Chapter 911: marry me

"Why are you pulling me in the toilet? I want to listen to early summer singing!" Meng Xiaonan was very unhappy and wanted to withdraw his hand.
Xiao Mingluo didn't mean to let go, and dragged the cute boy out.
The door of the box was closed again.
I don't know if Xiao Mingluo took Meng Xiaonan to the bathroom together, or if he heard her conversation with Han Qilu, in short, she felt a little more relaxed.
It's better to be ashamed in front of Han Qilu alone than in front of three people.
"What are you doing in a daze? Go order a song!" Han Qilu watched her while leaning on the sofa for a while.
The music sounded slowly.
"I hear your voice, I have a special feeling."
An Chuxia's eyes looked at the lyrics on the screen, but did not notice that when Han Qilu heard the first sentence, his eyes flashed with movement.
"Let me keep thinking, I dare not forget you again."
She thought that singing this song would feel funny, but when she really sang it, she couldn't laugh at all, and she felt heavy in her heart. She remembered the days when she was in Qianhu Village and the time when she stayed at the bum's house.
During that time, she never stopped thinking of him for a second.
Han Qilu's palms were tight, he had really forgotten An Chuxia, but afterwards, until he died, he would not forget, nor dare to forget!
"I remember someone who will always stay in my heart."
Crisp voice, not out of tune, every sentence seems to be her voice.
Of course, it is also his.
"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice."
"No matter how much wind and rain, I will still be with you."
An Chuxia's words were clear, and every word was sung to Han Qilu's heart.
"As long as it makes you happy, I am willing to do anything. I love you this way."
After the last tune, she only felt the bitterness in her throat, and she slowly turned around.
All the lights dimmed at this moment.
Han Qilu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Fortunately, it was time for the power outage, otherwise, she would be moved by her song.
A simple song "Mouse Loves Rice" actually made him cry!
"Why the power went off! Han Qilu!" An Chuxia subconsciously stopped to touch the phone in his pocket, but the phone did not know where it went.
"It's okay." Han Qilu stood up: "I don't know where to put my mobile phone. I went outside to take a look. It may be that the switch is broken."
After that, he walked to An Chuxia based on his memory just now, pulled her over and let her sit on the sofa, and exhorted: "Sit here and don't move, I'll go out and have a look."
"I'll go with you!" An Chuxia grabbed Han Qilu's clothes tightly.
Han Qilu was silent for a few seconds, then whispered: "Don't move here, be obedient. You can't see anything now, don't wait and bump into it."
"That... well, go and come back soon." She let go, and at the end, she added another sentence: "Be careful."
"I know."
With this sentence left, Han Qilu walked out in the dark. It was pitch black outside. After the box door was closed, it seemed that even the air had stopped flowing.
As time passed, An Chuxia tried to fumble for the phone, only to hit the corner of the table. She took a deep breath and sat back resignedly, waiting for Han Qilu to return.
The air-conditioning blown by the air conditioner gradually dissipated, and the fine sweat on his forehead slowly came out.
It's... it's too hot!
She unbuttoned the first button of her dress, but still did not feel cooler.
"Han Qilu!"
An Chuxia finally couldn't help but yelled out, responding to her with boundless silence.
It's been so long, why haven't you come back? Isn't something going on?
She tried to yell a few more times, and still no voice responded to her.
The door of the box was soundproof. After she realized this, she stood up, touched the wall and walked to the door.
As soon as the door opened, the air-conditioning outside suddenly came in.
She couldn't help but shudder, and her eyes were pitch black. She didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world, but when she was really in the darkness, some terrible things popped out of her mind that made her feel a chill from the soles of her feet. rising.
"Han Qilu!" She shouted out loud.
What responded to her was...
"I'm here."
Han Qilu's voice! It seems to be right in front of her.
She stayed for a while, subconsciously going back. At this moment, her eyes suddenly brightened, and all the lights were turned on at this moment. The dazzling light made her reach out and block her eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Han Qilu stood in front of her with a smile on his face, and what he held in his hand turned out to be the bouquet used by Lan Qin at the wedding!
A crowd stood behind Han Qilu.
They are all familiar to her, and even her classmates from her freshman year have been invited. And Meng Xiaonan was blinking at her.
Of course, Jiang Yuanyuan and Han Liuhai are not there, so they are probably busy with Jiang Guoli.
"This..." She opened her mouth, full of surprise.
Han Qilu knelt down on one knee at this moment, holding flowers in one hand and a box in the other: "Early summer, marry me."
The lights flickered, and An Chuxia noticed that a lot of media had been invited to the scene.
"Early summer, promise him!" "Promise!" "Promise him!"
Everyone started booing.
She finally understood why Han Qilu asked her not to be nervous at the wedding scene. I also understand why the famous Prosperity KTV has such accidents as power outages. It turned out that Han Qilu had arranged everything early in the morning.
Even, everyone knows that she is the only one.
"This is the fifth year we have known each other. In these five years, we have experienced many, many happy and unhappy things. I have made you sad, and even made you despair. But in fact, I have never told you. This time you are sad, and I feel more sad than you. I want to be with you all my life so that you will never be sad again. Marry me, okay?"
Han Qilu's eyebrows were full of tenderness.
She has seen many marriage proposals, and it seems that every girl who is proposed will cry. She felt hypocritical at that time, but it really happened to her, but her tears couldn't stop.
"Good." There was a deep cry in his voice.
A smile overflowed from the corner of Han Qilu's eyes, and he couldn't go away.
He invited such multimedia, and the old lady Ling would also help him. This time, An Chuxia he was married!
Han Qilu smiled unexpectedly, and the cameramen quickly zoomed in.
"Kiss!" Meng Xiaonan took the lead in booing.
Everyone agreed, and even Grandpa Ling craned his neck and said with a smile: "Young people now know how to play!"
Han Qilu stood up, stepped forward and took An Chuxia's hand.
An Chuxia blocked it with embarrassment, and whispered, "There are reporters!"
"What are the reporters afraid of?" Han Qilu smiled evilly and looked at the reporter: "You guys should take good pictures of me!"
After speaking, he held An Chuxia's shoulder and kissed it carefully.
Tomorrow's major news headlines will certainly belong to the Jiang family and the Han family.
Now, just wait for Jiang Shisan's reaction tomorrow.
The manager of Shengshi pushed the car with the big cake: "Master Han, Miss An, it's time to cut the cake."
Only then did An Chuxia notice that the hall, which was originally empty, was set up as a banquet!
During the ten minutes she was sitting in the box waiting for Han Qilu, KTV became a venue!
She really had to sigh with emotion: Money can make ghosts go ahead!
After sending the last guest away, An Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa in the hall, took off his high heels, rubbing his ankles with a tired face. In this play, the sky is already dark.
I don’t know what happened to the Jiang family. Is Jin Ke still with Jiang Guoli now?
Her mind was thinking about things in a mess, a pair of big hands covered her hands, she raised her eyes and saw Han Qilu squatting in front of her, did not speak, just gently rubbed her feet. The eyes are focused, not like rubbing his feet, but more like wiping a valuable antique.
"I'll do it myself." She flinched in embarrassment.
"Don't move." Han Qilu frowned, "I'll be the one with your hands and feet."
Why is she frivolous?
"I……"
As soon as a word was spoken, Han Qilu stared at him. She had to shut up obediently and obediently asked Han Qilu to rub her feet.
The temperature of Han Qilu's palm reached her ankle, warm.
"Young Master Han." Manager Shengshi stepped forward and said flatly: "There is a massage shop just across the street. How about I go and ask a few professional masseurs to massage Miss Ann now?"
Han Qilu remained unheard of.
Manager Shengshi thought that Han Qilu had not heard it, and after a pause, he repeated: "Master Han, the opposite is..."
"Go!" Han Qilu glared at him: "Can I let other men touch my wife's feet?"
Manager Shengshi was stunned for a long time before reacting: "The masseurs also have women."
"Nor for women!" Han Qilu frowned, "Who knows if it's crooked!"
Manager Shengshi had a black line on his face, smiled awkwardly, and returned where he came from.
An Chuxia was even more embarrassed and sat stiffly.
After a while, Han Qilu stopped her movements, and gently helped her put on shoes: "You are not allowed to wear such high shoes again."
"Not high, only six centimeters."
"After that, you can only wear three centimeters at most." Han Qilu said forcefully.
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"Let's go." Han Qilu took the lead. He was so gentle to her just now, and now he straightened his face immediately, his character is really elusive.
She curled her lips and followed quickly.
"Where are we going? Back to Jiang's house?"
Subconsciously, she didn't want to return to Jiang's house.
"Of course I still have to go back, but before I go back, I still have to go somewhere." Han Qilu stopped and waited for her.
Next, no matter how she asked, Han Qilu didn't say where to go.
Until the car stopped in front of a building.
She stared at the three gilded characters-Civil Affairs Bureau.
OMG!
"Han Qilu, you won't be..."
"Huh huh!" Han Qilu raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, my mother has been looking for someone. Today is very auspicious, it is a good day to get the certificate."
The point is not auspicious and unlucky things, okay?
An Chuxia swallowed fiercely: "Han Qilu, are we going to... get the certificate?"
"Otherwise?" Han Qilu looked at her: "Do you want the reporter to take it? Okay, I'll let them come now."
It's a good idea to let the reporter come over.