☆651. Chapter 651 Jiang Yiming proposes to Shen Qing



Chapter 651 Jiang Yiming Proposes to Shen Qing

In Jiang Yiming, Shen Qing felt a love she had never had before. It was like a small warm stove in the cold winter wind. Once you get close to it, you don't want to leave.

Meeting Jiang Yiming is the blessing I earned in my previous life.

After a round of shopping at the maternity and baby store, Shen Qing was carrying bags of things. She had difficulty making decisions and didn't know which one to choose.

Jiang Yiming didn't understand either. He looked at the prices and chose the more expensive ones. He believed that more expensive ones were always better. It was better to choose more expensive ones for pregnant women and children.

Shen Qing bought some books and some wool.

While she was at home taking care of her pregnancy, she didn't look at her phone or surf the Internet. She would occasionally watch TV. She mainly spent her time reading and knitting.

Shen Qing is very good at knitting sweaters and can knit all kinds of patterns. When she was in the countryside, a sweater cost dozens of dollars, but wool only cost a few dollars. It was too cold in winter and she had no new clothes to wear, so she could only save money to buy wool and knit a new sweater for herself.

Shen Qing knitted several sweaters, scarves, and gloves for Jiang Yiming, and he wore these throughout the winter.

When Jiang Yiming only had one sweater at the beginning, he was reluctant to take it off.

Helplessly, Shen Qing knitted him two or three more sweaters so that he could change into them. Until now, he has been wearing sweaters knitted by Shen Qing.

Thinking of the happiness that the man couldn't hide on his face, Shen Qing felt satisfied. This time she chose navy blue fine wool and planned to knit a thinner sweater for Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming carried the bags of maternity and baby products he had bought back to the car and put them in the trunk.

After shopping in the mall, Jiang Yiming looked at the time. It was 11:20, which was not a good time for lunch.

Jiang Yiming asked, "Shall we walk over slowly to eat?"

Shen Qing: "I'll listen to you."

This county town is quite big, with a square in the center. The squares in foreign countries are just like the ones she had seen on TV before. There is a big sculpture fountain in the middle, and there are many silver coins in the pool, all of which were thrown by people to make wishes.

There are many white pigeons in the square and on the street. Pedestrians sit on chairs on the roadside, feeding the pigeons with bread in their hands.

These white doves symbolize peace. No one will hurt them. They are not afraid of humans and will stay wherever they want. They will not fly away even if people walk close to them. Some brave ones will even land on people's shoulders.

There is a street piano against the wall of this square. It is a bit old and can still play music, but the sound is a bit damaged.

At this moment, there was an old man sitting there playing the piano. When Shen Qing heard the piano sound, he couldn't help but stop and listen quietly.

Seeing that she was listening so attentively, Jiang Yiming did not interrupt her. He waited until the old man finished playing the song before asking, "Is it good?"

“It sounds nice.”

"Then wait for me." Jiang Yiming let go of Shen Qing's hand and trotted over. He bent down and said something to the old man. The old man turned his head to look in the direction of Shen Qing, then patted Jiang Yiming's shoulder, stood up, and gave his seat to Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming sat down, his back straightened involuntarily, raised his hand, and his slender fingers slowly fell on it, and the sound of the piano rang out.

Shen Qing was stunned. It was the first time she saw Jiang Yiming playing the piano. The scene was indescribable and she couldn't look away.

Jiang Yiming lowered his head with a serious expression. His smooth hair covered his smooth forehead and his facial features were three-dimensional and delicate. God was very kind to good-looking people. Not only did he give them an excellent face, but also a pair of beautiful hands with slender joints. When the midday sun shone down on them, their fingertips seemed to be glowing.

At this moment, Jiang Yiming was like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention without saying a word.

Shen Qing suddenly felt like a deer was beating violently in her heart, and her whole soul seemed to be flying away.

The piano piece played by Jiang Yiming is "Wedding in the Dream", which has a beautiful and melodious style.

People passing by couldn't help but stop when they heard the piano sound, even the white doves in the sky were no exception, they flapped their wings and stood on the piano boards, enjoying this beauty.

Shen Qing had seen countless scenes in his life, but he had never seen such a beautiful scene. It was a stunning sight, as if it was engraved in the depths of his soul and would never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

When Jiang Yiming finished playing the last note, warm applause broke out all around.

Jiang Yiming also came to his senses at this time and found that there were quite a few people standing around. He ignored these people and only paid attention to Shen Qing.

Jiang Yiming walked straight forward and put his hands in his jacket pockets. When he was half a meter away from Shen Qing, he knelt on one knee, holding up the box he had prepared early in the morning with both hands. Inside the exquisite red box was a ring.

"Aqing, will you marry me?" He had thought about this sentence countless times in his mind, but he was still nervous when he actually said it, and his voice trembled. He was also afraid that he would accidentally push Shen Qing further away.

Jiang Yiming's eyes were red because of nervousness, and his hands holding the ring box were shaking.

Shen Qing looked at the ring inside, her breathing suddenly became heavy, and her nose felt sore: "For me?"

"I custom-made it with my own money that I saved for a long time." Rings worth tens of thousands cannot compare to those worth millions or tens of millions. The only thing that can compare is sincerity. He went to the store to polish and make the ring himself, and the diamond was also one he picked out personally from thousands of rings.

"Are you willing?" Jiang Yiming's voice was hoarse. "Aqing, I want to give you and the child a home. I want to be Nianxiang's father and a husband who takes care of you."

The onlookers around saw the proposal and started to cheer: "Promise him! Promise him!"

"I do." Shen Qing stretched out her hand. Jiang Yiming's eyes became hot and the moment he put the ring on Shen Qing's finger, tears couldn't help but flow out.

He loved Shen Qing. He didn't know when it started, but from the moment they first met, he wanted to spend the rest of his life together.

Shen Qing had never been watched by so many people before, and her face was burning with embarrassment. She pulled Jiang Yiming up from the ground and bumped into his chest.

They hugged each other amid thunderous applause.

Jiang Yiming held Shen Qing in his arms with trembling hands, his head buzzing. Did Shen Qing agree to his proposal? Was he dreaming?

He lowered his head and buried his nose in Shen Qing's neck, feeling her warmth. He was not dreaming, really not dreaming. He held Shen Qing in his arms, holding the rest of his life and his entire future.

Someone in the crowd took out their cell phone and wanted to capture this beautiful scene. Jiang Yiming adjusted Shen Qing's scarf to cover half of her face, then waved to the crowd and told them not to upload the photos online and to respect their privacy.

Foreign friends were very friendly and nodded in agreement, promising not to upload it randomly.

Jiang Yiming was not carried away by happiness. He always remembered that he and Shen Qing were hiding from people and "escaping for their lives". If they wanted to avoid Lu Tingchuan's eyes, they had to reduce their presence.

Fortunately, the Internet is not well developed in this place, and he and Shen Qing have always lived in such a remote place and have never gone out. In addition, they have always disguised their faces, so they have spent these five months safely.

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