The gloom in his eyes is disappearing. She wants to get married not because of her children, but because of... Him? But... "Don't you need to live some more days? We've just started over, don't you..."

"No!" she interrupted him, "We've known each other for 20 years. It's long enough. Why do you think I need more time? Do you know you more? But you see, your work, your character, your family, your social circle and your past... I seem to know very well. Ah, by the way, I don't know your income."

She suddenly thought of those so-called married men and women, as if understanding each other's income is also a basic one, "then why don't you tell me how much you earn now."

Mei Beichen suddenly had a feeling that she couldn't laugh or cry, so she said, "In the hospital, the monthly salary is 30000, other bonuses and some published papers, about 60000-700000 a year. In addition, in the Mei family, I have the shares left by my father and pay dividends every year. There are one or two hundred million, but the money is managed by special financial personnel. I haven't asked much about it. If you want to know If the amount is specific, I'll ask them to take out the financial statements over the years. "

He and she are not people who care about money. What's more, the assets of the jun family are only a lot more than those of the Mei family. However, Rao is so. Mei Beichen honestly told her assets one by one.

Even in the back, he told him what fixed assets he had and how many cars he had.

"That's enough, that's enough..." Jun Leyan hurriedly stopped. She just said casually. Who knows he would say such a lot.

Mei Beichen closed his mouth obediently.

"Well, now I know your income very well. Before marriage, I know everything I should know. Beichen, are you willing to marry me now?" junle Yan asked, looking directly at the person in front of him.

Although she was sure that he would say yes, inexplicably, her heart was still uneasy.

Their eyes were opposite. His eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "these words should not be said by you, but by me!"

With the falling of his voice, his body became short and he knelt in front of her on one knee. He held her hand and looked up at her. The expression on his face was serious, pious and loving, "Yan Yan, how lucky I am to meet you in my life. I am willing to use my life to love you, protect you and protect our children. Are you willing to marry me?"

"I do!" she heard her own voice, answering him.

He smiled, smiling so beautiful, so comfortable, and so charming. His lips kissed the back of her hand, and then he stood up and kissed her lips, as if to express all his joy through this kiss.

"Yan Yan... Yan Yan, I will make you... The happiest and happiest wife in the world..." his voice was even intermittent because of excitement.

Junle Yan smiled and kissed back the person in front of her. She believed that she would be happy in the future.