you are my unforgettable

"Because... tonight is reserved by me, and I don't want anyone to disturb my beautiful night." Jing Xiyao said lightly, as if it was as easy as picking up something casually.

Jing Xiyao sat down opposite her, and Ye Miaomiao wanted to say something, but when she saw Jing Xiyao making a silent gesture to herself, Ye Miaomiao had no choice but to give up.

Following Jing Xiyao snapping his fingers, the waiters respectfully lined up in a neat row and slowly came up with the top chef's dishes.

Jing Xiyao introduced the dishes to Ye Miaomiao thoughtfully throughout the whole scene, fearing that Ye Miaomiao would not be full, Jing Xiyao simply asked someone to move a chair next to Ye Miaomiao.

Jing Xiyao is very close to her, and the soft music of the violin is refreshing and intoxicating.

At the end of the candlelight dinner, the lights in the venue suddenly went out. Ye Miaomiao was startled by the sudden situation in front of her, and tried to touch Jing Xiyao beside her, but there was no one there.

Ye Miaomiao tentatively called: "Is anyone there? Is there anyone? Jing Xiyao, where are you?"

Ye Miaomiao yelled, but there was no sound in the surrounding area, and the violinist who was playing the music seemed to have evaporated into silence.

The inexplicable darkness deepened her sense of fear, she groped to get up, her voice became trembling: "Jing Xiyao, Jing Xiyao, where are you?..."

Ye Miaomiao groped around, but there was still no sound.

A strong hand gripped hers the next time she turned and groped.

"Jing Xiyao is that you?" Ye Miaomiao touched the hand of the person in front of her, and it was the familiar Muxiang again.

Suddenly, colorful lights came on, and Ye Miaomiao was stunned to close her eyes by the sudden light, and then slowly tried to open them.

Jing Xiyao knelt down on one knee. He was no longer in the black suit before he left the house. A pure white retro tuxedo was visible on his body. He held up the small red box containing the diamond ring with one hand, and held it tightly with the other hand. Ye Miaomiao's right hand.

"Miaomiao, will you marry me?"

Before Ye Miaomiao could react, Jing Xiyao couldn't wait to speak, her eyes were deep and tender.

"Ah...I...I..." Ye Miaomiao suddenly didn't know how to respond, her heart was beating wildly, thinking that I would like to but couldn't say anything.

"together together together……"

Each of the clerks holds roses of different colors in their hands and forms a heart shape to enclose them in love.

Ye Miaomiao's blush, which had just subsided not long ago, swelled rapidly again at this moment. She fixedly looked at Jing Xiyao with an affectionate face, and there seemed to be some unknown liquid rolling in her eyes.

"Miaomiao, are you willing to be my most beautiful bride? For the rest of my life, you are my life. The girl I love with all my courage."

Jing Xiyao continued affectionately, a big man who is admired from head to toe and is not afraid of all threats and provocations knelt down on one knee in front of the girl he loves so much tonight. Ye Miaomiao looked at Jing Xiyao quietly, The teardrop seemed to collapse completely in the next second.

"Miaomiao, don't cry, I can't bear to let you be sad when I'm here."

Looking at her red eyes, Jing Xiyao said softly, her heart was twisted into a ball.

Ye Miaomiao still didn't respond to him, and felt a little uneasy. After a few minutes, everyone held their breath to welcome this sacred moment, but Jing Xiyao felt as if a century had passed.

Finally, a voice broke the silence.

"I am willing." Ye Miaomiao said this sentence solemnly, with a little more shyness in her brows and eyes.

After everyone left, Ye Miaomiao and him still kept facing each other.

First, Ye Miaomiao opened his mouth: "Can you tell me why you want to marry me today? I am not outstanding, nor do I have a perfect figure and beauty. There are many women who love you around the world. I don't know why they chose me... "

Ye Miaomiao wished to express her doubts in one breath, but was blocked by Jing Xiyao's next words.

"So unconfident about myself? You are my Jing Xiyao's woman. I have seen countless women but you are the only one I like, or..."

Jing Xiyao stopped what he said next, and hugged Ye Miaomiao tightly in his arms.

"Why don't you try how much I love you?" Jing Xiyao smiled, and slowly moved Ye Miaomiao's hand down her abdomen.

When Ye Miaomiao realized what he was doing, she yanked her hand away from his embrace and put it behind her back: "No...no need, I believe you."

On the way back, Ye Miaomiao looked out the window. Tonight, she was proposed by Jing Xiyao, the aloof president of the empire.

Mrs. Ye is facing a huge change. Since she became the project manager, she has vowed to take back what belongs to Mrs. Ye, but all of these depend on Jing Xiyao's influence. She is not sure about this relationship. How much real and how much interest is there, but now she is not qualified to have a pure love.

As early as the beginning, her love had already died in the grave, why did she see the light?

The car drove to the villa in the northern suburbs.

His breath filled the room, and Ye Miaomiao actually missed her and him in the past, and now there are mixed purposes, he wants her, she wants Ye Shi.

Jing Xiyao put the coat casually on the sofa and went straight to the TV cabinet, opened the drawer and took out a kraft paper bag.

Ye Miaomiao sat on the sofa and watched him turn around, and couldn't help asking: "What are you looking for?"

Jing Xiyao came over and handed the kraft paper bag he took out to her and said slowly: "Here is what you want, open it and have a look."

After all, Jing Xiyao sat on the sofa opposite Ye Miaomiao with his legs crossed.

Ye Miaomiao opened the file bag, and inside was a pre-nuptial contract, about the principles he and he would abide by.

Ye Miaomiao read it word by word, her expression became a little complicated.

"Now that we are together, I will do for you whatever you want, and you must do what I want, which is fair."

As soon as Jing Xiyao finished speaking, Ye Miaomiao raised her head and stared at him.

It turned out that he knew everything, knew that because of Ye Shi, he would agree to marry him because of Ye Shi, but he never thought that she would really fall in love with him.

"If you agree, sign it."

Ye Miaomiao hesitated for a while, then suddenly picked up a pen after thinking of Mrs. Ye and her mother, and solemnly signed her name in the lower right corner.

"Here, it's settled, I hope we can all abide by it." Ye Miaomiao handed it to Jing Xiyao and said.

"There is a global limited edition black card in the file bag, wireless overdraft, you can use it anyway." Jing Xiyao pointed to the file bag after accepting the contract.

Ye Miaomiao nodded slightly holding the black card and couldn't help being in a daze. She might only be with a man named Jing Xiyao for the rest of her life, and it has nothing to do with love.

The next day, Jing Xiyao took Ye Miaomiao to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate.

"Have you brought all your household registration booklet and ID card?"

Before going out, Jing Xiyao checked again whether Ye Miaomiao's documents were complete.

Today Ye Miaomiao wore a rose red cheongsam, which added a touch of femininity to her already fair face.

"Don't worry, you've got everything."

Jing Xiyao put on Ye Miaomiao's coat, held it in his arms and unlocked the door.

The process of obtaining the certificate was very simple. On the day I went there, there were not many people during the week. Jing Xiyao and Ye Miaomiao sat side by side, and their names were called after a quarter of an hour.

"Let's go, my wife." Jing Xiyao teased.

Ye Miaomiao looked at him, pursed her lips unconsciously, and actively circled Jing Xiyao's arms.

Everything went so smoothly.

This inadvertent action made Jing Xiyao happy for an unknown period of time, until Jing Xiyao couldn't help laughing after receiving the marriage certificate.

"Jing Xiyao, we're really together." Ye Miaomiao said incredulously after receiving the marriage certificate, with an inexplicable feeling rippling in her heart.

"From now on, no one will dare to bully you. You are my Jing Xiyao's woman, the wife of the president of the Imperial Group. I will get whatever you want, because... I love you."

Jing Xiyao held her face and said softly.

The more Ye Miaomiao felt that it was unreal, she transformed from a spurned illegitimate daughter into the wife of the CEO of the Empire Group who dominated the business world overnight, probably this is the blessing she has cultivated in her lifetime.

"Will my wife cook for me tonight?"

"Honey, please take care of me."

"Wife..."

"I really don't know how to cook. If you don't find it difficult to swallow, I will cook for you."

Ye Miaomiao finally couldn't stand Jing Xiyao's stalking all night, and finally said something that made her heart hurt.

"That's it." Jing Xiyao touched his chin deliberately and thought.

"Then I'll teach you." Jing Xiyao stood up and pulled Ye Miaomiao into the kitchen.

"Put the oil first, and when the pot is hot, add the condiments to make them taste better." Jing Xiyao wore an apron
Next to guide Ye Miaomiao to cook.

It didn't work out as expected, Ye Miaomiao was not born for cooking, and as soon as the oil was poured in, it started to crackle and boil.

Ye Miaomiao was so frightened that she threw the spoon on the ground and retreated to hug Jing Xiyao.

"What... what's going on, I'm scared to death, Jing Xiyao."

The oil was still boiling, Jing Xiyao told her to back off, and he picked up the lid of the pot and pressed it against his chest, approaching the oil pot step by step, aiming at it and then slammed it on.

Inadvertently, Jing Xiyao's forearm was splashed with hot oil and instantly turned red.

Jing Xiyao gritted her teeth in pain, and quickly pulled down her sleeve to cover her arm that was splashed with oil.

Ye Miaomiao watched Jing Xiyao motionless, protecting herself from being splashed with oil, and pulled down her sleeves pretending nothing happened.

"Hey, are you okay? Come here and let me take a look." Ye Miaomiao looked at Jing Xiyao and pulled up his sleeves.

Jing Xi Yaowu pressed it down: "It's okay, this is nothing."

"I don't, you have to let me check!"

"It's really unnecessary, don't make a fuss." Jing Xiyao pushed Ye Miaomiao away from him, but the spoon on the ground was accidentally stepped on by Ye Miaomiao, and the whole person fell behind as if weightless.

Jing Xiyao bent forward and hugged her with quick eyes and quick hands. At the same time, she fell into a firm embrace and subconsciously grabbed him with both hands.

In an instant, the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of love, and Jing Xiyao and Ye Miaomiao looked at each other intently and affectionately, thump, thump, whose heart is beating?