Chapter 1182

In the dark, Lu wanchu seemed to hear his heartbeat clearly.

She was very nervous. She had never been so nervous. In the winter, she could feel her whole body hot and her palms were full of sweat.

The silver high-heeled shoes at his feet finally took a step, and Lu wanchu slowly walked in the direction of Fu Yi.

The light of the candle was warm and romantic. Lu wanchu felt that the longest road in her life was now. She finally came to Fu Yi, the swan neck was raised slightly, and the apricot eyes fell on Fu Yi.

"What are you doing?"

The husky and sexy voice echoed in the garden. Even if he had guessed it, Fu Yi still couldn't believe it. His eyes had been on Lu wanchu and didn't want to move away.

"I'm proposing, don't you see?"

Lu wanchu said softly with a shallow smile.

"Oh, propose, propose!"

LAN tingsheng came out of nowhere. As soon as he came out, Lu qianle, who was hiding, followed him.

Ye Yunshu walked slowly over and Jiang Yucheng followed her closely.

With rose petals in their hands, they all sprinkled them at Fu Yilu wanchu.

"Shouldn't I do this?"

Fu Yifeng's eyes were deep and boundless, and his voice slowly became hoarse.

His heart has never had such waves. It is the waves of joy and the waves of heartbeat.

He was ready to propose late, something he had never thought of in his life.

"Fu Yi, it took you 99 steps to love me, so let me take the last step, okay?"

Lu wanchu's eyes were slightly moist. He thought of the tease of fate and Fu Yiyi's love for her.

"Good!"

Fu Yi never felt that he loved her in 99 steps, because he loved her willingly.

"So, Fu Yi, will you marry me?"

Lu wanchu smiled with a dazzling smile under the candle and starlight.

Lu wanchu raised the rose in his hand to Fu Yiyi and asked him to take it.

Fu Yi watched quietly without any action.

Ye Yunshu and Lu qianle watched anxiously. They were preparing to speak. Suddenly, they saw Fu Yiyi grab Lu wanchu's hand, pull her into their arms and hold her tightly.

Caught off guard, he was hugged by Fu Yi. Lu wanchu had not recovered, and his gentle and mellow voice had sounded in his ears.

"Evening, I should do the proposal, so will you marry me?"

Lu wanchu looked up in shock and gently indulged her with the Phoenix eyes like stars.

"Good!"

She smiles sweetly and beautifully.

Fu Yi's thin lips slightly hooked, lowered his head and kissed Lu wanchu.

"I'm very happy that you can do this for me."

"Oh, how romantic!"

Ye Yunshu began to coax, and the rose petals in his hand kept sprinkling on them.

Lu qianle's nose is sour and astringent. He throws the roses in his hand to Lu wanchu's direction.

The rose petals were falling, and Fu Yilu hugged each other in the late and early days.

"There is the most important step, don't forget."

Ye Yunshu patted his head and hurriedly took out the proposal ring from his pocket.

The romantic atmosphere almost made her forget such an important step.

Ye Yunshu took the ring and went to Lu wanchu's Fu Yi's face. With a charming smile, "put the ring on quickly. This marriage is even a success."

Lu wanchu was ready to pick up the ring. Fu Yi grabbed her hand and said, "let me come!"

Ye Yunshu opens the ring box and a pair of exquisite rings are side by side in the ring box.

Fu Yi picked up the women's ring, held Lu wanchu's right hand, stepped back and knelt on one knee. His body was straight and gentle.