Chapter 293, Happiness Comes Too Suddenly (Third Update)

Li Mohan looked down at the necklace hooked on her fingertips, with the letter "J" engraved on the pendant.

He raised an eyebrow, "Yours?"

Seeing that expression on your face, you don’t seem to like it at all," Ye Jiuliang pretended to retract the necklace, "Forget it, I won’t give it to you."

"Who said I didn’t like it?" Li Mohan grasped her hand, coaxing softly, "Whatever you give me, I like."

Ye Jiuliang’s lips curved slightly, and she helped him put on the necklace.

Li Mohan cast his gaze down at the person patiently putting the necklace on him, his eyes blazing with a dazzling fine light, "Wolf cub, are you proposing to me, huh?"

Ye Jiuliang gave him a sidelong glace and fastened the clasp of the necklace, "Have you ever seen anyone use a necklace to propose?"

Under the warm-toned light, the silver necklace hanging on his neck looked exceptionally fitting.

"This necklace doesn’t have any other meaning?" Li Mohan glanced at the necklace around his neck, unusually curious.

"It does," Ye Jiuliang pinched his chin, her eyes squinting with a smile, "By wearing my necklace, you can only marry me."

At her words, Li Mohan burst into a radiant smile, the usually calm dark eyes rippled with a richly intoxicating mirth.

"Okay."

The simple word was filled with sincerity.

Ye Jiuliang’s gaze shifted slightly, she wriggled out of his embrace and ran over to the wardrobe, in the midst of his puzzled look, pulled out that ball of red yarn.

"You might as well explain this thing too."

Li Mohan was taken aback, his reaction unusually slow.

He raised a hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, the fleeting embarrassment in his eyes didn’t escape Ye Jiuliang’s notice.

"How did you find it?"

"I saw it in the study," Ye Jiuliang replied with a smile.

"I remember I asked for a scarf, but I don’t know what you’ve knitted here?"

Li Mohan got up and walked over to her, reaching out to take the ball of red yarn, but she dodged away.

"Li Mohan, are you shy?" Ye Jiuliang hid the ball of red yarn behind her, her mouth brimming with a playful smile.

Li Mohan lowered his gaze at her, his hands pressing on the wardrobe doors, trapping her in his embrace, his eyes deep, "Little scoundrel, are you doing this on purpose?"

Suppressing her laughter, Ye Jiuliang looked up at him, extending a hand to poke his cheek, "Li Mohan, do you really want to ’commit crimes’ with me, huh?"

Li Mohan leaned in closer, his gaze level with hers, relieving her from having to tilt her neck up, his voice filled with resignation, "This scarf is too difficult to knit."

"Heh," Ye Jiuliang held up the ball of red yarn, unable to stop her laughter, "It’s rare to find something that Li Wuye can’t do."

Li Mohan’s lips pressed tightly together, his jaw resting on her shoulder.

"Little scoundrel, you really know how to pose difficult challenges for me."

"How long have you been learning?" Ye Jiuliang laughed.

"Our grandma taught me when we were in M country, but I didn’t learn it. I kept on studying after coming back," Li Mohan said.

The infuriating thing was he couldn’t learn it no matter how hard he tried.

Knitting the scarf had him nearly doubting his life.

Ye Jiuliang’s smile grew even more joyous, she casually tossed the ball of red yarn into the wardrobe, then raised her hand to hook around his neck.

Her warm breath sprayed on his sharply defined handsome face, "Li Mohan, do you want to ’commit crimes’ with me?"

Before the words even finished, an unusual light swept across the man’s profound dark eyes.

Happiness came so suddenly, Li Wuye felt a bit dizzy, his steps somewhat unsteady, "For real?"

"Idiot." Ye Jiuliang tiptoed, pressing her lips against his.

Li Mohan’s eyes swiftly deepened, the hand encircling her waist tightened suddenly, shifting from passive to active.