Chapter 703: Which home is wrong

Sweet and warm, these two feelings are intertwined in Zhang Junyan's heart! She fixedly looked at Xiang Ming!
"Yan, will you marry me?" Xiang Ming proposed.
Zhang Junyan was so touched that she wanted to nod her head, but she said bitterly, "You count as a proposal like this?"
Xiang Ming was stunned, and quickly returned to his senses. He pushed the car door to the ground in a hurry, then walked around and helped her to the sidewalk.
What does he want to do? Zhang Junyan looked at him curiously and excitedly.
Xiang Ming asked her to stand in the middle of the road, then knelt to her on one knee and said loudly, "Zhang Junyan, I love you! Will you please marry me?!"
There are sparse pedestrians on the road, but it's not that no one passes by, pop! The few people who witnessed the proposal scene on the sidewalk in the middle of the night all stopped and gave applause. They also added booing support, "Marry him, marry him!"
Zhang Junyan was ashamed of her pretty face, and she stretched out her hand to him.
Woman agrees! Xiang Mingxi couldn't help holding her hand and kissing wildly!
"Hey, the brocade box hasn't been opened yet!" Passers-by couldn't help reminding Xiang Ming.
"Give her a ring!" The other also urged tightly.
"Oh oh!" Xiang Ming Rumeng was so excited that he woke up, opened the brocade box and took out the shining diamond ring and put it in Zhang Junyan's finger.
"Wow! It's so flashy!" The onlookers let out envy.
"To be happy, to be happy!" I don't know who initiated the blessing first, and everyone else agreed.
"Thank you, thank you!" Xiang Ming greeted the onlookers with his fists, then took Zhang Junyan and walked to the car, boarding and leaving again.
Zhang Junyan happily turned to play with the diamond ring, and Xiang Ming smiled and asked her, "Do you like it?"
"Like it, this style suits my liking too much." Zhang Junyan responded with a crooked smile.
Xiang Ming couldn't help it, grabbed her hand with one hand and gave it to his lips, "I knew you would like it, I saw it in so many styles!"
Zhang Junyan snuggled her head onto his shoulder and said with emotion, "Amin, thank you for forgiving me such a wayward." Xiangming clasped the steering wheel with both hands, ironed her hair with her cheeks, and said quietly, "Actually, I was at a loss for our love, and doubted whether we should go any further, but Mr. Feng reminded me, let me not forget my original intention when I was with you, and he wanted me to be honest with you.
Sincere dialogue. "
These words made Zhang Junyan ashamed and embarrassed. She did not forget how she had been obsessed with Feng Beichen in the past, so that she confronted Zhong Zhen tit-for-tat and fought for the wind and jealousy. This kind of hostility continued until An Ran came to win her. !
"It was me who saved the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." Zhang Junyan muttered to herself.
Xiang Ming hurriedly calmed her, "It's okay, it's all over, I believe Feng Zong and Zhong will not mind, Feng still regards you as a right hand!"
Zhang Junyan nodded frequently. "Well! I will prove it to President Feng with actions. I am not only his capable man, but also the wise assistant of the vice president!"
"I'm looking forward to it!" Xiang Ming smiled brilliantly, and looked up at the night sky, "Tonight is a little bit starry, but the moon is gone."
"Why do you want the moon to come? Junyan is here!" Zhang Junyan shrugged her nose intently.
Xiang Ming understood in a second, "Yes, see Junyan out of the clouds, why do you want a bright moon?!"
Haha! Although there are frequent events tonight, the biggest winner is him...
Feng Tianyue raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was three o'clock in the morning.
Come back home? Which home is wrong!
He was panicked and didn't want to go back to face Lin Xi's mother and son. Dad was right. Zhenxi was really confused. He was played around by Xian An'an and Xian's family, and almost fell into their deception to get married!
Before 12 noon tomorrow, Zhenxi was about to board the flight to South America. He didn't want to watch this son end up like this, but there was nothing he could do!
Turning his head and looking at the lonely mansion in front of him, he gritted his teeth and pushed the door to get out of the car. He pressed the remote control car key and opened the door lock by fingerprints, crossing the lawn of two or three football fields. Walked into the hall.
At this moment, the point was naturally empty. Feng Tianyue went straight to the wine cabinet, took the good wine and cups he had hidden, and went to the sofa to sit down and drink.
The housekeeper is the most alert person. He opened the door and looked at it when he heard the movement. Through the dim light of the wall lamp, he recognized that the figure was Feng Tianyue, and hurried over to say hello, "President Feng, why are you back? "
"Hush!" Feng Tianyue shook his heavy and swollen head in a silent motion, "You continue to go back to sleep, I will drink these and then, uh! Go to sleep!"
The butler smiled and looked at Feng Tianyue who was belching his wine, "I'd better make a cup of tea for you, and you can drink less."
Feng Tianyue didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, waved his hand and drank a glass of wine.
The housekeeper went into the kitchen, and soon, a pot of fragrant tea and a plate of fruit beans for wine delivery were brought to the surface of the coffee table in front of Feng Tianyue, "Feng President, you can use it slowly."
Feng Tianyue raised his head and stared at the housekeeper, "You and I have known each other since childhood. It can be said that they grew up together, or you understand my mind."
Give him a dish of his favorite green beans, even if he understands his mind? The butler was a little bit dumbfounded, but still echoed, "We did grow up together when we were young."
"Oh, old acquaintances are caring enough!" Feng Tianyue sighed, "Oh, it's better to be in your own big house, you see, if we talk late at night, we won't disturb the people in the house!"
The steward knows that Feng Tianyue is a person who can't even speak well. He often uses typos to describe it, causing many unnecessary misunderstandings!
In these words, Feng Tianyue didn't intend to show how big his house was, but felt that the home is home after all, and the home with parents is the real home!
"Then you should come back often!" The butler could no longer suppress what he was saying, advising him, "It is so good to be outside, not as comfortable as at home, and the wild flowers outside are not as beautiful and fragrant as the house flowers!"
Feng Tianyue stretched out his old face sadly, "It makes sense, it makes sense!"
"Or, I will help you upstairs to rest?" the butler said, taking the opportunity.
"Well, there is still something to do tomorrow. Drinking will cause trouble. I don't want to be scolded by my dad!" Feng Tianyue finished lonely, extending his hand to indicate.
The butler went over and helped him up and sent him upstairs...
The next day was Sunday. Adults didn't have to go to work, and children didn't have to go to class, but Zhong Zhen preset an alarm clock, which rang at seven o'clock on time. I didn’t sleep well last night. Zhong Zhen woke up with some headaches, but she didn’t dare to stay in bed. She quickly got up, but was held down by Feng Beichen. "You can sleep for a while. Go and wake up the children."