Chapter 245

Yang Yi blinked: "what's the matter with us?"

Wang Jiaze pinched her chin: "the trip to Maldives to take photos can be decided?"

Yang Yi nodded. "It happened that there was no court session in those days. However, it will take us five days to take wedding photos. Isn't it too extravagant? "

Wang Jiaze hook lip Cape, "when the boss can be willful."

Yang Yi did not resist his arrangement. "Besides, boss Wang, what else do you want to tell me?"

"I have an appointment with a tailor to cut your wedding dress for you next week."

"Oh." It's easy for her to arrange.

"And," said Wang Jiaze, "ask your parents which day they are free and make a formal appointment to have dinner. I want to propose a marriage."

"Oh." The heart is hot, so is the face.

"Yang Yi, what do you want?" Wang Jiaze asked her, "such as gift money, what kind of wedding to be held."

"No, you'll be ready." Yang Yi shrugged. "I don't care too much about these forms of things. If I'm allowed to choose, I'd rather not have a wedding. But I can't help you if you don't have a wedding, so I'll listen to you. Just don't make it too complicated. "

Wang Jiaze nodded, "then I will make my own decision."

In his arms, Yang cuddles in his black shirt. "Am I bad, you are so busy, I didn't take over these things."

"I should have done it," Wang said. "The details will be given to the wedding planning company. I'll just ask for it."

The first time they talked about their marriage so carefully, Yang Yi suddenly felt that she had to enter the besieged city. "Before that, I want to sign a prenuptial agreement," Yang said

Wang Jiaze stroked her thin back, "signing a prenuptial agreement may not be very fair to you."

"Even if I don't need any gifts from you and don't enjoy the rights and interests of my wife, I'm a rich man," Yang Yi said confidently, "so this prenuptial agreement will be in my favor."

"Oh? For example? "

For example Yang Yi thought for a while and chuckled, "for example, there are too many things. You'd better wait for the agreement to come out and see for yourself."

Wang Jiaze held her in his arms, with the tip of his nose against her delicate nose, "Yang Yi, are you willing to marry me?"

She laughs: "not willingly, is it still by you to usurp, have to yield to your erotic power?"

He stroked her chin. "You don't have much enthusiasm for getting married."

Yang Yi smiles, leans over, sits directly on his body and hooks his neck. "It's because I know you'll make arrangements, and that's why I don't care. In fact, after chuning's marriage, and her views on marriage, I'm looking forward to getting married a little bit. "

Yang Yi's words like a spring breeze blowing into Wang Jiaze's mind, warm, blowing the lake at the bottom of his heart. His eyes looked at Yang Yi, he remembered how many crazy things they had done on this sofa, and his body couldn't help being hot.

The atmosphere suddenly became hot and ambiguous. Yang Yi's face suddenly flushed, "you're really hungry recently!"

Wang Jiaze lip corner a hook, "so do you want to feed me?" His hands around her waist tightened a little, and she fell into his arms, close to his hard chest. Hot lips fell and swallowed up her protest. The entanglement of the lips and tongues immediately let the two people's temperature rise, he repeatedly entangled, she hid, he pursued.

Yang Yi is slightly panting and weak. His kiss fell to her neck, one hand holding her close to himself, the other hand off her clothes, along the clavicle to kiss.

The night is burning and the spring is beautiful.

Yang Yi lies on the bed after taking a bath and doesn't want to move. She has a good understanding of what a little farewell is better than a new marriage. But this sweet torment is comfortable. It makes her tired and makes her happy. Someone, not to mention, lay by her side in a deep sleep.

When she woke up, Wang Jiaze had already woken up and cooked breakfast.

Yang Yi's body is sour and soft, and marvels at his good physical strength. It is clear that he exercises more than she does. Why does he have nothing? She is like being run over by a truck.

"Wash up for breakfast." He leaned over her lips and gave her a kiss.

Yang Yi is wearing a big T-shirt and sits at the table with bare legs. "Wang Jiaze, should we come to an agreement?"

"Well?" He bit off the sandwich and looked up at her.

"Not more than twice a day, for example." She muttered.

Wang Jiaze had no expression: "do you think I will sign this unequal treaty?"

She snorted in spite of herself. Wang Jiaze cleared his voice: "it's mainly because I've been on business a lot lately."

"OK," Yang Yi wants to stop this topic, so as not to be fired again. "By the way, you said yesterday that my parents would be invited to come out. Would your father also want to attend?"

"Although I don't like to let him participate in my affairs, he still needs to show his respect for you and your parents when he is my father."Yang Yi's heartstrings are humming and shaking. Wang Jiaze is a thoughtful man. Although he seems lonely and not smooth, he is actually very steady. She nodded, "it's up to you."

He reached out and pinched her cheek. Recently, she has gained some weight. Her chubby cheek has come back a little bit. The whole person is like a shining pearl, shining brightly.

After the arrangement, Wang Jiaze set the date of meeting on Saturday night. When Yang Yi called her parents, her voice sounded so excited. "Is he really going to propose a marriage?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Yi is neither laughing nor crying. Before her mother dreamt that she was going to get married, she would be sad to shed tears. How could she be so happy now? It was like setting off firecrackers to celebrate the next second.

"OK, I see. I'll discuss with your father No, you have to be there too, baby. Come home at night

Yang Yi agreed. After work in the evening, she went back to her parents' house in the night.

Mother made several dishes that Yang Yi loved to eat. Yang Yi washed her hands and directly picked up a piece of meat and threw it into her mouth. "Yang's mother laughingly scolds:" is about to get married, still so does not have the rule. "

Yang Yi spit out his tongue: "what's the matter? Xiao Wang doesn't need a wife who behaves in a special way."

"Do you really think about getting married?" Yang asked

Yang Yi looked at his father and said seriously, "think about it. We are not emotional people, the decision to get married is not impulsive at all. It's the result of careful consideration. "