Vol 5 Chapter 192: propose

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Zhang Guan, a guilty concubine, quietly returned to the room. He sneaked up to the paper basket, glanced at it, and immediately saw the pregnancy test stick in the paper basket.
"A bar is okay, scare me." Zhang Guan took a breath and then quietly prepared to exit the room.
At this time, a pile of magazines on the side cabinet attracted Zhang Guan's attention. The cover of the first magazine was a girl in a wedding dress. Zhang Guan involuntarily stepped forward to find out that the theme of this issue of this magazine is to introduce the latest wedding dress.
"Just Martha's Magazine Wedding Dress" Zhang Guan frowned thoughtfully.
The idea of ​​"should she want to get married" somehow came up from Zhang Guan's mind.
At the next moment, Zhang Guan suddenly discovered that he seemed to have overlooked a lot of things recently.
"These months have been busy with the Olympics. I have little time to spend with Martha, and I have less communication with her. I feel a little stranger." Zhang Guan picked up one of the magazines, he read The girl in the wedding dress on the cover was a little bit perplexed.
"I'm really an unqualified boyfriend. I didn't notice anything about what she wanted." Zhang Guan sighed with regret.
Zhang Guan knows that Sharapova has always been a very insecure person, which may be related to everything she experienced in her childhood. Chernobyl's accident, the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and staying alone in the American tennis school, such a childhood, is indeed her unusual desire for family warmth, unusual desire for family care.
"I should give her a family"
Thinking of this, Zhang Guan put down the magazine, picked up the phone, and dialed a call.
"Brother Wenbo, I remember the jewellery brand I spoke to before. Help me ask them if they can order a diamond ring. I want a unique one."
Zhuge Wenbo found the phone of the jewellery company's manager in the phone's address book. He hesitated, and finally he was the first to call He Yiming's phone.
"Why does Zhang Guan want to order a diamond ring? My God, I can't see it. This kid is progressing very fast." He Yiming said with a pause, and said with a smile: "What's the old saying, the candle in the cave?" At night, when the gold list is titled. This gold medal for the Olympic Games is also regarded as the gold list title. It seems that the boy Zhang Guan can’t wait to spend the night in the cave.

"Don't joke with me, what should we do to help him buy a diamond ring now?" Zhuge Wenbo asked.
"Of course you can't just buy him a diamond ring. How could it be so simple," He Yiming said.
"Well, I’m just for this. We haven’t discussed it with the media, the sponsors, or the sports team. Zhang Guan is a national athlete. After all, this kind of thing must be reported to the sports team for approval. ,and"
"Wait and wait" He Yiming interrupted Zhuge Wenbo's words, and then he said: "Where have you said everything? I said things are so simple, not to say this matter."
"What is that?" Zhuge Wenbo asked.
"I mean I want to ask you how much our red envelopes are suitable for," He Yiming said.
A jewelry company.
"Brother Zhuge, I will take care of this matter for me now." President Chen hung up the phone, and his face was full of joy.
"Zhang Guan wants a diamond ring, or the best diamond ring. The price is easy to say. Is he going to propose to Sharapova? If this is the case, this is a big advertisement for me," Mr. Chen thought. Here, a call was made.
"Hey, it's me. Do you still remember the other star we photographed in South Africa last time? Let the design department come up with a plan for me. Of course, it is ring crap. Of course, I know such a big diamond to make a ring. It’s so conspicuous, what I want is to be conspicuous. I can’t wait for the whole world to know that this is our company’s diamond ring. The design department has given me more attention, come up with a few more plans, and want to be unique to make a unique diamond ring.

Zhang Guan felt anxiously and touched his chest. There was a beautiful box in the pocket of his chest, where he put his carefully prepared diamond proposal ring.
Opposite the table, Sharapova seemed to be very satisfied with the seafood soup in this restaurant, focusing on the food in front of her.
"This restaurant is not bad," Zhang Guan asked.
"Well, and there seem to be many couples." Sharapova replied inadvertently.
The light slowly dimmed, and the violin sounded, attracting everyone's attention. Several messengers walked into the dining room with a beautiful violinist holding a beautiful candle light.
"What are they doing for someone's birthday?" Sharapova asked in a low voice.
I saw the violinist stopped in front of the first table, which was also a pair of men and women.
The violin changed its tune, and the waiters holding the candlelight surrounded the city in a fan shape, and the man sitting on the table suddenly stood up, pulled out a small square box from his arms, and knelt in front of the woman on one knee.
"He is proposing to be romantic." Sharapova widened her eyes and looked at all this, and at this time, the woman also readily accepted the ring.
"She agreed," Sharapova said, and she wanted to applaud them, but she worried that doing so would affect other people's meals.
The violin's voice continued, and the waiters surrounded the violinist and walked to the next table, where the customers were also a pair of men and women. When the messengers once again besieged a fan shape, the man got up and pulled out a small square box from his arms, kneeling on one knee in front of the woman opposite him.
"Oh, look, someone proposes again," Sharapova said in surprise.
Subsequently, Xiao raised his hand and the waiters came to the third table, which was also a couple. The man also took out the ring and proposed to his girlfriend.
"What's wrong with the proposal today? Does the proposal come as a solitaire?" Sharapova's words were a little nervous, and she seemed to realize something.
The violin's voice is getting closer and closer, and Sharapova is getting more and more nervous. He can foresee that this time, the violinist came to this side.
"Wait a minute, do you?" Sharapova was at a loss.
The violinist walked to the Zhang Guan table, and the messengers also surrounded a fan.
Zhang Guan got up, took out the exquisite box from his arms, and knelt on one knee before opening to Sharapova.
Against the background of candlelights and lights, the "Star on the Other Shore" is even more dazzling. It really seems to be a twinkling star in the sky, charming and bright.
Sharapova covered her mouth in surprise. At this moment, she understood that the previous serial proposal was actually just a prelude, a prelude to the proposal, and the real suitor was kneeling in front of herself.
"Martha, marry me," Zhang Guan said. To be continued