??The tears in Mi Yuan's eyes flashed a few times and slid down from the corners of her eyes. How could she not think of working with him at that time? However, she could not become his stumbling block or a sinner in their family. She chose to leave because she had no choice.

Qingtian and Mi Yang looked at each other, stood up tacitly, opened the door and left the space for them. Since the misunderstanding has been solved, I believe Zhang Zhen can do the rest well.

After leaving the community, Qingtian sighed, "Marrying into a wealthy family has been a dream of many girls since ancient times, but once you really fall in love with it, it is not that simple, let alone poor people like us who have low births."

Mi Yang turned to look at her and smiled, "That's why I don't like Zhang Zhen. A man who looks like that is insecure enough. With such a mother, if my sister marrys him, she will have a hard time in the future."

"Young Master Zhang is not as bad as you think. He is actually a very responsible person. He will be responsible for Sister Mi Yuan. My words just now touched me. If he successfully convinced his parents, everyone would be happy." Qingtian said with a smile.

"I hope he can always love her so much." Mi Yang nodded, "So, I hope I can have a stable and warm home. Even if it is not big, as long as two people fall in love with each other, that's enough."

Qingtian remembered what he proposed to him just now, and couldn't help but blush and turned his head away in a hurry.

Mi Yang smiled slightly, turned her face and said sincerely: "Qingtian, from the first sight of me, I fell in love with you. It was not because I was frivolous, but because I recognized at first sight that you are the person I want to wait for, and that part of my life. If I propose to you, it is not improvisation. I am sincere. I long for a home, and the mistress of that home is you, Song Qingtian."

Qingtian felt that I must have premature heart disease, otherwise why would my heart be beating so hard that it was not rhythmic, and there was a dizziness in front of me, but I was so happy.

He was confessing to himself. Can she say that what he said was the same? Can she say that she fell in love with him at first sight? What should I do? What should I do? She is about to faint.

Qingtian only felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker, and his shadow became blurry. Gradually, his body rose into a peaceful country, and then he knew nothing.

Mi Yang's eyes sterned, and he hurriedly hugged Qingtian who had fainted in his arms, frowned, "Qingtian?! What's wrong with Qingtian?! Wake up!"

OK, why do you feel dizzy if you say it?

Mi Yang had a layer of ink sweat on his forehead. He hurriedly picked her up, put her in the car, and started the engine to drive to the hospital.

The car was pounding slightly, and Qingtian slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know where it was. When he saw the street scenes flashing across both sides, he slowly returned to Qingming.

"Mi Yang, why am I in the car?" She was standing downstairs and talking to him. What happened next? Why didn't she remember?

Seeing that she woke up, Mi Yang hurriedly pulled the car close to the side of the road and reached out to touch her forehead, "How is it? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Qingtian was stunned, "No, I'm fine."

"It's really okay?"

"It's okay, I fainted?"

Seeing that her face had recovered a little rosy, Mi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me just now. Why did you faint if you say you fainted? I'd better take you to the hospital for a check-up!"

"Need not!"

Qingtian's little face turned red. He fainted happily. There was no disease, hehe.

"It must go, if, if..."

"Mi Yang."

Qingtian called him, and Mi Yang was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"

"You, what you just said is sincere?"

Mi Yang breathed a sigh of relief and thought she was feeling uncomfortable. "Of course I am sincere. I really like you. I have never been in love and don't know how to pursue girls. You may feel that the conversation is abrupt, but I definitely didn't lie to you!"

Qingtian's eyes shook, "Have you ever been in a relationship?"

Who believes that he is so handsome but has never been in a relationship? What's more, he is thirty years old. According to common sense, men with conditions like him must have at least ten or eight women.

Mi Yang was a little embarrassed, "Actually, not only are you surprised, I feel embarrassed to tell others, but don't worry, I am a normal man, I don't lack any parts that I should have."

The parts that should be...

Qingtian's little face turned red again, and she scolded herself for being so evil in her heart. Why do you always think in that direction, "Then why don't you fall in love?"

Not to mention that it’s because of waiting for her, it’s okay to deceive the innocent little girl in her teenage girl.

"I did think about it before, but you also know that my sister and I depend on each other for life. When I was as old as you, I had to work and make money in order to support my sister in college. When my life was busy, I stopped thinking about those things. What's more, I was so poor that no girl would like it. Until my sister graduated from college and had her own job, my work gradually got on track. My sister had such a thing again, so she didn't think about it even more. After a long time, it was delayed to the present."

Qingtian was so touched. He was a great brother. For the sake of his sister's happiness, he devoted his best years. No wonder sister Miyuan and Zhang Zhen were so respectful to him. He was indeed a good man worthy of respect.

Mi Yang smiled self-deprecatingly and continued: "It's because I have been wandering for too long that I long for a stable and happy home. I dream that every day when I get home, a woman will greet me at the door and then make a table of favorite dishes for me. No matter how late I come back at night, there will always be a light on for me. As long as I think about it this way, I feel very happy."

It was a dream for him to look at him deeply in Qingtian, but it was easy for her. If they were together, she would definitely greet him at the door every day, cook for him, and light a lamp for him.

Because, she also wants to have a home.

"Although we haven't known each other for a long time, I promise you that the love we lack will be compensated for every day in the next day. As long as we live together, every day is a period of passionate love, and even happier than passionate love."

Mi Yang held up her face and said firmly: "Yuntian, can you marry me?"

On sunny day, my nose felt sore and tears gushed out of my eyes.

She was really touched. She always thought that she was destined to be a maid for the rest of her life, and would not be liked by others, nor would she have the right to like others, nor would she have the right to enjoy love. No experience that women should have would have belonged to her.

But unexpectedly, God not only did not forget herself, but also gave her such a good man. Not only was he handsome, but he was also capable of working, and had such a sense of family responsibility. Isn’t she a little too lucky?

"What's wrong, don't you?"

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, a trace of heartache flashed in Mi Yang's eyes. Qingtian looked at his eyes with a little heartache, and slowly spoke: "Mi Yang, it's said that flash marriage is mostly unhappy. Will you always treat me?"

Mi Yang smiled with his lips, "Follower, of course, do you think I'm the kind of man who will abandon you all the time?"

She believed he was not, but she still felt like she was dreaming, which was so unreal.

"Mi Yang, with your work nature, there are no beautiful women in the entertainment industry. Can you stay in your arms and not have extramarital affairs?"

Mi Yang pinched her face, "I promise you with my personality that Mi Yang is not that kind of man. If so, how could I have never even had a relationship?"

Qingtian thought about it and what he said made sense, but marriage is not a trivial matter, she cannot get married in a flash, she still needs to observe him carefully.

"Mi Yang, I can't marry you."

Mi Yang's eyes sank, and Qingtian then said, "But we can try to date for a while first. If we feel the right time, will we say that then?"

He smiled with relief, "Okay, as long as you are willing to be with me, whatever you say is good."

Qingtian also smiled, "Mi Yang, why do I feel like a child playing house? It's not real at all."

play house?

This little girl still thinks she is just having fun?

Mi Yang turned her face and kissed her directly. He didn't let her go until she kissed her little mouth so red and swollen. "Can a child play house and kiss?"

Qingtian's face turned into an apple, she lowered her head shyly, and her already handsome face was dyed by the red glow, adding a touch of playfulness. Mi Yang's heart moved and kissed him again.

Zhang Zhen hugged Mi Yuan tightly in his arms and whispered: "Silly, do you know how miserable you have caused me?"

"How miserable?" Mi Yuan raised his head, "I think you are very happy. The women around you have changed one after another. I haven't settled the score with you yet. You are the evil one who complains first."

Zhang Zhen's face was embarrassed, "Those, those are all playful things. I have never had a real relationship. Besides, I have not contacted them for a long time, but now there is not a single woman. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mo Feng!"

Speaking of Mo Feng, Mi Yuan naturally thought of Shen Yuluo, her eyes were angry and she questioned him: "Where is your little raindrop? You still love others!"

Zhang Zhen's face froze again, little raindrops...

In fact, he couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Shen Yuluo. He said he liked it, but he said he loved it, but he didn't have the depth to Mi Yuan. In short, it was just sandwiched between love and love. If readers knew his thoughts, they would probably directly fodder him, right?

"Xiao Yudian and I are friends, how can we call love?!"

"Friends? I saw it all when I was in Rome. You kissed someone in front of Mo Feng. Can you tell me this way among friends?" Mi Yuan snorted in anger.

A slut is not promiscuous, sows can climb trees.

"I... I can't stand Mo Feng's indulgence. I obviously like others but I force myself to drive them away. If I don't stimulate him, they will be able to get to where they are today?"

This stinky man has one fallacy after another, and it turns out that it is his credit for being together.

Mi Yuan waved his hand and patted him on the waist, and slapped him on the sofa with a slap. "I can still believe other women, but I won't believe Chen Yuluo. Zhang Zhen, do you think I'm a fool?!"

Zhang Zhen covered the wound on his waist with his hands, and his facial features were so painful that they twisted together, "Dear, my injury has not healed yet!"

"Okay, I won't fight!"

"...Do you want to be so cruel?"

"How can I do without a ruthless move when dealing with a bastard like you?!" Mi Yuan threw a sentence and fell to the door and left in anger. Zhang Zhen was stunned for a long time before saying to himself: "Bitch? She said I am a bastard?! Damn!"

Okay, Mi Yuan, you dare to scold you, let me see how I deal with you tonight.

After Chen Yuluo finished eating the porridge, he felt that he had recovered some strength and was no longer so tired. She smiled naughtyly, "Pig Head, come here to eat next time. I like to eat that red date, rose, coix seed porridge."

"Okay." Mo Feng pampered her hair and asked her softly: "Do you feel more comfortable in your stomach now?"

She nodded, "It's okay, let's go back, it's getting late."

"Um."

On the way back, Chen Yuluo asked him how the company was going, and Mo Feng raised his eyebrows, "Of course your husband can do it."

Your husband.

Chen Yuluo's face turned red, "It means it's very smooth? Why haven't he noticed it yet after you acquired so many shares in Du Yuanchao?"

"He has noticed it a long time ago, but the people under me are all elites among the elites. It is still easy to transfer the acquisition information to the directors of his company. As for Du Yiyi's, even if Du Yuanchao knows it, it doesn't matter. First, I am his daughter's fiancé, and he will take some care of Du Yiyi. Second, I have greater cooperation with Du Yuanchao before. Even if he is angry, he will wait until he has used me and find a way to grab it back."

Chen Yuluo nodded. She didn't understand modern business operations very well, but seeing that he was confident, she chose to believe him.

"But don't be too confident, it's always good to be careful in everything."

"Don't worry."

The car quickly drove onto the outer ring road. There were not many driving times during this period, and the spacious road seemed a little empty. Mo Feng glanced at the rearview mirror and smiled and said, "I told you to drive today. Why don't I teach you how to teach you now?"
To be continued...