Chapter 675
oyed. However, as Jiang Jiahan's good fianc??, he was naturally unable to show this kind of irritation.
Therefore, Fang Yuesheng turned around and considerately asked Jiang Jiahan who was driving: "Are you tired? Do you want me to open it? "
If it was in the past, Jiang Jiahan would naturally be happy to enjoy Fang Yuesheng's care. But this time, she shook her head and refused him for the first time.
The car drove on for another ten minutes before finally arriving at a cemetery outside the suburbs. When Fang Yuesheng got off the car, he did not have enough time to react.
"Jia Han?"
Jiang Jiahan still did not say anything, and after locking the car door, she held a bunch of lilies in her hands, walked up to him and held his arm: "Let's go, you'll know after we get in."
Following Jiang Jiahan, Fang Yuesheng took a left and right turn around many tombs. Finally, they stopped in front of a tombstone with a very luxurious design.
The tombstone had two people's photos pasted on it. Fang Yuesheng looked at the picture of a man and a woman, and he roughly knew where they were. Previously, he knew that Jiang Jiahan's parents had both died when she was in junior high.
Jiang Jiahan placed the lily in front of the tombstone, and took out a handkerchief from her bag, wiping off the dust on it, before turning to Fang Yuesheng and saying: "Ah Hu, I rarely mentioned about my parents, right? This is my parents' cemetery. "
At first, Fang Yuesheng pretended to be shocked, then he put on a solemn expression and suddenly knelt down towards the tombstone.
"Ah Hu!" Jiang Jiahan was shocked.
"Of course." Fang Yuesheng smiled at Jiang Jiahan, then said: "I should be thanking Aunt and Uncle for giving birth to such a good you. If not for them, how would I have had the chance to meet you." After he finished speaking, he kowtowed three times.
Fang Yuesheng's sincerity both moved Jiang Jiahan and made her happy. She also knelt down along with Fang Yuesheng and said towards the tombstone: "Father, Mother, this is the person I am bringing here today, his name is Fang Lihu, and he is also the man I love. The two of you have wished for my happiness since I was born, and today I just want to tell you all that I am very happy right now.
While talking, Jiang Jiahan rested her head on Fang Yuesheng's shoulder, and Fang Yuesheng took the opportunity to wrap his arms around her shoulders.
"Ah Hu, sometimes I really miss my parents." Jiang Jiahan frowned, her face revealed a look of weakness that was hard to come by, as she looked up at the sky, her gaze a little empty. "Say, do you think they can see me and you from the sky? Can they know that I'm doing well? "
"Of course." Fang Yuesheng hugged Jiang Jiahan tightly, and kissed her forehead with his head lowered, "Don't worry, I promise uncle and aunt that you will be very happy here."
She felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, and at the same time, she believed that being able to be with Fang Yuesheng was the thing that she did not regret the most.
After seeing Jiang Jiahan's parents, Jiang Jiahan was called away by a phone after she returned from the cemetery. Fang Yuesheng did not follow her because he still had some matters to attend to.
When Jiang Jiahan returned home after settling everything, it was already 7 PM. When she opened the door of her villa, she found that it was already dark.
"What's going on?" Jiang Jiahan frowned and muttered, but just as she was about to call out to Ah Hu, a light suddenly lit up on the dining table ?C it was a candle.
Borrowing the light that was not weak, Jiang Jiahan discovered that her house had completely changed. There were red roses everywhere and there were a few exquisite dishes on the table.
"Jia Han." Fang Yuesheng's voice suddenly came out, he appeared from the darkness dressed in an exceptionally formal suit. He knelt down towards Jiang Jiahan and held up a small box in his right hand.
"I know it might be sudden, but I think it's about time." Fang Yuesheng smiled with deep emotions. "You said before that you didn't want to be so lonely, and wanted a home. But now, I want to make you stop being alone in the future, make you have a home, and give you a chance to rely on me. Are you willing to give me this chance, Jia Han? You... Will you marry me? "
This scene had actually been in Jiang Jiahan's imagination for a long time, to the point that when it suddenly appeared in reality in front of her eyes, she was still moved by it without any warning. She covered her mouth, and tears filled her eyes as she stared fixedly at Fang Yuesheng.
"Jia Han?" Jiang Jiahan's silence made Fang Yuesheng's heart somewhat unsettled. He turned her mind, scratched her head, and revealed a bashful smile, saying: "Did he not choose a good place? I'm sorry, I was in a bit of a hurry, but I... "Hm."
Before Fang Yuesheng could finish speaking, he was completely swallowed back by Jiang Jiahan's kiss.
It worked. Seeing Jiang Jiahan's moved look with his eyes closed, Fang Yuesheng's eyes flashed. She then wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace, replying to her passionately.
After kissing her lips that were about to shoot her gun, Jiang Jiahan finally maintained her consciousness and extended her hand to signal: "Ring."
Fang Yuesheng naturally brought her along quickly, and after that, he kissed Jiang Jiahan with a face full of happiness and gratitude, before lifting her up in his arms.
Jiang Jiahan screamed, her hand grabbing onto Fang Yuesheng's shoulder, her face red: "Ah Hu!"
"Good girl, call me husband."
Fang Yuesheng raised an eyebrow, and then carried his up the stairs. He turned around and entered his room, and conveniently closed the door, locking a room with spring light.
After the marriage proposal was successful, Jiang Jiahan and Fang Yuesheng became even more entangled, and started to put the wedding on the agenda.
When Fang Yuesheng said the word wedding, he was shocked at first. Then, under Jiang Jiahan's anticipating gaze, she patted her head and laughed, saying guiltily: "Sure, as long as you are happy. "I'm sorry, but at the moment, I'm not able to give you a wedding that the world would be envious of."
"That's nothing, I'm here." Jiang Jiahan didn't care in the least. She embraced Fang Yuesheng's neck, kissed his lips and said: "Ah Hu, from now on, mine is yours. Don't worry about all this nonsense."
After Fang Yuesheng heard these words, he was moved and carried Jiang Jiahan in his arms. In a place where Jiang Jiahan could not see, the smile on her lips was unclear.