Chapter 42

Bei Er threw away his hand a little angrily, although she knew in her heart that he would not have anything to do with others.

But somewhere in the bottom of my heart, I just felt uncomfortable, so stuffy that I was about to suffocate.

But she knew that this was not love, but pure possessiveness at work, and she always treated Yan Mingyu as a task.

In order to prevent Yan Mingyu from seeing her expression, he turned his back to him and muttered bitterly, "I shouldn't have come back so early to delay you teasing my little sister."

Yan Mingyu burst out laughing, feeling extremely good, this was the first time he saw her jealous for him.

Stretching out her slender arms, she pulled Bei'er into his arms, hugged her slender waist, and a bright voice rang in her ears, "You know that I only have you in my heart, but you still have trouble with me?"

"Who's making a fuss? It's obvious that you're the one who's flirting. Just now I saw that you accepted flowers from girls!!!!"

Thinking of the bouquet of white roses that he had carefully selected, which had turned into broken flowers and willows at this moment, Bei'er felt super upset.

Yan Mingyu said firmly, "I didn't accept it."

Bei'er's heart sank when he thought of the bouquet of flowers. He wished him a happy graduation, but he let out an absent-minded "Ah".

"You're jealous."

"I didn't."

"Er'er, I've graduated."

"Ok, I know."

Suddenly Yan Mingyu knelt down on one knee, took out a box, opened it with a sacred expression, and inside was a pink diamond ring.

"Qin Bei'er, will you marry me?"

him at this moment.

sacred.

solemn.

serious.

When the surrounding students saw this scene, they all gathered around and couldn't help shouting: "Marry him, marry him..."

Bei Er quietly looked in front of Yan Mingyu, who was wearing a bachelor's uniform, and the pink diamond ring, under the sunlight, reflected all kinds of strange brilliance.

She slowly stretched out her right hand in front of him, "Don't you bring it to me?"

Yan Mingyu was stunned when he saw her movements.

Just staring at her blankly.

Like a fool.

Bei Er couldn't help raising her graceful chin, and said arrogantly, "I'll give you three seconds, if you don't put it on for me, I won't marry you."

Yan Mingyu reacted quickly, and hurriedly put the pink diamond ring on her ring finger, as if afraid of her repentance.

Holding her in his arms again, blocking the sight of the people around him, he slowly pulled down her mask with his slender fingers, leaned over and kissed her soft lips, slowly and deeply, unwilling to let go.

After the discussion of the two seniors, the wedding date was set one and a half months after Yan Mingyu graduated, which happened to be the Qixi Festival.

Qin Beiming, who was the only one who objected to the marriage, was completely ignored by everyone. After all, he was single and had no right to speak out about such matters.

Bei'er is not willing to worry about the preparations before the wedding.

I saw her lying gracefully on the sofa, with a pot of popcorn in front of her, smiling and watching the funny variety show on TV, very comfortable and leisurely.

Yan Mingyu was dragging his chin at the moment, carefully observing the designer beside him, a high-end wedding dress in his hand, and couldn't help but ask after a long time, "Er, what do you think of this wedding dress?"

Bei'er stuffed the popcorn into her small mouth, turned her head to look and then looked away.

"Well, it's not bad, it's pretty nice."

Yan Mingyu's phoenix eyes are full of helplessness, other girls are too nervous to get married, why is this different in his family?

(End of this chapter)

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