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She responded and stretched out her finger.

Yang Sen was also ecstatic, stood up, and put the ring in his hand on Zhou Qingming's finger.

"Papa-Papa-Papa-"

As the lights in the western restaurant turned on, people watching around clapped and applauded.

This is really touching.

The style of this western restaurant is very romantic, and the price is very expensive. Those who come to eat here are either unmarried, or newly married couples who live in petty bourgeoisie.

Therefore, everyone treats love with blind enthusiasm. At this time, when you see a marriage proposal, those who are married will remember when they don't propose marriage, and feel that no one is so good.

Small-minded, I will be envious.

Those who are big-hearted will also be shocked.

Those who are not married will also feel so romantic, looking at their boyfriends one after another, indicating that he can actually be like this.

But the men looked away one after another.

Not everyone is qualified to make this million diamond ring.

"Let's go, honey!"

Yang Sen happily held Zhou Qingming's hand, and the two walked outside together.

It's almost Christmas, and the atmosphere outside is very good.

Although it is cold, it makes people feel joyful.

Yang Sen looked at Zhou Qingming in a red coat, with a Burberry checked scarf around his neck, no makeup on his face, and black hair behind his shoulders.

Under the dim light, there is a clear and beautiful beauty.

Men and women were not taboo at first, but looking at Zhou Qingming at this time, his heart immediately itched.

Right now, he held Zhou Qingming's shoulders with both hands, and naturally moved his face towards him.

Zhou Qingming felt disgusted in his heart for a while, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Just when Yang Sen's face was about to come closer, the phone on his body rang frantically.

Yang Sen frowned unhappy, he took out the phone, glanced at the name on it, hung up and did not pick it up in front of Qing Ming.

Finally looked at Zhou Qingming helplessly, "Qingming, there is something in my company, I can't send you back."

"It's ok!"

Zhou Qingming breathed a sigh of relief and smiled very gracefully.

"Then I'll call a taxi and see you off!"

Right now, Yang Sen took Zhou Qingming's hand, and when he reached the side of the road, he waved his hand as he watched the taxi approach.

A car stopped in front of them in an instant, and Yang Sen thoughtfully opened the door for her.

When Zhou Qingming got in, he used his cell phone to take a picture of the license plate at the back.

"This way...I'm relieved, go back and send me a message!"

Yang Sen held the phone and said with a smile.

"good!"

Zhou Qingming smiled and nodded.

As the car drove away, Yang Sen watched the car disappear from a distance.

The smile at the corner of his mouth also slightly dispersed.

What if she can't kiss now...she will be her own in the future, so she can play whatever she wants! ~

, "Huh... now there is this woman, you won't answer my phone!"

At this moment, someone suddenly came over from behind.

The same man is a long and upright man, his appearance is soft and delicate, but he seems to be young.

Yang Sen looked back and frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.

"Why did you come here?"

"Why, can't I come?"