Prev
Ch. 219 / 25187%
Next

Chapter 219

~6 min read 1,063 words

Zhou Yinhe somewhat shy, touched his nose, spoke stubbornly.

"I am not that kind of person."

Wen Ling rarely went along with his words, nodded, took out the box Zhou Yinhe had been expecting, waved it in front of him.

"Guess what this is?"

Zhou Yinhe controlled his thoughts not to guess ring: "Cufflinks? Tie clip?"

Wen Ling chuckled lightly, finger lightly flicked his forehead, disdainfully: "Say your true thoughts, don't guess randomly."

Zhou Yinhe ah-ed, pitifully said: "I also wanted to guess it's a ring, but I'm afraid you'll tease me again..."

Being bullied by a child gave him PTSD, Wen Ling felt a flash of guilt, but only a moment, then vanished.

"Close your eyes."

Zhou Yinhe obediently closed his eyes, biting his lip nervously waiting.

Feeling Wen Ling take his hand, his heart pounded, until a cool object placed in his palm, not like a ring, he opened eyes, stared at cufflink in his palm.

"You——" Zhou Yinhe's hair almost exploded, angrily said: "Look, you're just teasing me!!"

Wen Ling stepped back leaning on bedside table, couldn't help laughing loudly.

When Zhou Yinhe was about to cry from anger, she took out the ring from the box, slowly put it on his hand.

"Don't be unhappy."

Zhou Yinhe still couldn't recover, sobbing aggrieved, looking at the exquisite diamond ring on his finger.

Wen Ling placed her hand on the back of his hand, two rings of different size but clearly a pair rested together, Zhou Yinhe finally not aggrieved.

He held Wen Ling's hand and his finger with ring together, examined seriously, asked: "When did you order it?"

"When you had me custom-make the engagement ring."

She noticed Zhou Yinhe going to custom-make her engagement ring, so she secretly contacted Jiang Jibai etc to reach the designer, had designer make two, female version sent to Zhou Yinhe, male version sent to her.

Zhou Yinhe after hearing realized Wen Ling had secretly planned early, preparing a surprise after his proposal.

That night, first aggrieved, then happy, then aggrieved shocked, finally turned into unspeakable excitement surprise excitement, Zhou Yinhe felt his brain somewhat unable to turn.

His lips slightly opened, wanting to say something but stuck at mouth, Wen Ling endured laughter pinching his cheek: "What's wrong? Scared? Or not recovered?"

Zhou Yinhe nodded, stammering: "You, you actually, actually secretly prepared that long."

"Yeah, isn't it impressive, able to endure that long without telling you." Wen Ling raised chin, somewhat proud: "You don't know how many times I wanted to give you, but each time had to endure, how hard."

"……"

Zhou Yinhe suddenly restrained his smile, quietly gazing at her, not at all like Wen Ling thought surprised look.

Wen Ling puzzled asked: "What's wrong? Not happy?"

Zhou Yinhe pursed lips, word by word said: "Now you can hide things from me, later anything else will also be hidden from me?"

"??"

"If someday you don't love me anymore, can't break up, secretly find someone else outside, will you also keep me completely in the dark?"

Wen Ling understood what a boomerang is, she yesterday used similar reason to send Zhou Yinhe out to prepare surprise, now he used similar words to leave her speechless.

"Can you speak some reason?"

Wen Ling sighed, Zhou Yinhe stubbornly kept pulling her, constantly questioning.

"It's already 4 AM, if we don't sleep we'll wake up only at night, let's wash up and sleep first? We can talk tomorrow." Wen Ling tried to divert attention, hoping Zhou Yinhe stops his nagging.

Zhou Yinhe refused, Wen Ling annoyed, tiptoed and bit his lip, vaguely threatened: "If you keep talking I'll take back the ring, hear me?"

"Bad woman."

After saying, Zhou Yinhe lifted Wen Ling, brought her into bathroom.

When returned to room, sky about to dawn, Wen Ling already exhausted and fell asleep, while Zhou Yinhe sat on bedhead, eyes fixed on his ring-wearing finger.

The more he looked, the happier, the more excited he couldn't help, he kept taking photos with phone, also pulled Wen Ling's hand for a couple selfie, finally made a nine-grid posted to Moments to show off.

At this time, probably only Zhao Ningyan had woken up, leisurely gave him a comment congratulations, earned Zhou Yinhe's rewarding grin.

He is now very clear-headed, also more clingy than usual, after holding Wen Ling in his arms, his ring-wearing hand and her hand interlocked fingers.

Until Wen Ling's hand sore, she disliked and slapped him, then he restrained.

He simply got up, silently went downstairs, sat on carpet, unpacked each gift Wen Ling gave, took photos and posted to Moments.

Couple watches, cufflinks, tie clips, couple earrings, gaming equipment...

Each matches Zhou Yinhe's aesthetic and hobbies, each he likes.

People on his Moments scrolling during commute bored, all surprised to find his Moments flooded with his show-off posts.

Zhou Shuanglin in the courtyard breathing morning fresh air, seeing after although somewhat disdainful, mouth corner slightly raised.

This little son is a bit embarrassing, but also gives him some face.

He also doesn't care whether old friends saw, directly screenshot each and send, then threw phone downstairs, leisurely went upstairs to find his wife.

Zhou Yinhe too ostentatious, finally caused his childhood friends and usual acquaintances in social settings nodding acquaintances, all got pressured by family to marry.

Jiang Jibai and Ke Chengyu especially, Qi Zhan because he got up late, plus always saying he hasn't moved on from feelings with Zhao Xingtang, thus escaped.

At this time the top floor of Jiang Group.

Jiang Jibai stood before Chairman Jiang, listening to his father's one reprimand after another, finally let go, he gritted teeth and called Zhou Yinhe.

"Are you sick? Do you know what you've done causing us to encounter what?"

Zhou Yinhe at this time wearing couple watch and earrings, gazing at his ring, smiling smugly, lazily said: "What's up?"

"My dad now urges me to marry, says you're lucky, girlfriend good, also let me go find." Jiang Jibai hates to beat him to vent, fiercely said: "Don't let me see you lately."

Zhou Yinhe took it as not understanding, tone smiling asked: "What's up? Did Uncle Jiang set up a blind date for you but you have no time?"

"……Zhou Yinhe, I hate you."

Jiang Jibai hung up the phone, Zhou Yinhe hadn't laughed yet, upstairs came Wen Ling's shout.

◈

End of Chapter

Prev
Ch. 219 / 25187%
Next