Zhou Qian's eyes fell on the girl in the photo in shock. The girl had two ponytails, and her two big black eyes seemed to be able to speak and were particularly smart.

So, this is a picture of her as a child!

On the cabinet next to it was a larger photo frame. The girl in the photo was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and it was also her.

At that time, she was thin and haggard because she was studying and working at the same time. You could even see her dark circles in the photo.

Then there are photos of her in college and photos after she started working.

Zhou Qian's mood at this moment was like the waves on the sea, layer upon layer, and there were no words to describe it.

She herself doesn't have these photos, so how could Lu Jing have them?

How much effort did he put into her?

Zhou Qian's eyes couldn't help but feel hot. Suddenly, her hand was held. Looking at the tall man, she willingly let him hold her hand. Even if it meant walking into the abyss of hell, she would accept it.

Going up the stairs, you will see flower petals covering every step. They are soft under your feet, giving you the illusion of floating in a sea of ​​flowers.

When we got upstairs, the lights became dim, and a few red candles illuminated the flower petals all over the ground, filling the entire space with red romance.

Listening to gentle music can make people relax their body and mind unconsciously.

Zhou Qian looked at the arrangement in front of him, feeling both moved and wanting to laugh. He really didn't expect that someone who was always so carefree could have such a romantic heart.

"Baby, do you want to watch a movie again?" Lu Jing held her in his arms from behind.

Zhou Qian pursed her lips and turned to look at him, "I knew you had bad intentions."

Lu Jing kissed her lips and said, "He really has bad intentions. After all, he wants to kidnap you legitimately."

Zhou Qian just smiled and said nothing.

The two of them snuggled together like this, not saying anything, but their hearts were sweet.

"Do you want to dance?" Lu Jing suddenly asked her.

Zhou Qian turned his head, "Can you?"

"Won't."

"What a coincidence, I don't know either." Zhou Qian showed a funny expression.

Since no one knows how to do it, just play freely.

The two of them looked good at first. Zhou Qian put one hand on Lu Jing's shoulder and the other on his palm. Lu Jing held her hand and moved slowly to the music.

However, after just a few minutes, Zhou Qian's arms felt sore, so he just held him and danced.

After the song ended, Zhou Qian still held him and was unwilling to let go.

"Is this the mysterious gift you gave me?" Zhou Qian asked.

"How about it?"

Zhou Qian looked up at him and asked, "Who helped you think of this?"

Lu Jing's face darkened. "With my big head, do I need someone else to do this?"

"Oh, I didn't realize you had romantic potential."

Lu Jing didn't care whether she was praising him or criticizing him. He asked in a good mood, "Are you touched?"

Zhou Qian tightened her arms around his waist, buried them in his chest, and said with a slightly choked voice, "Thank you for giving me so much."

Lu Jing hugged her tightly, "It was originally yours."

"So, can I marry you?"

Lu Jing frowned slightly and said helplessly, "Zhou Yiyi, could you please stop stealing my lines?"

Zhou Qian smiled, "Okay, I'll give it to you then."

Lu Jing took her hand and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. The 270-degree panoramic window gave her a glimpse of the courtyard outside the window, which was as bright and dazzling as stars.

The golden lights formed countless hearts of different sizes, with the big red words "Zhou Yi, marry me" embedded in the middle.

Zhou Qian looked at the twinkling lights, which were just like her beating heart, filled with countless joys and emotions.

She leaned against Lu Jing's chest and held his hand around her waist. "Lu Jing, I'm very happy."

"So, will you be my wife?"

Zhou Qian chuckled. Couldn't he say it more romantically: Will you marry me?

"Huh?" Lu Jing was confused by her laughter.

Zhou Qian turned away from his embrace and put her hands on his shoulders. "I can't think of any reason to refuse."

"Then forget it. Even if I thought about it, I wouldn't agree. Zhou Yiyi will only be Lu Jing's for the rest of her life."

Zhou Qian lazily leaned against his chest and spoke slowly, "A few days ago, my mother suggested that I go live abroad with them, and she said that if I went, my grandfather would definitely go with me."

"how do you say?"

His tone was calm, as if he wasn't worried about her leaving at all. Zhou Qian looked up at him, "What do you want me to say?"

"As long as it's a correct decision, I will respect it."

"What will you do if I leave?"

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and said heartlessly, "I've waited for twenty years, what's the difference between these few years?"

Zhou Qian pursed her red lips and leaned against his chest again, "I told my mother that I don't want to be separated from you because I love you very much."

Lu Jing's eyes darkened, his chest was moved. He lowered his head, and the person in his arms just looked up. Their eyes met, and the emotions in their eyes blended, as if they had melted into each other's blood.

Lu Jing lowered his head to kiss her lips, and Zhou Qian almost immediately raised her chin and kissed him back.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and there was no need to restrain themselves like at home. Soon Zhou Qian felt like she was drowning in his passion and dominance, and she let out a low whimpering moan.

Lu Jing gave her a chance to breathe, then kissed her harder. After an unknown amount of time, he picked her up and walked towards the bed.

"I want to take a shower." Zhou Qian said to him, burying her head in his arms and crooking his neck.

Lu Jing turned towards the bathroom.

…

After coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Qian was so weak that she could not stand. Lu Jing put her on the bed covered with rose petals. The red roses were as passionate as fire, making her snow-white body look delicate and charming.

Lu Jing loved her so much that he kissed her greedily, from the corners of her mouth, earlobes, eyebrows, and eyes, kissing every part carefully, as if the kisses would never be enough.

When the man's kiss reached her abdomen and moved down, Zhou Qian regained her voice from her rapid breathing and tried to stop him in a panic.

"Lu Jing, don't..."

"Be good, it will be very comfortable."

Zhou Qian was in a daze, as if sinking in the sea. Waves of water crashed down from all directions, rushing straight into the depths of his soul.

later……

Movies and going home were all forgotten in the intense indulgences.

…

The next day, Zhou Qian undoubtedly slept until noon again. When she opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment, she was still a little confused.

It was not until she slowly regained consciousness that she realized this was Lu Jing's territory. He had proposed to her here last night.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qian couldn't help feeling a little resentful. Although he proposed to her, he didn't even prepare an engagement ring for her.

Doesn't he understand?

But seeing how attentive the upstairs and downstairs are decorated, if they can think of all these things, there is no reason not to think of an engagement ring.

I couldn't help feeling disappointed, and raised my hand to sympathize with the poor middle finger, but suddenly stopped.

She had a pink pigeon egg-shaped ring on her middle finger.

Zhou Qian slowly widened his eyes. When did he put it on?

She didn't know anything about it!

Thinking of how I was feeling resentful just now, I couldn't help but smile.