Chapter 122 Marriage Proposal

What's the problem?Duan Jialin looked at him and asked.

The rest of my life is still decades old, and I am too lonely alone, so Mrs. Tao, from now on, can I keep holding you and walking to the end?

Tao Zhanqiu's eyes were as bright as fire, and he stared at Duan Jialin like this, looking like he could never see enough.

Duan Jialin didn't expect that he would suddenly say these numb words. While holding his hair to hide his nervousness, he hesitated and was hesitant and uncertain: Are you?Proposing to me?

Tao Zhanqiu bent her lips, held her hand, moved her from the chair, and knelt on one knee. There was already a small red velvet box lying in his palm. Duan Jialin knew this little box, just like the one three years ago. Perhaps, this was what he should have done three years ago.

Amu had never seen such a scene before. He was really curious. He hugged his mother's neck and asked coquettishly: Mom, what is a proposal?Why is Dad kneeling?

Randomly turned his head and asked Tao Zhanqiu: Dad, are you not being well-behaved, so you have to do this.

He still looked at Duan Jialin with concentration and answered Amu's question: Yes, Dad is not good, and it makes her angry. It has made her angry for many years. Dad can't find her or you. Dad promised to protect her well.

Amu naturally couldn't understand these things, so he shook his head and looked left and right. Duan Jialin's eyes were running, and his nose felt sore. She turned her head and closed her eyes, and then she couldn't help but let the tears flow down.

The Ferris wheel was still leisurely dripping in the neon night sky. Tao Zhanqiu opened the velvet box on the palm of his hand. The movements contained in it should have been worn on her hand, but it was only three years later.

Marry me.He was serious about it. After three years, he finally said this sentence, and finally said it to his beloved girl. It was not a dream of waking up at midnight, nor a regret of missing it.

Duan Jialin covered her mouth and tears finally couldn't help but shed tears. He looked at the man kneeling in front of her. They had entangled, loved, hated each other, and vowed not to see each other again, but God still had his clever arrangements.

Are there any benefits to marrying you?Her eyes were filled with tears, and she was so cute.

There is no benefit, the only thing is that it is all you here.Tao Zhanqiu pointed at the position of his heart with his finger and said vigorously.

Amu didn't know what games the two adults were playing, but he only knew that his mother was crying. He hurriedly hugged her and wiped her tears. His little mouth kept muttering: Dad was bad, and he made her cry. I want to tell my grandma.

Tao Zhanqiu also stretched out a hand to wipe his tears. The temperature of his fingertips just happened to pass her cheek, and he heard him whispering in a warm voice: What should I do? I have to pay back what I owe you for the rest of my life.

He took out the ring, held her slender fingers and silver collar, and had to cover her and cover her for the rest of his life.

The fireworks in the sky are still blooming enthusiastically. Those fleeting beauty and courage that spare no effort finally drew traces in the sky. It was later that Duan Jialin learned that there have never been any fireworks performances in the amusement park, and all of this was arranged by him.

On the way back, Amu was already tired and lay in Duan Jialin's arms, his eyes half-opened and half-closed, but he still asked nonsensely: Why can dad marry mom, can I?

Tao Zhanqiu came without any trouble and said: You are still young.

So can I grow up?

Can't.Tao Zhanqiu solemnly refused.

Why?

Because my mother has married me, no one can think of me, and you can't do it either.

Duan Jialin heard the father and son quarrel, and felt a headache. He laughed at him as a child as a child: A child, he doesn’t know anything, so you should also care about it?Don’t know whether to respect the elderly and love the young?

Tao Zhanqiu held the steering wheel with his hands, looked back at the boy's upper and lower eyelids fighting, and said: Don't say anything, I'll give him whatever he wants, but you alone, I have to take over. Who makes me selfish?

Duan Jialin smiled and shook his head, glanced at the ring on his hand, and didn't know if he had a dream.

Tao Zhanqiu took a few days to accompany the mother and son. The company's big and small matters, including the mess, suddenly fell on Nan Liqiang's shoulders. However, Nan Liqiang was also the head of the Gu family. He worked overtime until twelve o'clock for several consecutive days. The little girl didn't hold her for a few times, and her wife didn't kiss her, so she couldn't help but feel resentful.

Calling Tao Zhanqiu every few days urged Tao Zhanqiu to end the holiday quickly. Tao Zhanqiu was on the phone, and he was slow and slow. When he knew that he had talked about this topic, he immediately stopped the phone and continued to enjoy his happy life.

A few years ago, I saw that he and Zheng Min were used to being in love, so he should have tasted it.

why are you laughing?Duan Jialin walked over with Amu's hand, leaving two sets of footprints on the beach, one deep and one shallow, one large and one small.

He shook his head, hugged Duan Jialin's waist, and said: It's nothing, I just think that such a good scenery can do something else.

Duan Jialin blushed and hurriedly covered his mouth. Before his feet stood firm, he was already picked up by Tao Zhanqiu. Only Amu's small man was left on the ground, waving his arms: I want to hug, I want to do it too.

Tao Zhanqiu glanced at him and said proudly: Come on, come here.