No one expected that Han Yuanchuan would suddenly make such a big noise, especially ye Yufan, who was closest to him. After watching him make several calls in succession, a team of professional bands suddenly appeared around the restaurant.

About a dozen people, very young, about 20 years old, with a proper smile on their faces, full of vigorous youth.

Dressed neatly one by one, the boys were all in black suits with white shirts, wine red bow ties, playing the violin in their hands, the girls were all in white jackets, black skirts, holding saxophones in their hands, and played a melodious and pleasant marriage proposal.

Looking at the posture, Han Yuanchuan seemed to be proposing.

She never promised to be his girlfriend. Are you going to force her to agree?

That's ridiculous!

Ye Yufan's face began to become ugly. He suddenly stood up, slightly raised his chin and calmly stared at Han Yuanchuan, "brother Han, what do you mean?"

When she was pregnant, Han Yuanchuan would fly thousands of miles to Kuncheng as long as he was free to accompany her to the hospital for various birth tests without complaint. He would gently persuade her and make nutritional Soup for her when she was crazy about Ji Jingan and her feelings penetrated into the tip of the ox horn.

Little by little, I owe him too much. I guess I can't pay it off in my life.

She just couldn't give him the feelings he wanted. She couldn't return the same affection. She wholeheartedly regarded Han Yuanchuan as her own brother. Why did he finally refuse to accept the facts?

The more you think about it, the more irritable ye Yufan is. The most impatient thing is that someone forces something she doesn't need or dislike to her without asking her whether she is happy or not.

"Fanfan, I think you always understand my mind and understand me!"

Han Yuanchuan looked back at ye Yufan's eyes and frowned slightly. He was a little unhappy.

Is there no place for Chen Zifeng in her heart except jijing'an?

One day husband and wife hundred days of grace, ah, she forgot, it's really fast enough.

Yeyufan feels angry and funny. Is it because Han Yuanchuan likes her, she must accept him?

It seems that we must minimize contact with him in the future.

Han Zhenzhen finally recovered from her shock, jumped up from her seat and rushed to Han Yuanchuan. She reached out to hold his shoulders, shook them left and right, and cried in surprise, "brother, my brother, are you all right? Fanfan has already made it clear that she doesn't love you, she only loves the male god. Why do you have to step in and act as a shameless male junior?"

"Shut up!"

Han Yuanchuan was annoyed by her noise. He raised his hand and pushed Han Zhenzhen aside, staring at the night Yufan without any waves on his face. His heart was gradually desperate, but his eyes were gradually deep.

He took out a delicate box from his trouser pocket, opened it and took out a brilliant diamond ring. Despite ye Yufan's refusal, he forcibly held her left hand tightly, knelt on one knee, raised his head and asked her softly, "fan fan, I really love you very much. I won't fall in love with other women except you. Are you really not going to give me a chance?"

When piles of photos and videos of yeyufan kissing with Ji Jingan were introduced into his mobile phone, Han Yuanchuan decided not to wait.

In the photo, her blurred eyes, intoxicated expression and the soft body of Ji Jing'an told him that the woman he placed on the tip of his heart really fell in love with Ji Jing'an without fraud.

The pain of tearing the heart and cracking the lungs is transmitted to every cell in the body from the bottom of the heart.

The woman who once only belonged to him, wantonly kissed, hugged and made love with other men, which was hundreds of times worse than killing him!

Han Yuanchuan knows that when a woman's heart is stationed in another man, she can't move her heart through ordinary pursuit means.

Only by finding another way is it possible to gain some hope.

After days and nights of sleeplessness, Han Yuanchuan thought of a romantic proposal for ye Yufan.

Even if she didn't agree on the spot, at least he didn't have much loss. He could still separate the feelings between ye Yufan and Jing'an. Why not?

Ye Yufan tries to break away from Han Yuanchuan's big palm, lowers his head, and the quiet sight falls on his affectionate face. He feels very funny and angry, and whispers impolitely, "Brother Han, stop talking. I only regard you as my own brother. I don't mean anything else. If I misunderstood you before, I apologize to you now. I'm sorry! But brother Han won't do this to me in the future. After all, I'm a woman who has given birth to a child and I'm not qualified to marry into the wealthy Han family. I'm very happy about this He who knows himself knows. "

She has a gentle personality and a soft voice. Even if she is angry, she doesn't yell at Han Yuanchuan, who has taken care of her for many years, and shows good cultivation.

After listening to her words, Han Yuanchuan's heart was full of regret and bitterness. His arm stopped rigidly in the air and stared at the ring that had not been sent out for a long time. The remaining light from the corner of his eye glanced to the corner of one side without trace. He didn't stand up until the slight click lasted for dozens of seconds.

He also pinched the ring in his hand between his fingers, looked deeply at ye Yufan, stared at her with a man's undisguised love eyes, and showed a smile of ambition at the corners of his mouth, "Fanfan, you will agree with me sooner or later."

His naked desire to possess yeyufan is no longer hidden.

"Brother Han, you think too much."

Night Yufan narrowed his eyes and was not in the mood to stay in the western restaurant. He picked up his bag and finished paying the bill and passed by him.

"Fanfan, wait for me!"

Han Zhenzhen glared at Han Yuanchuan angrily and hurriedly followed him in high heels to catch up with ye Yufan who didn't turn back.

The band didn't seem to see the failure of the proposal. They scattered around and dutifully played beautiful tunes.

Within a few seconds after ye Yufan left the restaurant, Ni Wei accompanied his friends and friends to step in. With a glance of peach blossom eyes, he understood what kind of ghost idea Han Yuanchuan was playing, especially when he saw the diamond ring, his eyes lit up and smiled very evil, "Oh, Mr. Han, I can't think of it. You've been professional for 20 years and have deep skills, but... Don't forget that the corner of Jing'an's house is not so easy to dig. If you're not careful, your life will be lost."

He's the best at dealing with male junior's sarcasm and thorns.

Han Zhenzhen just rushed to Ni Wei. Hearing his teasing tone, he raised his high-heeled shoes, stepped on his feet, opened his eyes and stared, "the soul is light, don't stimulate my brother. Don't you think things are not big enough?"