[Di Qiao whistles to] Formal marriage

50.

About two months before Christmas, Jonathan's stomach was still flat, and the owner of Dior ordered an engagement ring.He is very lucky because he has a reliable designer friend, Yoshikage Kira.But in the case of Party A Dior tirelessly making various strange requests over and over again, Party B Kira Yoshikage seems to be very unfortunate.If Dior hadn't paid him a huge salary, maybe Yoshikage Kira would rather be a bomb terrorist after this time.

Even so, after the final appearance of the ring was settled, Yoshikage Kira was still unhappy.He took the design drawing that Dior was satisfied with, and warned Dior: "Don't tell it. Don't tell others that I drew it."

Dio: "?"

Yoshikage Kira took a deep breath: "Just treat it as another good deed for you, because of the love we have had for so many years—although there is no love in it." He glanced at the design that shocked his brain Figure, and quickly looked away.

"Don't worry, I will never take out the ring for publicity. After all, I want it to be unique."

Yoshikage Kira smiled: "Absolutely unique."

51.

Dio thought very simple.Even if they were husband and wife, he would still have a wedding with Jonathan, and it didn't matter who was there, as long as it was just the two of them for the whole trip—plus a priest at most.Maybe that way Jonathan could agree to his wedding dress.

He mentally pictured a guide in a wedding dress.The overall wedding dress should be dark, with a tube top; add a necklace on his chest, not too heavy, or his neck will be uncomfortable; and order a pair of high-heeled shoes for Jojo to wear, but forget it when he gets married Otherwise, wouldn't it be two meters tall to stand next to him; the veil is dotted with pearls, and he also heard that Asians like to cover their heads with the veil when they get married, and it can be taken off before going to bed-it can also be considered.In this way, it is also necessary to wear stockings under the skirt.

Jonathan:  …

He nestled on the rocking chair on the balcony, watching Dio who was deep in thought in the living room hesitated to speak, he didn't even have time to nibble on the chocolate in his hand.When he was in a daze, the mental tentacles spread out unconsciously, and then he saw what Dio was thinking in his mind.

Some of the sentinels seemed to be thinking about projects worth hundreds of millions, but they were playing a dress-up game behind their backs?Or change your guide?

Yes, he saw that Dior was fantasizing about adding clothes to him one by one. He was very rigorous, it should be said that he was worthy of being the boss, and he took off his clothes on purpose before changing them.He saw Dior put him in high heels, put him in stockings, and put on cutouts... a whole set.

Who knows why a man like him would wear that!Jonathan's face became hot, and he looked down at his chest, which had indeed grown a little bigger due to pregnancy, and it seemed that just looking there could really blur the gender.Thoughtful, Jonathan raised his hand and pinched the soft flesh there.

52.

When Dio saw a small box in Jonathan's hand, he had a bad instinct.As a standard couple with a tacit understanding, could it be said that Jonathan and him want to go together - this is not possible, the one who proposes must be Dior!

"Dior, I" "Wait a minute! Don't talk yet!"

Dio squeezed Jonathan's hand.The other hand quickly took out his own small box from his pocket and handed it to him: "Let me talk first, let me talk first, let me talk first."

"Oh... okay?" The small box is wrapped in velvet, and you can probably tell what's in it at a glance.Jonathan held it up and signaled Dio to continue with his eyes.

Jonathan's blue eyes are really terrible, like the sea. Dior's thought is probably written on the soft sand with stones. His eyes are like layers of waves rolling in and out-in short, Dior's mind is empty. He stared into those blue eyes and said, "Have a wedding with me."

……

Jonathan was still looking at him without any reaction, as if waiting for his next sentence.

"No, I'm done! Do you agree or not!" Dio was furious, or angry.He reached into the other pocket, trying to find the draft he had typed before, and then he looked down and realized that the pants he was wearing today were not the ones he was wearing yesterday.

Although he was still the high-spirited sentinel, he felt dejected from Dio's mood. "I promise." Jonathan answered him seriously.

Watching Dior open the box, there was indeed a ring inside.This gold ring has a unique shape with a spade-shaped top and a heart-cut emerald in the center.Jonathan's first reaction when he saw it was that it should be very convenient to open the express box, and somehow he thought of a murder weapon like a knuckle tiger... although it can only be worn on one finger.

"Did you design this yourself?" Jonathan raised his hand so that Dior could put it on his left middle finger: "It's very special."

"Of course." The pride was restored by Jonathan's words, and Dior proudly said: "I designed it by myself, and I didn't ask anyone for help at all."

"Looks like I'm the only one with a ring like this, thank you Dio."

The tall man also had long hands, and Jonathan's slender finger had his ring on it, like a tag, marking that it belonged to Dior.He couldn't help but kissed Jonathan's hand, and pressed another kiss on his lips.

"So, what are you going to give me?" Dio asked with some expectation.

Jonathan handed him his small box: "This gift of mine has a unique meaning."

Dior opened the lid and asked jokingly: "What, it can't be the same marriage proposal as me, right?"

Lying in the box was a ruby ​​necklace, red like pigeon blood under the light.Jonathan picked up the necklace and walked around behind Dior to put it on for him: "My mother gave it to me at my coming-of-age ceremony, and I will give it to my partner in the future."

"Of course I didn't recognize you as my partner when I first met you." Jonathan turned back and touched the ruby ​​lightly, making it lie in the middle: "But I think it's just right to give it to you now. I have chosen you. You are the one who will accompany me forever."

"Remember to give it to our kids after 16 years."

53.

"Give it to your partner in the future?"

Giorno Giovanna, Dio and Jonathan's 16-year-old son, looks down at the ruby ​​necklace his father just handed him.The ruby ​​style is quaint and looks like an aesthetic from centuries ago.But it is not dusty at all, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

"That's right." Dior sat on his son's bed: "This necklace also witnessed the love between me and Jojo. It was Christmas one year, and you were not born yet. We exchanged with each other in a warm little home for two. When I got the gift, he said to me—"

"Okay father, I understand. This necklace is very important." Giorno quickly interrupted his father's words, not wanting to listen to him talking about those bad stories.

"Humph," Dior stood up from his son's bed, too lazy to play a loving father: "In short, remember to give it to the right person—but you may not have the same luck as me, marrying such a good wife."

"Already have it." Giorno put the necklace into the box, and put the box into the interlayer of the schoolbag.

"what?"

Giorno said: "I already have someone I like very much, I will give him this tomorrow."

"Who is it??? You're only 16 years old! Giorno Giovanna!" Dio always knew that his son was a man of action, but he didn't expect to act so fast: "He'd better be a guide, if you dare to mess around I'll break your leg."

"No comment." The rebellious son pushed his furious dad out of his room: "Good night."

The door closed in front of Dio with a "snap", and then locked with a "click".

54.

Dio stormed back to his and Jonathan's bedroom.

Very good, when he was caring about his son's growth, this big-hearted parent had already fallen asleep!Dio unceremoniously put his weight on Jonathan's body, and grabbed the itchy flesh of his waist with both hands: "Joe! Joe!"

Jonathan was awakened by Dio all of a sudden. He struggled under Dio a few times symbolically, and then yawned and asked him, "What's the matter? Are you two fighting again?"

"That brat Giorno said he has someone he likes, and he still hasn't told me who it is—"

"I know, it's Mista." Jonathan replied with his eyes closed, "It's the boy who came to our house for dinner a few days ago."

Dior:! ! !

Jonathan recalled: "He told me he had someone he liked when he came back from school on the first day of middle school."

Dior: ? ? ?

Opening his eyes, Jonathan knew too well what Dior was thinking now, he hugged Dior's head full of blond hair and kissed him, and comforted him: "He knows you are a good and responsible father, he is afraid that you will scare away that father Son, don't tell him I told you."

Dio was still very angry, he yelled: "How could he do this! He kept it from me for so long!"

"Hush—" Jonathan signaled him to be quiet, and asked him in a low voice, "Then shall we have another one?"

"No." Dio replied very simply, he will always remember Jonathan suffering when he was in labor.

At the same time, Dio's movements were also very straightforward. He lifted the quilt and unbuttoned his guide's pajamas one by one: "But you can find another way to comfort me."

Jonathan said, "Okay."

"Everything is as you wish," he said.

END