Of course, Wen Minghua was still immersed in the joy of being put on an engagement ring for the first time, and she had no idea that the number of people Zhang Jin invited was just one in a hundred.

"This is enough."

Wen Minghua raised her hand, blinked away the tears in her eyes, and held up Zhang Jin with another hand:
"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Who told you to kneel down?"

She never thought that Zhang Jin would propose to her on his knees. In her heart, Zhang Jin had always been the person who, although he had retired from the army, still held himself to strict standards according to military standards.

His knees can kneel on heroes or parents, but he should not kneel on her.

"Isn't this how a proposal should be?"

He didn't do this in his previous life, so he had to make up for it in this life.

Wen Minghua was both funny and touching:
"How many people did you invite today? Even a few managers of my company were spared?"

No one knew how embarrassed she was when she saw Vice President Liu Chengliu, who was in his forties and had a child a few years younger than her.

Zhang Jin then explained:

"cream of the crop."

He sat with her, put his arm around her waist and smiled:
"I can't help it. Your and I's circle of friends is too small. We only have one person per family. In the end, we even brought in a few people from Wen Xiaohan's studio to make up one hundred and one people."

"..."

Wen Minghua suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhang Jin raised his hand and pinched her face:
"I want to tell everyone that you are my love."

If possible, he really wanted to tell the world.

Wen Minghua gave him a look:
"That's enough for you. Get rid of such thoughts as soon as possible."

She could accept that friends and family of both parties knew about it and came to witness the love between them, but telling the whole world?

She quickly shook her head:
"That's good."

……

"We were quite surprised."

The two stayed in the room for a long time, and finally rushed to the hall before the banquet started.

Zhang Jin first introduced Wen Minghua to his teammates and friends, and then he and Wen Minghua came to Zhu Zhu and Wen Xiaohan's table.

Qi Chao pulled Zhang Jin to talk, and Wen Xiaohan whispered in Wen Minghua's ear.

She and Zhu Zhu were indeed surprised, especially after she received Zhang Jin's call and were simply shocked by Zhang Jin's proposal.

We've only been together for a long time, why are we proposing?
But in the face of Zhang Jin's confidence, she still agreed to help him with Zhu Zhu.

Her eyes fell on the middle finger of Wen Minghua's left hand:
"Zhu Zhu and I both thought that even if you had said it was him before, the marriage would not have been put on the agenda so quickly."

I've seen people get married in a flash, but this is the first time I've seen my best friend get married so quickly.

Wen Minghua also followed her gaze and looked at the ring on her finger:

"It's confirmed, there's no need to wait any longer. He and I are at the right age now, so we might as well get married as soon as possible."

Two people who are already in love have been in marriage for most of their lives. There is really no need for another long-term relationship.

But Wen Xiaohan and Zhu Zhu are different. They obviously don’t have the idea of ​​getting married soon:
"What about you?"

She gestured to Qi Chao next to Wen Xiaohan with her eyes, and sure enough she saw the hesitation in her eyes again.

He exchanged a look with Zhu Zhu calmly:
"Since it's not confirmed yet, let's wait." Wen Xiaohan's eyes turned to Qi Chao, who was smiling at someone who didn't know what he said to Zhang Jin. When Qi Chao was about to look at her, he quickly looked away. :
"Ah."

The time was wrong, so Wen Xiaohan didn't tell Wen Minghua and Zhu Zhu. She had already thought that when today was over, she would find Qi Chao and tell him that the two of them were not suitable for each other.

……

Not mentioning that after the banquet, Zhang Jin and Wen Minghua returned to Wen's house, or that Wen Xiaohan and Qi Chao got into the car and left together, Zhu Zhu was blocked by a man in the garage downstairs.

The man is in his thirties, about 1.85 meters tall, and is wearing a gray-blue shirt.

His face is thin and sharp, with a pair of thick eyebrows slightly raised, and his thin lips are tightly pressed out of patience, giving his elegant temperament a cold and proud look:

"password."

There were two suitcases not far away from him, but he was standing next to the cab, staring coldly at the woman he stopped with a pair of clear eyes.

Zhu Zhu didn't look at him or say the password:

"Your hospital has arranged a place for you. You should move out."

She didn't understand what he meant by staying with her for months, but she had a gut feeling that the relationship between them couldn't continue.

She was never ready to get married in her life, and his family had been urging him to do so for several years.

Cai Jingming frowned slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the car window:
"If you want to drive me away, there must be a reason, right?"

Without saying anything, he just put his suitcase on the property of the community. God knows how surprised he was when he came back from the night shift and heard the property manager's words?
"I'll tell you the reason, can you move out on your own?"

She had actually mentioned it secretly and openly more than once before that their relationship should end here, but how did he act like he didn't hear it or refuse to leave?

Zhu Zhu started the car and was about to leave, but Cai Jingming's outstretched hand grabbed the steering wheel.

"Speak clearly or you will bear the consequences."

Who was the one who flirted with him in the first place, and now he wants to leave? Why?
He didn't give up his high salary and future abroad just to come back and listen to her say it was over.

Zhu Zhu raised her eyes to look at him and sneered softly:
"I'm tired of it. Is this reason enough?"

When they first met, she said that they wouldn't be together for too long, and he agreed. Who knew he would get her back from abroad?
Even if she got him back, she continued to have a relationship with him because she was still a little reluctant to get along with him for a short time abroad and because he said he was not ready to get married.

But what's going on now?

"Aren't you in love with me? Cai Jingming, you said before that you will never fall in love with any woman again in your life."

Zhu Zhu turned her head, followed his slender fingers, and looked sarcastically at the man outside the car window who was still holding her steering wheel.

His body was slender and strong, and his face did look like her favorite, the gentle scum look. But now, she felt inexplicably bored:
"If you can't afford the game, why did you agree to start it in the first place?"

She, Zhu Zhu, has encountered many stalking men over the years, but she has never seen anyone like Cai Jingming who gave up everything abroad to return home.

Perhaps the sarcasm in her eyes stung Cai Jingming, and he let go:
"You're nice, but not enough for me to fall in love with you, Zhu Zhu, I just,"

He paused, as if he was clenching his molars,
"No woman has ever kicked me out of a room!"

Zhu Zhu could even hear the sound of his teeth grinding.

"..."

She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt funny:
"Then you start."

Since she couldn't accept her breaking up first, couldn't she just wait for him to say it first?

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