"How are you worried about Cheng Yiming?"

After breakfast, Yan Yan sat alone on the garden terrace in a daze.

Yan Ma slowly swayed over.

"He's a living person, what's there to worry about?" Yan Yan disagreed.

She was just curious.

"Do you think the form of the proposal is that important?" Yan's mother sat down next to her.

Not really.

Yan Yan actually doesn't pay attention to formality. When a person is unsure about a decision, he will often find various excuses to delay it.

That's how she is now.

"I don't think it makes sense if he marries me because of our children," she said from her heart.

"What if it's because of the child?" Yan's mother looked at her in surprise, "Doesn't this mean that he has a sense of responsibility?"

Yan Yan doesn't deny it, but she doesn't agree with it either.

Yan's mother shook her head: "You always say that you don't believe in love. Admit it, you are the one who longs for love the most."

Isn't it because she wants to marry for love?

"You know, I actually married your father when I was pregnant." Yan's mother suddenly said.

Yan Yan was stunned and almost frightened.

"Mom! You have to think about something before you say it!" She looked at her mother solemnly.

Yan's mother curled her lips disapprovingly: "You are young, and there are always times when you can't control yourself. After I found out that I was pregnant, the first thing your dad did was to call his parents and ask them to prepare for the wedding. I thought your dad was special at the time.

He has a masculine look and I recognized him immediately."

Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She thought her mother's purpose today was to solve the mystery of her life experience.

"You were standing on the roof and asked Cheng Yiming to make a choice. Cheng Yiming chose you without hesitation. Are you not touched at all?" Yan's mother asked.

Yan Yan nodded, she was touched.

Otherwise, why would she not give up if Yu Sirui kept pestering her.

"He didn't say no at the most critical moment, and he happily kept your children, and even actively wanted to marry you. Do you think this is not love, what else is love?" Yan's mother looked at her seriously,

I saw the depths of her soul.

Yan Yan understands.

But she always felt uneasy.

"Mom, did Mrs. Bai Yu ask you to persuade me?" she asked.

"I promise I will be spontaneous this time." Yan Ma could swear with her hands raised.

"Go find Cheng Yiming." Yan's mother continued.

Yan Yan was confused: "Where is he?"

"He rented the beach at the Holiday Inn to prepare a proposal for you," she answered.

Yan Yan found the Holiday Inn her mother mentioned.

She didn't get through to Cheng Yiming, so she could only ask the staff in the lobby.

When I walked into the hall, I saw several staff members rushing to the back door of the hall, shouting, "The fight is starting, the fight is starting!"

Two more staff members bumped into each other, and one asked: "What's going on?"

"Two groups of people want to use the beach, and the rental times overlap..."

"Both sides can't afford to offend, so go and have a look."

Yan Yan was stunned, wasn't it Cheng Yiming who was renting the beach?

She hurried to the beach, and staff members kept passing her along the way, and they were all in a hurry, as if they were facing an enemy.

"He was beaten to a bloody head..."

"Both sides want to propose to their girlfriends, and neither will let the other..."

"Stop talking nonsense, one of them was knocked unconscious."

"Who was knocked unconscious?"

"The customer's last name is Cheng."

Yan Yan was frightened by their chatter. She quickly rushed to the beach and squeezed into the crowd of onlookers...

"Cheng Yiming..." When she saw a man lying on the beach with bleeding forehead, she immediately stepped forward to help him up, "Cheng Yiming, how are you..."

The man turned his face with difficulty and looked at Yan Yan with doubts in his eyes...

"Who is she?" A woman suddenly ran over and asked the man.

Yan Yanhao let go of the man and stood up, eager to raise her hands in the air to prove that she had nothing to do with this man, she just recognized the wrong person...

"Don't be nervous!" Suddenly, Cheng Yiming came behind Yan Yan and pulled her into his arms.

"She is my wife, it has nothing to do with your man." After saying that, he hugged her and left.

"What a coincidence, the man just now was also named Cheng." After walking for a while, Yan Yan couldn't help but let out a breath.

"His surname is Chen, and my surname is Cheng." Cheng Yiming hugged her tightly, "But I want to thank him. If he hadn't been injured, I wouldn't have known how nervous you were about me!"

Yan Yan blushed. She was really nervous just now. She was so nervous that she mistakenly identified people.

"Yanyan," he put his arms around her waist and looked down into her beautiful eyes, "You are so nervous about me, why are you willing to marry me?"

The hard lips fell with the kiss.

When he saw her anxious look for him in the crowd, he wanted to kiss her.

Yan Yan turned her head to avoid it. There were people coming and going here...

"Has your injury healed a long time ago?" She looked him up and down. Just now she saw that he was walking quickly, as if nothing was wrong.

"No matter how serious the injury is, I have to fight in person today."

"Really? Where is the proposal ceremony you prepared?"

"follow me."

He grabbed her hand with a mysterious smile on his lips, like a little boy about to give away his treasure.

He took her to a room and saw a small pumpkin-shaped dining cart inside.

The dining car is divided into two floors. There are many colorful balloons on the upper floor and many gift boxes on the lower floor.

Yan Yan looked around and determined that this dining car was the only one in the whole room that was different.

"Cheng Yiming," she smiled, "you still treat me as a little girl, I'm very happy."

Only a little girl would feel surprised and satisfied when seeing such a dining car.

He closed the door and pulled her to the dining car.

"Look at these gift boxes, what are their characteristics?" he asked.

"They're all exactly the same." She could tell at a glance.

He squatted down and said: "But there is only one box containing the ring. If I can get it, it will be God's will."

"You are violating God's will by rejecting my proposal."

Yan Yan:……

"Do you think I'm stupid..."

He chose the things he prepared, and even a fool would think that he had marked them.

"You can blindfold me."

Yan Yan raised her eyebrows, saying that for the sake of this, if she didn't give it a try, she would be betraying his confidence.

"You choose." She really covered his eyes.

I saw him reaching out and picking through a pile of gift boxes for a while, finally selected one, put it down hesitantly, and then picked up another.

Repeated several times.

The smile on Yan Yan's lips gradually disappeared.

His hesitation wasn't that funny because he was just worried about not getting the box with the ring.

Finally, he made a decision, grabbed her hand, and put the box into her hand.

"Are you sure this is it?" she asked.

Cheng Yiming looked very confident.

She started to unpack the box. She didn't know why, but she felt nervous...
To be continued...