Chapter 174

After returning, Yan Jingchen sent them home and found that their wooden house and villa were very exquisite and special. Soon after he came to Zurich, he had not found a suitable residence, so he always stayed in a hotel. He borrowed the car from a friend here.

"Your villa looks good. I want to move in." Looking at the unique decoration style of the whole villa, Yan Jingchen was very appreciative. He was used to those exquisite buildings in Zurich and saw this decoration style with natural charm for the first time.

"We have another room next door, or uncle will move in with us? Then we can go out and play together. " Song Qiao smiles. Shen Yi has found this place. To be honest, she thinks it's very good. It's his vision.

Shen Yi saw that song Qiao nodded to himself and invited him to move in with him. The man thought for a long time and then decided to say, "OK, I'll move in tomorrow. You all have to come to help me. I have a lot of things."

Song Qiao nodded. After sitting in the room for a while, the man was ready to leave. Shen Yi took him down to see him out of the door.

In the afternoon, both of them are sleepy. Song Qiao lies on the bed and soon goes to sleep. After sorting out the copy, Shen Yi also lies beside her, staring at her side face, holding her head, and a kiss falls on her young goose face.

When they get up, it's already six o'clock in the evening. Song Qiao wears a coat and follows Shen Yi out for dinner. When they meet Yan Jingchen drinking in a bar.

"Uncle Yan? Why are you here? " Song Qiao is surprised to see Yan Jingchen. He seldom drinks or smokes, let alone comes to the bar.

"You're out, too? Would you like a drink? " Yan Jingchen looked back at the two and said a light sentence.

Song Qiao shakes her head. She doesn't like the lively scene very much. Before Shen Yi reacts, the man has already dragged him in, so she has to follow him in.

"I'll get you some juice, Joe." Yanjingchen knew that she was not good at drinking, so she ordered a glass of orange juice. The woman nodded her head and sat on the bar.

Shen Yi drinks with Yan Jingchen, and they chat unconsciously.

It's so noisy in the bar that women can't hear what they are saying, so they just brush their cell phones to watch the hot spots.

"When will you marry my niece? You're not in a hurry. I'm an uncle. If I miss it, I won't have a chance. " Yan Jingchen sank his voice and said hoarsely in the man's ear.

Shen Yi's face is calm. In fact, he has already thought about it. This time he comes to Suli, he has decided the marriage completely. He wants to give song Qiao a home, and even more, he wants to give himself a home.

"Soon, I will make Joe the happiest woman in the world." Shen Yi's promise is very firm. As long as he says it, he will do it. Song Qiao is the one he wants to spoil all his life and give the rest of his life to her.

"I hope you can do what you say. You don't look at Qiao Qiao's strong appearance. In fact, she is very weak. I watched her grow up. She loved to cry when she was a child." Yan Jingchen can't help thinking that song Qiao was timid and weak when she was a child. She always hid behind him and was very formal. In addition, she was gentle and lovely. She was often bullied by those big children and would come to him crying.

Shen Yi looks at Song Qiao, turns around and says, "I love her more than I love myself. I know her, so I want to protect her all my life."

"What can I do for you?" Yanjingchen see the man's mind, also guessed that he is about to propose, maybe he can help a little bit.

"Help me keep it from her. I'll give her a surprise first." Shen Yi smiles. It's better for him to finish all these things by himself. Only in this way can he be more sincere.

Yanjingchen didn't speak any more. He raised his glass and touched it with him. Song Qiao was puzzled when he saw that they were so happy talking.

Because they met Yan Jingchen, they planned to go back on vacation for a while. As a result, they stayed a little longer and soon ushered in a new year.

On the night of the new year's Eve, the sky is full of fireworks. Everyone is celebrating the arrival of the new year. Song Qiao makes a wish to the sky in the hope that he can get a higher level of the international film queen award in the coming year and try to catch up with Shen Yi.

Shen Yi suddenly went out the night before and said that he wanted to go out with Yan Jingchen for a drink. Song Qiao let them make trouble without any doubt. When he came back, he found that the man's eyes were always strange, but he couldn't say what strange it was, until the new year's Eve.

The three spent a year together and had dinner together in the evening. After Song Qiao finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he sat on the sofa and brushed the new play she broadcasted.

Yanjingchen didn't know when he got up from the sofa, turned around and went to the switch, then put out all the lights.

In the middle of the TV play, the light went out just when the protagonist was intimate.

"Is there a power cut?" Song Qiao surprised, subconsciously asked a voice.

Shen Yi doesn't know where she's gone. No one responds to her. After waiting for a few seconds, the man lights up the confession lamp that is ready in the living room.Song Qiao Leng for a few seconds, simply do not know what happened, quietly sitting on the sofa without a trace of movement.

The man finds his delicate face through a light. His eyes stare at the woman's puzzled expression. Shen Yi suddenly kneels down on one knee and looks at Song Qiao again.

"Joe, I've known you for four years, and I've been in love for two years. With you in these four years, I feel that I have lived a fuller life than before. "

"I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you. I never thought I would fall in love with you like this. We went through all kinds of things together. I said, I will give you a home, I will give you a century of wedding, I want to give you the rest of my life, no matter what the future, I just want to live with you alone

Shen Yi is holding a delicate box tightly in his hand. Song Qiao hasn't responded yet. He listens to a series of words, but he can't say a word.

"Joe, I want your life, I think you belong to me alone, OK?" Shen Yi pursed her lips and said solemnly to the woman's clear eyes.

Song Qiao still didn't respond. Her long curly eyelashes blinked a few times. Shen Yi saw that she didn't speak. She lowered her head and stretched out her hand to open the delicate box. The woman suddenly found that it was a glittering ring inside.