't that she was in unbearable pain, but the throbbing feeling made her feel like she was almost unable to do anything.
Accepted.
She looked at Ning Ziqian intently. This man had a handsome and impeccable face, his best friend had the ultimate noble temperament, and he was also gentle and considerate. He could be a good man and a good husband in anyone's eyes, but
Now, he knelt on one knee in front of her and proposed to her.
So, are all of today's things specially prepared by Ning Ziqian for his proposal? In the past few days, he has gone out early and come back late. Apart from work, is it just to plan this?