Chapter 236 Proposal

Gong Chen has been acting strangely lately, always dragging Qian Muchue to watch idol dramas, causing Qian Muchue to mistakenly believe that he was hinting at something, perhaps implying that she had ignored him recently.

The strangest thing was that Gong Chen asked her what she thought, and Qian Muchue was full of question marks.

"Husband, if you have any opinions about me, you can tell me directly." Qian Muchue specifically called her husband, blinked her eyes, held Gong Chen's hand, and said sincerely.

It’s better to return the Gong Chen she is familiar with. It feels so weird now.

"What are you thinking about? Qi Chen Film and Television recently plans to shoot a romantic drama, and the main audience is women. You are a professional actor and a woman. I want to hear your thoughts." Gong Chen looked at Qian Muchue and said with a funny face.

Upon hearing this, Qian Muchue's expression remained unchanged, but she was complaining in her heart, wondering since when did the boss have to do market research himself? What were all the employees of Qichen Film and Television doing?

Although she thought so in her heart, when Gong Chen asked her what she thought, she still expressed her thoughts one by one very seriously. Today's idol dramas are too clichéd. When the audience watches a drama, they always feel as if they have seen this scene somewhere before.

Although there will still be many viewers who will buy into such a drama, Qian Muchue herself doesn't like it very much as a viewer. She feels that it lacks care and it is difficult for her to empathize with the heroine's role.

After listening to Qian Muchue's thoughts, Gong Chen silently kept them in mind, especially the word "careful".

"Well, then what kind of proposal method do you think would be more touching?" Gong Chen asked calmly, with a look of serious discussion on his face.

He has watched a lot of romance dramas recently, mainly focusing on the confession and proposal scenes. The online reviews are all about fairy-tale scenes, but Gong Chen feels that Qian Muchue doesn't like this.

"How should I put it? Everyone is different. Some girls like to be high-profile. If the hero confesses his love to the heroine in front of many people, this part of the audience may like it. Some girls are more low-key and may think that it is a matter between two people. It is also good for the hero to confess his love to the heroine when they are alone together."

"As long as the editor and director put their heart into it, and it fits the logic and the characters of the hero and heroine, any method can create a famous scene."

Qian Muchue analyzed it in a very logical manner. She considered it from the perspective of an actor and the script. Unfortunately, her answers were not what Gong Chen wanted.

"Well, if you were the heroine, what kind of method would you want?" Gong Chen continued to ask in depth.

Qian Muchue didn't think much about it. After all, she was married now and didn't think this topic had any hidden meaning. She just thought Gong Chen was purely curious.

"I haven't thought about it and I don't know. I think as long as two people love each other and the other person is sincere, no matter what the method is, I should be very happy and like it very much." Qian Muchue thought about it seriously and said.

After listening to Qian Muchue's words, Gong Chen seemed to be thinking about something.

In fact, Gong Chen has always had an idea, which is to propose to Qian Muchue seriously, because the two of them had agreed to get a marriage certificate for Qian Xiaoya, and they didn't think there was anything wrong at the time. Now that the two of them are truly in love, Gong Chen wants to give Qian Muchue the best even more.

He hopes that Qian Muchue can be like an ordinary girl, be confessed to, proposed to, and have a grand wedding by her beloved. Because he wants to give Qian Muchue the best, Gong Chen hopes to do it the way Qian Muchue likes.

So, during this period of time, he always tried to guess Qian Muchue's thoughts indirectly.

On this day, Qian Muchue received a notice and came back late. She had told Gong Chen in advance that in such situations, Gong Chen would usually pick her up in person unless it was something important.

But on this day, Gong Chen had something to do at the company, so Huang Qingqing drove Qian Muchue back.

When she arrived at her home, Qian Muchue pressed the doorbell, but no one opened the door. At this time, Gong Chen would usually bring a few children to play in the living room. Qian Muchue was puzzled and pressed the fingerprint lock.

In fact, it is very convenient for her to open the door by herself, but she really enjoys seeing her family open the door to welcome her. Chen Yu and others also know this, so generally when they hear the doorbell, they will not take the initiative to open it unless the host and hostess are not at home.

With a "click", the door lock opened and Qian Muchue pushed the door open. The room was dark. Is there no one at home? Qian Muchue thought to herself, reached out to turn on the light in the corridor, and walked in with a puzzled look on her face.

"Grandma, Yaya." Qian Muchue called a few times, but no one answered.

It was not until she saw the candlelight in the restaurant that Qian Muchue was stunned for a moment, her brain working rapidly. Could it be that today was a big day and she had forgotten it?

In a short period of time, she went through all the important days in her mind, such as Valentine's Day, wedding anniversary, Gong Chen's birthday, etc., and finally confirmed that none of them were the ones, so Qian Muchue relaxed a little.

Fortunately, it was not that she forgot anything. After confirming this, Qian Muchue walked towards the restaurant with peace of mind.

There were flowers, red wine and her favorite food on the dining table, and her husband was holding a bouquet of roses, looking at her affectionately. Under the candlelight, Gong Chen's gaze was even deeper, which made Qian Muchue's little heart beat violently.

Gong Chen walked over very gentlemanly, gave the flowers in his hand to Qian Muchue, then took her to the dining table, pulled out a chair, and helped her sit down.

"What's wrong with you today? You look so solemn." Seeing Gong Chen so solemn, Qian Muchue couldn't help but asked in a nonchalant manner.

"I'm trying to please you." Gong Chen answered seriously.

Seeing her husband so serious, Qian Muchue didn't even have the courage to ask the baby where they had gone.

After Gong Chen finished speaking, he took out a small box from his pocket and opened it, then knelt on one knee and looked at Qian Muchue affectionately.

"Qian Muchue, will you marry me?" Gong Chen said slowly, each word was clear.

Seeing this scene, Qian Muchue finally realized why Gong Chen had been acting weird and doing so many things during this period. It turned out that he wanted to propose to her. Although they were already an old couple, Qian Muchue was still very moved when she saw Gong Chen being so thoughtful.

Unlike other girls, in her original world, Qian Muchue was a very independent person even though she was in poor health. She had no emotional life. After coming to this world, she got married with Gong Chen not long after.

Because she had no emotional experience and no sense of comparison, she never felt that her marriage with Gong Chen was wronged.

But Gong Chen's current actions made her feel like she was being held in someone's palm and cared for, and Qian Muchue felt warm in her heart.

"Yes, I do. I'm very willing." Qian Muchue stretched out her right hand and answered with a smile, without any reserve, wishing Gong Chen knew how willing she was.

Looking at Qian Muchue's appearance, Gong Chen couldn't help but smile. He picked up the ring and solemnly put it on Qian Muchue's ring finger. The diamond ring sparkled under the candlelight.

Qian Muchue lowered her head, held Gong Chen's face, and kissed him deeply.

After the candlelight dinner, Gong Chen sat on the sofa, while Qian Muchue lay on the sofa, her head resting on Gong Chen's thigh, her right hand raised above her eyes, looking at the diamond ring on her hand, Qian Muchue smiled foolishly.

"Let's hold the wedding first, and then go on a honeymoon." Gong Chen's slender fingers rhythmically combed Qian Muchue's hair, and he said with a smile as he looked at the silly Qian Muchue.

Upon hearing this, Qian Muchue finally shifted her gaze from the ring to Gong Chen's face. It is said that looking at people from this position really tests their appearance, but I don't know if it is because beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, Qian Muchue just felt that Gong Chen's nostrils were prettier than others.

"Honeymoon? Where to? How long? Take Pudding, Tangbao and grandma with you. We can't go too far. By the way, where are grandma and the kids?" Qian Muchue asked so many questions before she remembered that she had forgotten to ask Grandma Qian and Qian Xiaoya where they were going.

Seeing Qian Muchue suddenly asking a million questions, Gong Chen smiled and told her one by one that in order to propose today, without disturbing Qian Muchue, the two of them had a private space. Gong Chen had discussed with Grandma Qian in advance and arranged for her and the children to go to another residence and would not come back until tomorrow. Tonight, there would be only the couple in this house.

Grandma Qian was very happy when she passed away. The old lady was pleased to see that her grandson-in-law cared so much about her granddaughter.

As for the wedding and honeymoon, Gong Chen had already thought about it. The three children could attend their wedding and serve as flower girls. As for the honeymoon, these three little light bulbs should stay at home.

A honeymoon is supposed to be a matter between the couple. It’s so hard to have a legitimate space to be alone, so the little ones shouldn’t come and join in the fun.

Of course, Gong Chen would not tell Qian Muchue his little thoughts so directly. As the big boss of several famous companies, Gong Chen naturally knew how to make Qian Muchue agree to his proposal.

So, without the three little kids knowing anything, their father had successfully persuaded their mother to leave them alone to go on their honeymoon.

Qian Xiaoya: “…”

Tang Bao: “…”

Little Fatty: "..."

Only family members and a few familiar friends were invited to Qian Muchue and Gong Chen's wedding. Grandma Qian, as the only relative of the bride, personally handed her granddaughter's hand to Gong Chen. Although the two had been husband and wife for a long time and this wedding was just a ceremony, the old lady was still moved to tears.

The one who presented the ring was Qian Xiaoya. The chubby little Pudding was a useless girl. She served as a flower girl with her twin sister Tang Bao. She fell on her butt several times along the way and watched the audience in the audience laugh uncontrollably.

The child is really so cute. The little fat boy looks much stronger than Tang Bao, but he doesn't talk or walk as steadily as his sister who was born on the same day. His mother Qian Muchue even said that the little fat boy ate so much food in vain.

However, the little fat boy was very tough. He didn't cry even after falling. He stretched out his hands and asked his sister Tangbao to pull him up. With his strong body, everyone was really afraid that he would pull little Tangbao down.

Qian Muchue's wedding was perfect except for the flower girl's disappointment. As soon as the wedding was over, Gong Chen took Qian Muchue away and started a one-month honeymoon, without even giving the three little kids a chance to cry.

After arriving at the destination, the couple made a short video call to their children at home. Before Qian Xiaoya had time to express her dissatisfaction, her father entrusted her with an important task.

"Gong Beibei, mom and dad are not at home now. Grandma is old, and Tangbao and Pudding are still young. As mom and dad's best daughter, I will leave grandma and your younger brothers and sisters to your care until mom and dad come back. Can you do it?" Gong Chen said solemnly in the video.

Qian Xiaoya, sitting in front of the phone, glanced at her elderly great-grandmother and her younger brothers and sisters who could not speak fully, and felt that she had a heavy responsibility. She completely forgot that her parents had left them to go out and play.

"Well, don't worry, Dad. I will take good care of my great-grandmother and my younger brothers and sisters." Qian Xiaoya, who is still in the last year of kindergarten due to her age, promised her father with a serious face.

She is so young and doesn't realize it at the moment, but she is taking on responsibilities that are not her responsibility at her age.

"Well, Dad believes in you." Gong Chen gave Qian Xiaoya full trust in his words.

Qian Muchue, who was standing by, listened to the conversation between the father and daughter and couldn't help but hold her forehead and sighed, fortunately Gong Chen was not involved in a pyramid scheme. With his brainwashing skills, who knows how many people would be harmed.

For this honeymoon, Gong Chen also did his homework in advance. He knew exactly where the fun and delicious things were. Secondly, taking photos. In order to take good-looking photos of his wife, Gong Chen took a crash course and learned some photography.

Gong Chen arranged everything, so Qian Muchue didn't even have to think when she went out. She just had to enjoy herself. Fortunately, the honeymoon was only a month long. Otherwise, according to Gong Chen's pace of treating Qian Muchue like a disabled person, Qian Muchue was really afraid that she would lose the ability to take care of herself.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. The ancients were right, Qian Muchue sighed.

Qian Muchue, who was having so much fun, didn't forget to work occasionally, so her fans would see her sharing photos of her honeymoon from time to time, and the happiness on her face seemed to overflow from the screen.

Women are the most beautiful when they are in love. Qian Muchue's fans deeply feel this. In addition to their blessings, they also called on their idols on Weibo to come back to film as soon as possible and not to waste this beautiful face.

During the time when Gong Chen and his wife were not at home, Qian Xiaoya would play with her younger siblings every day, read fairy tales to them, and imitate her mother by checking every day whether Grandma Qian had eaten and drunk well, acting like a real little adult.

Every night when they video chat, the little girl is very dedicated and reports the situation at home to her parents.

Gong Chen is very satisfied with the little girl and is already planning Qian Xiaoya's future training. When the little girl comes of age, he can hand over the company to her. Then he can step back behind the scenes and take Qian Muchue around.

Qian Xiaoya didn’t know what her father was thinking for the time being, but as she grew older, the little girl understood some things and was no longer as easily fooled as she was when she was little. She knew that her father gave her so many things to do just so that he could secretly go out and play with her mother.

For example, other students’ parents would come to the school to attend parent-teacher conferences for their children, but her parents would only attend parent-teacher conferences for her. As for Tangbao and Pudding’s parent-teacher conferences, it was always her, as the older sister, who attended.

At the parent-teacher meeting with a group of uncles and aunts, Qian Xiaoya really stood out from the crowd. The teacher knew her identity and did not treat her as a child. He treated her like any other parent and talked to her about Tangbao and Pudding's performance in school.

Tangbao and Pudding never tell their parents what happens, and habitually look for their sister.

Gong Chen's plan was implemented very successfully. Even though Qian Xiaoya knew her father's selfish motives, she had gotten used to it after so many years. Although it was a little tiring, she enjoyed the feeling of being needed.

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