Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 162 Let's Divorce

He replied firmly: "You are, you are a good girl."

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing, took his flower, and promised: "Okay, then I will give you a chance to treat me well."

During the four months of dating, he really treated her very well as he promised when he confessed his love at the beginning, so good that she even felt that life was a bit unreal.

After dating for four months, he picked her up from get off work at the gate of her company one evening.

He took her to the revolving restaurant on the 32nd floor of the Hengsheng five-star hotel. The two sat by the window, and outside the window was the bustling city shrouded in the afterglow.

At the end of the meal, the waiter took away the plates on the table and delivered a bouquet of hydrangeas.

Holding flowers in his hands, he smiled brightly at her and said, "I thought about it all night last night, and I think it's better to say something to you face to face."

Zhuang Yiman's heartbeat speeded up inexplicably, because she had already guessed what he was going to say next.

However, she still suppressed her excitement and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Just like the last time he confessed, there was a trace of solemnity between his brows, and the smile on the corner of his lips was so elegant.

He opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a gentle and serious tone: "Yiman, I always thought that a person with an indifferent personality like me would not be able to experience the feeling of heartbeat in this life. Only when I met you did I realize that I am It is indeed heart-wrenching and planted in your hands. So, I think since it has been planted, let it produce a result."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, took out a ring box from his pocket and opened it, knelt down on one knee, and proposed to her: "Yiman, I love you. Will you marry me and give me a chance to treat you well for the rest of my life? "

The excitement in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and it bloomed in my heart like fireworks.

A bright smile couldn't be restrained on her face, she said: "But we've only been dating for four months, what if I'm not the good wife you expected?"

He replied: "You are, you will be the best wife."

A bright and crisp smile bloomed on Zhuang Yiman's lips. She stretched out her left hand and said, "Okay, I'm willing to give you a chance to treat me well for the rest of your life."

Hsiao Jinxuan was very happy, and gently took out the ring from the ring box, and put it on her ring finger.

After maintaining the marriage with Xiao Jinxuan for more than four years, Zhuang Yiman suddenly realized that the nature of marriage and love is completely different, and she failed to become a good wife as he wished.

Xiao Jinxuan finished his breakfast, put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhuang Yiman with gentle eyes, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking?"

Zhuang Yiman came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, evoking a faint smile.

She said, "Ah Jin, I thought about it all night last night, and I think it's better to say some things to you face to face."

This line was very familiar, Xiao Jinxuan raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

The smile on Zhuang Yiman's face remained, and she said in a solemn tone: "Ah Jin, I'm sorry. I don't have the courage to spend the rest of my life with you. Let's get a divorce."

A simple sentence made the smile on Xiao Jinxuan's face froze instantly, and finally collapsed a little bit.

He asked hoarsely, "What did you say?"

Zhuang Yiman repeated patiently: "I said, let's get a divorce."

Xiao Jinxuan's handsome face was like the sky before the storm, full of haze.

He made a conclusion in a deep voice: "You probably haven't woken up yet."

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing, she shook her head: "I slept for a whole day, and now I am more awake than ever."

(End of this chapter)