Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 322 Will You Marry Me?
Today's spiral staircase is very long. Step by step, she walked up to the second floor with Wu Haosi on her arm, walked through the long corridor, and finally reached the door of their living room.

Seeing them coming, the maid nodded respectfully, and immediately pushed open the delicately carved solid wood door.

"Mr. Beiming, Miss Yan."

Yan Chuyan nodded politely to the maid.

The fragrant and rich rose fragrance came to the nostrils, and the delicate and charming red roses were laid out in a romantic heart shape on the soft carpet, with a bouquet of 999 blue enchantresses in the middle.

Among the thousands of petals of red roses, the enchanting and bloodthirsty blue enchantress standing alone in the center is extremely eye-catching at this moment.

Yan Chuyan let go of Wu Haosi's arm, walked over and bent down to hold Yanmei's bouquet.

"Stupid Hao Ting, happy birthday, thank you for walking with me in the past 88 days, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you and Kong Xinyao before, and made you so sad. I was wrong. I will not say what you say in the future. Doubt again, big idiot, do you know? During the two days you left, I remembered a lot of our memories, we spent Christmas together on an isolated island, you put fluorescent powder on the car, and walked around I~LOVE~YOU The route has been driving for a long time, we watched the fireworks together, and took a helicopter to overlook the night view of the island..."

Yan Chuyan gave the blue enchantress to him, and said affectionately what she had been holding back in her heart for a few days.

"We draw sea sand pictures together on the beach, draw our future, with you, me, and our baby, Mr. Beiming Haoting, now, Yan Chuyan asks you solemnly—from today, you Are you willing to accompany that girl named Yan Chuyan every four seasons in the future, holding her hand for every step of the way, and never letting go?"

"..." Wu Haosi stared at her, distracted.

"Stupid Hao Ting, are you willing to marry me?" Seeing his shocked look, Yan Chuyan took out the ID cards of the two people, waved them in front of his eyes, and continued, "Before you left, you kept clamoring for Look at the birthday present, now I have the answer..."

"Beiming Haoting, let's get married."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Haosi's deep blue eyes floated up with complex ripples.

He hooked his lips into an evil smile, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, and leaned over to gently stabilize her forehead.

"Little thing, you are wrong, I will marry you."

The superficial kiss moved down bit by bit, he skillfully licked her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, her cheeks...

Little by little, he wantonly ignited the ambiguous flame, but he chose not to touch her lips.

Everyone's kiss has a unique feeling, Wu Haosi is very sober, he can pretend to be Beiming Haoting for a while to keep her from discovering, but there are some minefields that he can't touch.

"Well...don't...you idiot, let's register for marriage now, it's still early, and we don't have to wait in a long, long line now." Yan Chuyan pushed him away, a look of embarrassment appeared on her flushed cheeks smile.

"Yeah." Wu Haosi snorted softly, and stopped kissing, "My son...this king is married, who dares to ask me to line up, I'll kill him, let's go."

With a frivolous tone, he suddenly hugged Yan Chuyan by the waist and walked out of the romantically furnished living room.

"Hey, you let me down, I can walk by myself!" Both legs suddenly fell into the air, Yan Chuyan was startled, subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, and leaned into his arms.

"Little thing, you seem to be getting heavier." Wu Haosi stared at her with lowered eyes, raising his eyebrows unrulyly.

I remember the last time he hugged her like this was in the villa on the isolated island.

(End of this chapter)