A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 358 : So, are you willing to marry me?Liu Yajing stood up and came to An Zhihe's side. She tiptoed to reach his lips, but he pushed her away mercilessly the next second.

She fell backwards all over, and with a sudden heartbreak, she grabbed An Zhihe's clothes and dragged him to the bed behind her, "Liu Yajing!"

An Zhihe stared at her very dissatisfied, Liu Yajing looked at him but didn't speak, and directly moved her mouth to kiss him.

Before touching Bian'er, An Zhihe pushed him away again.

Liu Yajing didn't give up, sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster, he couldn't avoid it.

This time, just as Liu Yajing touched his lips, An Zhihe pushed her to the ground violently.

An Zhihe used too much force, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to look at Liu Yajing who was sitting on the ground. Just as she was about to go up to help him up, Liu Yajing pulled a self-deprecating smile from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe." Liu Yajing supported herself with her hands on the ground and stood up unsteadily.

An Zhihe frowned, his outstretched hand stayed in mid-air, and then quietly retracted.

Liu Yajing stared at his hand, knowing that his hand was completely withdrawn, Liu Yajing turned her gaze to An Zhihe, "Does it mean that you will remain indifferent even if I stand in front of you naked?"

An Zhihe noticed that Liu Yajing's tightly clenched hands were slowly unfolding. The moment he caught her sight, a strange emotion flashed in An Zhihe's heart.

Liu Yajing turned around and opened the door of the room to leave. An Zhihe didn't catch up, but stood like that for a long time.

By the time he realized it, he had no idea how long it had passed.

When Yin Ziyou returned home, it was still deserted and deserted, but the darkness was waiting for her.

She took out her mobile phone and took a look, then turned around and turned on the light in the living room, changed her shoes and put the mobile phone on the shoe cabinet.

Yin Ziyou rubbed his painful head and went back to the room. He closed his eyes and massaged his temples while walking, and pushed the door of the room open based on his feeling.

Just about to turn around and close the door, I fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

"Ah!" Yin Ziyou cried out in surprise, sniffing his familiar smell and touching his real skin, it was only then that he was sure that Song Zhehao had returned.

"Brother Song?!"

"Yuyou..." Song Zhehao let go of Yin Ziyou and looked into her eyes.

The room was closed, and the two of them could only see each other's faces clearly through the moonlight coming in from the window.

Yin Ziyou endured it for so many days, all the grievances broke out in an instant, tears poured down, he grabbed Song Zhehao's clothes tightly, threw himself into his arms and cried.

"Brother Song, do you want me anymore?" Yin Ziyou asked Song Zhehao with a trembling ending.

Song Zhehao held her tightly in his arms with distress, "No, no, how could I not want you, how could I be willing to not want you."

He hugged her, kissed her face, kissed away her tears.

"You lied!" Yin Ziyou patted Song Zhehao's chest, "Do you know what day it is today? Do you remember?"

"Why didn't you call me, why didn't you reply to my message, why?"

"Don't tell me your phone is dead, don't tell me you're busy, I don't believe it!"

After so many days, there is always time to text her back and make a phone call, right?

She didn't even dare to ask for a long time, even a few seconds would be fine, but why not?

Yin Ziyou was tired from crying, sobbing non-stop in his arms, out of breath.

Yin Ziyou said a lot of things, but Song Zhehao couldn't get an answer.

"Brother Song, why don't you talk?" Yin Ziyou withdrew from his embrace, took a few steps back, and looked at him.

Song Zhehao took a deep breath, stepped forward and covered Yin Ziyou's eyes with his hands.

"Hmm...Brother Song?" Yin Ziyou didn't know why, but she was very dissatisfied with Song Zhehao's various performances, so she pulled his hand away with all her strength.

"Don't move, Yoyo." Song Zhehao's voice rang in her ears.

She could feel Song Zhehao leading her body step by step, and suddenly felt a light, but Yin Ziyou couldn't see anything through Song Zhehao's covered eyes.

"Yuyou, I know what day it is today." He will never forget it no matter what.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting?" Song Zhehao's lingering warmth lingered in Yin Ziyou's ear, and his other arm was around her waist. "You must not know."

Today is Yin Ziyou's 20th birthday, and the day he has been longing for has finally arrived.

"Yin Ziyou, are you ready?" Song Zhehao asked again.

Yin Ziyou asked tremblingly, "What are you going to do?"

Song Zhehao twitched his mouth, and let go of her hand regardless of her answer.

The well-decorated room that came into view, the ocean of roses, had pictures of the two of them on the walls, but most of them belonged to Yin Ziyou, and they were taken without her knowledge.

She looks like she is asleep, smiling, and even has red eyes, but all the eyes are full of happiness.

Yin Ziyou covered her mouth and looked at Song Zhehao in surprise, she was a little too excited to speak now.

"Brother Song, you are..."

He said he remembered, he always remembered.

When were these arranged, why she didn't know at all, it wasn't like this when she left in the morning.

Song Zhehao touched Yin Ziyou's hand and took out a small box from his pocket, "Do you want to open it?"

Yin Ziyou nodded in a daze.

"Then you can open it yourself." Song Zhehao said to Yin Ziyou with a smile.

Yin Ziyou stretched out his hand, slowly opened the box, and there were two rings inside.

"I designed this by myself. Although it doesn't have a gorgeous appearance, it's from my heart." Song Zhehao said to Yin Ziyou.

"From the moment I knew you, I told myself that you are the woman I will take care of for the rest of my life."

Ever since Yin Ziyou fell asleep in Ye Zi's stomach, he had been looking forward to her birth. He gave her all his love and watched her grow up bit by bit.

He wasn't sure when he found out that his feelings for her were different, but he quickly accepted the same feelings.

He loves her and has no other distractions.

All he wants to do is to treat her as well as possible and give her everything. He will spend his whole life taking care of her and loving her.

"Whether you believe it or not, it's true." Song Zhehao said.

Yin Ziyou's watery eyes kept staring at him, and his gaze kept fluctuating.

Every time he speaks, it can pull her new heartstrings, her heart follows him, there is only one answer, as if answering him, it is him, there is no one else.

"I'm stupid, and I don't know how to say romantic love words." Song Zhehao suddenly laughed at himself, "Before that, I asked Chen Yu how to say some nice love words, because I know, these days, you It must be very disturbing, you must blame me, and I will be afraid."

"It's just that the moment I saw you, my mind was empty."

"I've always wanted to give you a surprise, but I was afraid that when I saw you, I couldn't help but tell you my arrangement, so I waited and waited." Song Zhehao held Yin Ziyou's hand tightly, "I'm more anxious than you."

Simply this day has finally come!

"Brother Song..." Tears filled Yin Ziyou's eyes, and he could no longer hold back the tears.

She was really flustered these days, afraid that he would not want her anymore, and it was these few days that made her extremely sure that Song Zhehao was really important to her, and the importance was beyond her imagination.

"Yin Ziyou."

Song Zhehao suddenly called her full name seriously, "So, will you marry me?"

Yin Ziyou nodded silently, kept nodding, and finally choked up a few words, "I am willing, I am willing..."

Song Zhehao smiled relieved after waiting for Yin Ziyou's affirmative answer. Although he knew she would agree, he was still inexplicably nervous. God knows what he was nervous about.

"I'll put it on for you."

"it is good."

Song Zhehao took out the ring from the box and put it on Yin Ziyou's ring finger. Yin Ziyou watched the ring slowly advance, and then looked up at him.

Song Zhehao spoke again, "When you wear this ring, it will last your whole life. In this whole life, you can only be mine."

"Ok!"

Yin Ziyou also took out the ring and put it on Song Zhehao, "Brother Song, I love you."

This was the first time Yin Ziyou expressed love to Song Zhehao so bluntly. Song Zhehao looked at her in surprise, thinking he couldn't wait.

As soon as the ring was put on, Song Zhehao picked Yin Ziyou up and walked to the bed.

Yin Ziyou put his arms around his neck, his face was slightly rosy, his eyes were filled with mist because he had just cried, and he was very beautiful.

Song Zhehao lowered his head and rubbed Yin Ziyou's ear lightly, "Is it okay?"

In fact, it has been possible for a long time, but because Yin Ziyou said that he would be 20 years old, so he waited and waited for this day to come.

Yin Ziyou was a little embarrassed, and nodded.

Song Zhehao was not so impatient, he kissed her cautiously, for fear of hurting her.

After all, Yin Ziyou's is the first time, so many girls have fantasized about the first time, she cooperates with him tremblingly with anticipation and fear.

Song Zhehao caressed her waist, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, just tell me if it hurts, huh?"

"it is good……"

It's just that every word trembled violently, and Song Zhehao couldn't help laughing in her ear.

Yin Ziyou suddenly became less nervous. She patted him, and the next second, she grabbed his shoulder tightly and frowned.

"Um……"

"Yuyou, happy birthday."