Chapter 1970

Back in Sinan mansion, Tang Jian's bedroom, she sat behind the table by the window, reading.

Tang Jian did not disturb her. On the single sofa three meters away from her, he sat idly with a book in his left hand and a pencil in his right hand.

He looked at the serious reader in front of him. The moonlight was provocative, shining through the square window. She was wearing a white skirt, with long hair and lovely expression. He held a pencil in his right hand and kept moving.

Tang Ji'an can draw, or painting is very good.

He is going to design her wedding dress himself. At this moment, he is drawing the manuscript of the wedding dress.

There's nothing more fulfilling than that.

Ten generations of EQ for one life of IQ romantic, it is really moved to tears.

He drew carefully, and the book was full of shadow and shadow, and had a general outline.

He has lived in France for several years, but he has no idea what kind of wedding dress Mu Mian likes.

Big swing?

Self cultivation? Fishtail skirt? Or a fluffy skirt?

He pretended to be careless and asked, "what kind of wedding dress do you like?"

Mu Mian thought he was just asking casually, so he said casually: "the headdress must be required. I like the fishtail skirt personally."

"Well..."

He picked up the eraser, rubbed it on the book, and revised it.

"It's good. I like it too."

Mu Mian frowns and looks at the book in her hand. She has to spend more time studying the director's professional knowledge.

She said no more, and Tang Jian did not ask any more questions. The pencil swam on the paper, and a general outline was quickly presented.

In order to give her a surprise, the first draft is still not shown to her.

When you ask Xiao ran, Xiao Ran's aesthetic is about the same as that of Mu Mian. You can be sure that Mu Mian will like it.

She studied until half past ten, and he finally got up and came over, closed her book, and said in a deep voice, "it's late."

Mu Mian rubbed his eyes: "Oh, it's more than ten o'clock. It's time to go to bed."

With that, Mu Mian got up and went into the bathroom. She took a quick shower and walked out of the bathroom in her white pajamas.

Tang Jian stood at the door of the bathroom, as if waiting for her.

Mu Mian touched his neck: "you go in and take a bath. After washing, you should go to bed."

After all, I'm not married yet. I still want to sleep in my own room.

"Wait a minute. I have something for you."

Mu Mian has some doubts: "what?"

Tang Jian took out a velvet dark red box from his pocket, and Mu Mian's eyes lit up.

Tang Jian opens the box and presents the beautiful diamond ring to Mu Mian. She doesn't know what to do for a moment.

Tang Jian half knelt down, took out the ring, raised his eyes, and looked at her devoutly: "this ring, my grandmother gave me, let me give it to the people I like, I have kept it all the time. I thought I had no chance to give it out in my life until I met you and fell in love with you. I know that this ring has a home.

Mummy, marry me. "

Qingfengmingyue, she red eyes, smile Yingying staring at the man in front of her.

"I will, I will," she whispered

He put the ring on her hand and bent down to kiss her. She was gasped by him.

He said, "we are together for a lifetime, OK?"

She said, "OK."