Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

After seeing the news about Shengyanzhou, Qingyue packed up and left the company.

From a distance, I saw a Rolls-Royce parked at a familiar intersection.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace. A Yao got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Qingyue looked inside and found that the back seat was empty.

"Where's Shengyanzhou?"

She turned her head and looked at A Yao.

A Yao smiled and said, "Mr. Sheng is waiting for you in another place."

Qingyue frowned and got into the car with full of doubts. The car drove smoothly all the way and stopped in front of a luxurious building.

"here it is……"

Qingyue looked at the magnificent building and asked, "Why did you come to Shengshi Group?"

A Yao said, "You will know if you follow me."

She followed A Yao into the elevator again. The numbers on the display screen kept jumping until they stopped at the top floor.

The top floor of Shengshi Group is a huge helipad.

As Qingyue walked up, the night breeze from the rooftop blew up her long hair and skirt.

"Is that a helicopter?"

Qingyue looked at the plane not far away and covered her mouth in surprise.

Then, I saw a tall figure standing in front of the plane.

Sheng Yanzhou was still wearing a black suit, but he looked particularly handsome tonight, and it seemed as if he had dressed up deliberately.

The night wind blew the strands of hair on his forehead, making his features look even more profound.

"Yue'er, come here."

He reached out his hand toward Qingyue.

Qingyue had a premonition of something, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and even her steps became soft, and every step felt like stepping on cotton.

Just when she was about to fall down due to nervousness, she finally put her hand into Sheng Yanzhou's palm.

Sheng Yanzhou held her firmly, and tenderness in his deep phoenix eyes was about to overflow like water.

"Did you see the fireworks I prepared for you?"

Qingyue nodded: "Yeah, I saw it."

Sheng Yanzhou pulled her into his arms with a little effort and whispered, "Yue'er, you said you didn't want too many people, just the two of us, but I want everyone to witness it, so..."

He looked at the helicopter next to him.

Qingyue was surprised and asked, "You won't be the one to open it, right?"

"I can, but I'll have something more important to do later, so I'm afraid I can't do two things at once."

Sheng Yanzhou laughed, helped her up and said, "Go up."

This was Qingyue’s first time riding in a helicopter and she was a little scared.

Sheng Yanzhou sat down next to her and comforted her: "This is the best helicopter pilot in the country. It will be a bit noisy after the plane takes off. Be prepared."

"Ah."

Qingyue nodded obediently.

The plane took off slowly, left the roof and flew over Haicheng.

Qingyue watched the tall buildings passing by below her feet and the roads turning into glowing strips. Looking up, the stars and the moon seemed to be getting closer.

She was both nervous and excited, and couldn't help but hold Sheng Yanzhou's hand tightly.

Sheng Yanzhou looked at her with the corners of his lips raised all the time.

The plane circled over Haicheng.

Finally, it hovered above the Shengshi Group Building.

Sheng Yanzhou hugged Qingyue, looked down at the lights of thousands of houses, and whispered in her ear, "Yue'er, I love you."

It was very noisy on the plane, but his voice seemed to have magic and Qingyue could easily hear it.

She looked back at him, their eyes met, as if they wanted to merge each other into their hearts.

Then they kissed each other passionately.

Amid the loud noise, Qingyue could hear her own heart beating like a drum.

She hugged Sheng Yanzhou, leaned on his solid chest, exhaled softly, and whispered: "I love you too, Sheng Yanzhou."

The helicopter landed steadily.

The pilot left tactfully.

Sheng Yanzhou carried Qingyue down from above.

"Now you can start the formal proposal."

He curled the corners of his mouth.

Qingyue was surprised and asked, "Didn't he just propose to me?"

Sheng Yanzhou shook his head: "Some steps are still indispensable."

As he spoke, he took out a black velvet square jewelry box from his trouser pocket, took a step back, and knelt on one knee.

A pair of deep and narrow eyes are full of piety and tenderness.

"Miss Qingyue, will you marry me?"

He opened the ring box and found the crown diamond ring they had chosen that night. The huge diamond sparkled brightly in the night.

Ever since she agreed to marry Sheng Yanzhou, Qingyue has fantasized about the proposal scene many times.

She had rehearsed it in her mind many times and felt that she would not lose her composure.

But when this moment really came, Sheng Yanzhou knelt on one knee in front of her and asked her in such a solemn tone whether she was willing to marry her.

With almost no warning, tears welled up in her eyes.

"I am willing."

She choked for a moment, and then burst into tears.

Sheng Yanzhou put the ring on her finger, immediately held her in his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

He whispered, "Yue'er, let the stars in the sky and all the people of Haicheng be witnesses. I promise you with the Shengshi Group under our feet that your future will be filled with happiness."

Qingyue cried and nodded desperately.

She knew that Sheng Yanzhou would definitely do what he said.

Behind the iron door at the stairs.

A Yao burst into tears: "Oh my God, Master and Miss Qingyue are finally together, I am so happy."

Zhao Duo knocked his head and said, "What's Miss Qingyue? You should call her Madam from now on."

A Yao touched his head and snorted, "You still want to fool me? Last time I called you Madam, I was punished by you to do so many push-ups!"

"Then let's make a bet. I'll call her Madam later, and there's absolutely no problem with that."

Zhao Duo said confidently.

"Okay, what do you want to bet on?" A Yao was also very confident.

Zhao Duo thought about it and said, "I'll bet that you treat me to breakfast for a year."

"A year? That's that long."

A Yao hesitated.

"Why, you don't dare."

Zhao Duo smiled disdainfully.

Ah Yao couldn't stand the provocation and immediately said, "I dare you. It's just breakfast for a year. Just go and ask for it. If it works, I will not only buy you breakfast for a year, but I will also call you good brother three times."

As they were talking, Sheng Yanzhou and Qingyue came over hand in hand.

Zhao Duo went up to him and said with a smile, "Master, congratulations."

Sheng Yanzhou glanced at him indifferently.

Zhao Duo added: "Now I should be able to discuss the details of the wedding with my wife."

Hearing this name, Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable and blushed.

Sheng Yanzhou held her hand tightly and said softly, "I will have a wedding planner come to your house tomorrow. If you have any requests, just let me know."

"Ah."

Qingyue nodded rapidly.

"no……"

A Yao was stunned, watching Sheng Yanzhou and Qingyue walk past him.

Zhao Duo said with a smile: "Call me brother three times, not one less, call me once first so I can hear it."

A Yao's face turned pale, and he said in a muffled voice: "Good brother."

"Hey, dear brother, you still have a lot to learn!"

Zhao Duo patted his shoulder.

A Yao said: "I'll shout the remaining two as well. I don't like owing people anything."

"No, you can call me next time you are in a bad mood."

Zhao Duo looked smug.

"You guy!"

Ah Yao smacked his head in anger and said regretfully, "Why did I bet with him? Really!"

Listening to the two people chattering, Qingyue couldn't help but look back.

"Mrs. Sheng, I should be the only one in your eyes now."

Sheng Yanzhou's voice was deep.

"You haven't even gotten married yet, so calling me Madam isn't appropriate, right?"

Qingyue's face gradually turned red.

"It fits. I like it."

Sheng Yanzhou held her in his arms and said, "Get your ID ready. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau as soon as possible to prepare for the wedding. According to the tradition of the Sheng family, we must first sign the marriage certificate at the wedding, and then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate after the wedding."

Qingyue was stunned: "So soon? Don't you need to draw up a prenuptial agreement first? I've seen rich people on TV shows all have very complicated prenuptial agreements."

"What's mine is yours, and I'm yours too. I don't need that kind of thing."

Sheng Yanzhou picked her up and strode into the elevator.