Song Yan subconsciously looked around the empty grassland, and she was still standing with the robot, and she was facing the huge screen alone.

"Song Yan, this day may be very sudden for you, but I have planned it carefully for a long time. I don't know how many times it has been staged in my heart. No matter how many times it has, I feel that it is not perfect enough.

But there is no time left, and I can't wait."

Li Beiting's words paused before they rang.

It seemed that I had been thinking for a long time, but I could see Song Yan's reaction, waiting for Song Yan to digest.

"Song Yan, I want to marry you and marry you as my wife.

I have been an unswerving materialist throughout my life, and only you, I hope there will be a next life.”

As soon as Li Beiting's voice fell, the grassland suddenly shone into pieces, and it was the heart of the sparks.

Song Yan subconsciously looked at the other side of the road she was walking towards Li Beiting holding a handful of roses, wearing a suit and walking steadily.

Li Beiting walked to Song Yan and stopped, handed the bouquet in his hand to Song Yan, then took off the diamond ring on the bouquet and knelt on one knee.

He said: "Song Yan, marry me."

The next second, many people suddenly appeared on the grassland, including Qiao Muchen, Song Cheng, Li Ruoxin, and even Wei Ranran.

There are company employees, secretary-general Feng Jia, chief designer Li Yuan, bodyguards who have worked with him, old housekeepers, and Mrs. Li.

They were all holding the glow sticks and bouquets and shouting: "Marry him, marry him, marry him!"

Song Yan looked at all this, tears in her eyes couldn't help but burst out. She raised her hand to wipe her eyes, preventing herself from crying.

Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly saw that Li Beiting's neck was red. She immediately squatted down to check his neck and asked nervously: "Are you allergic?

Why are all red here?”

"Somewhat allergic to flowers."

Li Beiting casually asked for a reason, then looked at Song Yan's eyes sincerely and seriously, "You haven't answered yet."

"Marry him, marry him! Song Yan, marry Brother Ting!"

"Sister, marry my brother-in-law!"

"Song Yan! Be happy! Marrying my brother will definitely be happy! Promise him!"

Li Ruoxin's voice shouted super sharply.

Song Yan stretched out the ring finger of her left hand, Li Beiting put the unique diamond ring on her, and she finally cried.

She looked into Li Beiting's eyes and said, "The road is far away, let's go together and return together."

The next second, Li Beiting kissed Song Yan's lips, warm and hot.

“Wow!!”

Those people held the glow sticks and called into a ball.

The scene was out of control for a while.

In the end, Li Beiting took Song Yan away and went to the room upstairs, with only the two of them.

It was completely opposite to the noise downstairs. The air here was quiet, leaving only the breathing of the two of them.

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting and felt very dazed.

Obviously, for nearly a week, he was deliberately alienating her, and his feelings were so distant, but now she was wearing a ring, looking at each other at a glance.

All of this made her feel unreal.

The contrast is too big, isn't it?

“The kitchen will deliver food later.”

Li Beiting broke the silence first.

"Um."

"Say something if you have something to do."

Li Beiting looked at Song Yan's expression and sighed.

"What is the allergy to that piece of your neck?"

Song Yan didn't know where to start asking, but she wanted to ask too much, so in the end she would ask what she cares most about first.

She had to write down all the allergens of Li Beiting and could no longer make him worse.

And this question is exactly the key.

Li Beiting touched his neck, and the corner of his mouth accidentally pulled the curve, and he couldn't hide what he wanted to hide.

He began to take off his coat and shirt… “What are you doing?”

Song Yan looked at his actions and took a few steps back.

Just talk and talk. What the hell is it that you don’t want to take off your clothes if you don’t agree?

Li Beiting did not stop, took off his shirt and turned around, and Song Yan was stunned.

His back was red and there was a little obvious blocky redness.

"What's going on?

You are definitely not allergic to flowers.”

Song Yan frowned, her expression full of nervousness, and she hurried to ask someone to get the medicine.

"I've taken the medicine, nothing is wrong."

"Did you just get hit by someone else's woman?"

Song Yan had to ask this question, the attack was very similar to the redness and swelling that she had when she was touched by a woman before.

"I didn't want to say it at first."

Li Beiting smiled, raised his hand and touched Song Yan's head, as if comforting.

Song Yan quietly waited for her words below.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded and the kitchen delivered the meal.

"Let's have a meal first."

Li Beiting put on his shirt, brought the food to the table, and said to Song Yan.

"You tell me first, I have no appetite now."

"I have a lot of appetite for you."

Li Beiting said seriously, and his eyes looked at Song Yan with a hint of desire.

"you!"

Song Yan didn't expect that Li Beiting was still in the mood to joke at this time.

His phobia obviously worsened.

"It's you."

Li Beiting said lightly.

"What..." Song Yan didn't understand at first, then she reacted, her eyes full of disbelief, "Because I am allergic?"

Her heart suddenly thrust.

In the end, she still didn't become that exception, right?

"Because, my love for you and my paranoid possessiveness will cause a rash on my body if I am too restrained."

Li Beiting was afraid that Song Yan would understand something wrong, so he explained.

Song Yan paused and said nothing at all.

Even if they like it, Li Beiting began to be allergic to her, and allergies caused by being too restrained.

Oh, it's so ridiculous.

Song Yan couldn't imagine that she covered her mouth and resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit.

"It's okay, I can stand it."

Li Beiting said nothing, in order to appease Song Yan.

He himself felt it didn't matter, but he never thought about his love for Song Yan.

"What if I don't control it?"

Song Yan asked.

"If you don't control yourself, you will be imprisoned by me."

Li Beiting thought for a while and said.

This is a fact. He had long thought of imprisoning Song Yan by his side and letting her stay with him for twenty-four hours.

"You can't wait, that's what you mean. It's because you discovered this problem that you proposed to me."

Song Yan thought of the narration that Li Beiting said, and understood the profound meaning.

"Well, I think, maybe getting married will have a legitimate reason to imprison you."

Li Beiting honestly said that among them, it is undeniable that his selfishness and possessiveness towards Song Yan almost occupied his reason.

I know she likes freedom, but I know she doesn't like to hide it.

However, when he was planning this proposal, he deprived her of what she liked and took away all her dislikes.

However, even if he would get Song Yan's opposition and disgust, he would do this.

When he was in M ​​country, Qiao Muchen reminded him of the consequences of planning this marriage proposal.
Chapter completed!