Ji Yisheng didn't say anything.

Until Su Mianhuan parked his car in the underground parking lot, then Su Mianhuan was depressed. Because someone in the community stopped temporarily to move things, Su Mianhuan didn't notice. In addition, Ji Yisheng's car was an off-road vehicle, which made it difficult for him to cross the aisle. After two more trips, he almost scratched it.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yisheng opens his eyes.

Su Mianhuan flat mouth: "can't pass."

Ji Yisheng looked in the rearview mirror and drove calmly: "you get off the bus."

Su Mianhuan was stunned: "you have drunk."

"I've been sober since I came back on the way. Besides, it's in the basement. It'll be OK. What's more, if you don't get off the bus, are you going to park here all night and block people's road, or are you going to drive directly to the repair shop tomorrow? " Ji Yisheng puts multiple choice questions in front of Su Mianhuan.

This next Su Mianhuan completely honest, directly out of the car.

Ji Yisheng is completely blocked by Su Mianhuan. Let alone the servants, he can't even open the door. He climbs directly from the co driver's seat to the driver's seat. After two sharp turns, the car turns smoothly and stops steadily in his parking space.

Su Mianhuan

Su Mianhuan felt that her driving skills had been killed.

But even so, looking at Ji Yisheng reversing, Su Mianhuan feels that this man is handsome no longer, and her mouth can't help bending.

Ji Yisheng has stopped the car and walked down. After locking the door, he naturally holds Su Mianhuan's hand and takes Su Mianhuan's backpack to his own hand.

They walked quietly towards the elevator.

……

In the apartment——

When Ji Yisheng came out of the bathroom, he just saw Su Mianhuan flipping through the magazine.

These magazines were bought by Su Mianhuan later, some women's fashion magazines.

When Ji Yisheng was originally in the family, there were only military magazines and nothing else. When Su Mianhuan came, there was a lot of life at home.

Every detail from kitchen to room layout.

Ji Yisheng can't help but raise the corner of his mouth. He goes to Su Mianhuan's position.

Su Mianhuan didn't know what to look at, but she didn't seem to notice Ji Yisheng coming towards her own direction.

After Ji Yisheng's stop, his excellent eyesight immediately saw the contents of the magazine. It was the wedding dress of the new season, and the rest was related to the wedding.

Ji Yisheng sank and didn't say anything. His eyebrows seemed to be thinking deeply.

Men are not the same as women.

Men don't have any feelings about these, but women are on the contrary. Women don't care about what they say, but they still want to wear white gauze in their heart.

For the wedding, always have their own understanding and ideas.

Ji Yisheng, after all, is a married man, more or less clear.

Including Chen Mengjie, it is very clear that Ji Yisheng's work nature and personality, and even the wedding ceremony is almost all run by Chen Mengjie. Ji Yisheng has not given any advice, including the wedding rings are all chosen by Chen Mengjie, and Ji Yisheng is responsible for wearing them.

Even in this case, can not stop the joy of a bride.

Of course, this situation also became an outbreak point of their quarrel.

These grievances are gradually accumulated.

Ji Yisheng is very clear that Su Mianhuan's grade is the most romantic. How can he be really indifferent? And their current situation, let alone wedding, even marriage has become very difficult.

If he is not a soldier, he can elope with Su Mianhuan.

But he is.

Rules and regulations have long been dead. Nothing can be done.

Ji Yisheng calmed down and collected these emotions. Just as he was about to open his mouth, Su Mianhuan noticed that there was someone around him and subconsciously looked at him. When he was sure it was Ji Yisheng, Su Mianhuan's reflex was to cover the magazine.

The voice became faltering: "what, I just look at the magazine, you wash it?"

Su Mianhuan carefully looks at Ji Yisheng.

Ji Yisheng, after taking a bath, with a faint smell of bath milk, completely dispels the previous smell of tobacco and wine. The man's temperature is a little higher. In addition, he just came out of the bathroom, and even Su Mianhuan felt that his face was full of heat.

It's more because Ji Yisheng saw the magazine he read and felt a little uneasy.

I'm still afraid of Ji Yisheng's misunderstanding.

"Well." Ji Yisheng lifted the quilt naturally.

Su Mianhuan immediately throws the magazine aside and is ready to turn off the light. As a result, Ji Yisheng moves faster and hooks Su Mianhuan's magazine directly.

Su Mianhuan: "you don't like to see these."

"I like it now." Ji Yisheng said lightly.

Su Mianhuan passively looks at Ji Yisheng, and it's impossible to really grab the magazine back. Besides, it's not against the law to read magazines.

Finally, Su Mianhuan didn't say a word.

Ji Yisheng naturally turns to the page that Su Mianhuan looked at before, but it seems to be very slow. Every action, Su Mianhuan can't keep up.

When Su Mianhuan is ready to speak, Ji Yisheng suddenly looks at Su Mianhuan like this.

Su Mianhuan's words suddenly stopped.

"Mianhuan, marry me." Ji Yisheng's tone is attentive and serious, and his eyes are not only looking at Su Mianhuan for a moment, but also without a trace of joking.

Su Mianhuan pursed her mouth, and her eyes turned red.

"Marry me, Mianhuan." Ji Yisheng repeated.

This is not the first time Ji Yisheng has said this sentence, but Su Mianhuan has never given Ji Yisheng any positive answer. Even if this person forcibly put the ring of marriage proposal into his own hands, Su Mianhuan never let go.

But today, Su Mianhuan can't help it. This month's holiday is retreating day by day.

Her heart is also counting time day by day.

Su Mianhuan also ordered a ticket back to the United States. At this time, Su Mianhuan's mood became depressed.

Looking at the man who proposed to him, Su Mianhuan choked: "good."

At the moment when Su Mianhuan says something, Ji Yisheng has already hugged Su Mianhuan. Her strong arm imprisons her in her arms, and her mandible leans against her fans.

"Mianhuan, I won't let you suffer any wrongs," he said in a low voice. Maybe it's impossible to give you a century wedding, but I will satisfy all your wishes for the wedding. The wedding does not need many people, there are sincere blessing of our people can

Su Mianhuan's eyes are getting red.

"Girls have to wear white gauze once in their lives. I won't let your wish become a pity. I just want you to marry me and be happy instead of being wronged. Don't think too much about me, deprive yourself of all your rights. "