The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 3477 3578 Legal cohabitation relationship 18
Both of them had a thin layer of blood on their heads. Su Shishi stretched out her hand to remove the snow from her man's head, and let out a breath. In order to pursue this romance, the two of them had already frozen into dogs. Su Shishi said: " Aren’t we a bit stupid? We don’t want to sit in a heated car and insist on going outdoors to suffer from the cold? There are no people on the street, and those who passed by probably scolded us for being out of our minds.”

Yin Tingjun listened, and couldn't help laughing: "It seems a little silly, so let's just be silly tonight. Are you cold?"

"My heart is warm."

"Then I'll carry you all the way home."

The two passed by the gate of the presidential palace. A military policeman was standing guard at the gate of the presidential palace. They saw Yin Tingjun stop and looked towards the majestic and majestic gate of the presidential palace. He stood still and gave him two wary glances.

Su Shishi leaned into his ear and said, "Go quickly, be careful not to be regarded as a terrorist, and I will shoot you dead."

"Four years later, I will go in behind your back and show you the picture album I drew in the library of the Presidential Palace when I was a child."

Yin Tingjun lingered for a while, and continued to walk forward with her on his back: "My father forced me to draw it, saying it was to cultivate my sentiment."

Su Shishi listened with great interest: "What have you spent?"

Yin Tingjun said: "The most beautiful little daughter-in-law in my ideal is very similar to you."

"..."

Su Shishi didn't make a sound, thinking that this guy was just teasing her.

Yin Tingjun said seriously: "It's definitely not to tease you. At that time, what I drew casually was to outline the beauty in my imagination. When I saw it for the first time, I felt a little...predestined. I thought to myself, why is this proud beauty so similar to the beauties I randomly drew in my picture albums when I was a child, don't believe it, I'm not bragging, I remembered... Damn it!"

"What?" Yin Tingjun suddenly said what the fuck, and Su Shishi was caught off guard by the foul language.

"It's nothing!" But Yin Tingjun's voice was extraordinarily pleasant and suddenly realized.

Su Shishi was dissatisfied: "Don't lose my appetite! How can someone say a little foreshadowing, but not fill in the hole?"

Yin Tingjun continued with her back behind her back: "My painting and calligraphy teacher when I was young deliberately seduced me and drew figures similar to you. My sketches for the whole semester were all of the same beauty. Now I can't enter the presidential palace. Get the picture album from the library, otherwise I can show it to you now, you will definitely find it incredible whether it looks like it or not."

His calligraphy and painting teacher when he was young was Lone Shan, that not-old cousin, who had planted in his mind the correct aesthetic concept of standard beauties when he was a child, and he hadn't realized it until now.

The two passed by the square opposite the Presidential Palace. There was no one in the square, only some thick snow on the ground and bright lights. No one knew who was setting off fireworks in the distance, which set off the snow-capped world especially icing on the cake.

Yin Tingjun carried Su Shishi to the center of the square, put it down, and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Su Shishi said, "What are you doing?"

Yin Tingjun said: "If I had recalled it earlier, I would have put you under my nose and had a childhood sweetheart like Xiaoye more than ten years ago! It's a pity that my brain is slow and my love cells grow too slowly. I only treat you now." Say this and marry me!"

Su Shishi raised her own hand, raised the silver ring on her ring finger and said, "It's a bit late for you to say that."

Yin Tingjun said: "So, I just want to add this sentence."

"You are too insincere in mending, no flowers, no diamond ring." She was holding a bouquet of flowers, but it was not given to her by him, it was the bride's bouquet of flowers.Although there are bright fireworks in the distance, the surrounding is covered with snow, and the pure natural romantic scene does not need to create too much atmosphere, it is already the most beautiful atmosphere, but what about the diamond ring?
Yin Tingjun raised his eyebrows and pointed to the bouquet in her hand: "The diamond ring is in the flower."

(End of this chapter)