Anning is still immersed in her own memories, and she doesn't feel the person behind her.

At this moment, neon interlaced, all over the sky of hydrogen balloons will decorate the sky incomparably bright.

All of a sudden, Anning feels that her waist is gently encircled.

An Ning is a surprised, light call a, turn round in an instant, didn't expect to go up to a pair of soft feelings water of Mou son.

Jiang zhohan holds an Ning in his arms and looks at her quietly.

He saw the twinkling tears in her eyes and couldn't help feeling distressed.

He had given her unpleasant memories before, so he wanted to give her the best memories in the future.

So Jiang zhohan lowered his head gently.

"An Ning..." Jiang zhohan's voice is more gentle than ever before, like drowning people in it.

Hearing Jiang zhahan's deep whisper, Anning can't help falling into the enemy.

At this time, the famous square is full of hydrogen balloons, and the photos on the big screen are still flashing, full of memories.

All of a sudden, Jiang Zhe's high posture slowly falls down. An Ning looks puzzled and doesn't know why.

Soon, an Ning sees Jiang zhahan kneeling in front of him.

Anning can't help but cry out, "what are you doing, zhahan?"

Jiang zhahan's action makes an Ning "clatter" in her heart and think of something.

Sure enough, a good side station every day to see a cold river, so can't wait to come forward.

Anning looks at the father and son with an unidentified face. She doesn't know what medicine they sell in the gourd.

All of a sudden, every day he took out a delicate box from his bag and handed it to Jiang zhehan. Then he stood aside, looking like a little man watching a play. It was so funny.

At this time, an Ning has guessed Jiang zhahan's intention, but in an Ning's heart, she feels strange, longing and afraid.

But more is expected.

In an Ning's uneasy mood, Jiang zhahan half kneels to open the delicate small box in his hand.

There is a ring lying quietly in the box.

For a moment, Anning felt her breathing stopped, even her thinking stopped.

Jiang zhohan holds the ring box in his hand. A pair of deep and affectionate eyes meet Anning's eyes, and he slowly says, "Anning, would you like to Will you marry me? "

Jiang zhahan's tone is very light, with expectation, joy and deep love

Hear Jiang zhahan's words, once again confirmed the conjecture in an Ning's heart.

An Ning can't believe looking at Jiang zhahan. For a moment, she doesn't know what to do.

This scene is not without her fantasy, but everything is limited to her fantasy.

And now, fantasy has become a reality, everything is even more romantic than fantasy, even the cold river, is so charming.

Seeing that an Ning hasn't spoken for a long time and doesn't make any moves, Jiang zhohan is a little anxious.

Since he recognized his heart clearly, he has recognized an Ning in his life.

In this life, I will not change!

On one side of the day also follow dry anxious, but there is no way, can only be quietly by the side.

After a long time, Anning reluctantly recovered. Looking at all this, she also saw the ring box in Jiang zhohan's heart. In the box lay a ring she had dreamed of.

This may represent Jiang zhohan's most sincere heart.

Therefore, an Ning, who has been staying for a long time, finally moves.

An Ning gently took out his right hand and put it in front of the ring.

An Ning's action surprised Jiang zhohan.

Then, Jiang zhohan takes the ring out of the ring box and gently puts it on for an Ning.

At the moment when the ring was put on, there were countless fireworks in the sky, which lit up the whole night sky.

Anning looked up at the incomparably brilliant sky and was moved.

Then, Jiang zhahan got up slowly, but still didn't let go of an Ning's hand, holding her hand tightly in his own.

One side quietly stay next to see the success of every day, hurriedly ran to an Ning in front of a face curiously looking at the ring on an Ning's hand, asked:

"from now on, mother is father's wife?"

Everyday's words make Anning blush for the first time.

Jiang zhahan felt that an Ning was a little embarrassed beside him. He was amused, so he answered for an Ning: "from now on, mom is Dad's fiancee. After we have a wedding, mom will become dad's wife."

Speaking of this, Jiang zhahan felt a burst of joy, just like a child got the candy of his dream.

Every day nodded thoughtfully, that pair of bright black eyes compared to the bright and incomparable night sky no less.

This Christmas is of great significance to Anning.For the three members of this family, it is also of extraordinary significance.

It was getting late, and Jiang ordered the driver to come to Yangming square to pick them up.

Later, Jiang zhahan and an Ning went home with them every day.

On the bus, I was tired every day, so I fell asleep in Anning's arms as soon as I got on the bus.

An Ning holds every day in her arms and looks at her son's quiet sleeping face. She is extremely satisfied.

Jiang zhahan sat beside him and had a panoramic view of this warm scene.

All of a sudden, an Ning seems to think of something and looks up at Jiang zhahan.

"Cold..." An Ning has some desire to talk but stops.

Jiang zhohan heard an Ning call his name, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. His voice was very nice, "what's the matter?"

Anning looked at the ring on her hand, and then she said slowly, "does your mother know about your proposal to me today?"

After hearing an Ning's words, Jiang zhohan is obviously stunned. He didn't expect that what an Ning was worried about was this.

Yes, Jiang's mother doesn't agree with them all the time, so an Ning has reason to worry about Jiang's mother's attitude towards Jiang zhehan's proposal to an Ning.

So Jiang Chuhan smiles and hugs An Ning in his arms. Of course, he hugs the little guy in an Ning's arms.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about my mother's side. I'll solve it." Jiang zhohan said softly.

As a man, he has to think about everything.

Hearing Jiang zhahan say this, an Ning felt relieved a little.

"That's good." An Ning said casually.

Hearing an Ning's voice, Jiang zhohan couldn't help holding her tightly. "Well, just be my bride. Don't worry about the rest."

Jiang zhahan's words make Anning can't help imagining that she is wearing a white wedding dress to marry him, which is very beautiful.

"Good..." An Ning responds in a low tone.

It's a dream for every woman to put on her wedding dress and marry her favorite. Even for an Ning, it's not free from vulgarity.

Once upon a time, it was a distant dream.

Now, within reach.