"Wen Zehao, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for the wrong things I did and the things that hurt you." Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao sincerely and said.

"Huh?" Wen Zehao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Bingyue, a little confused.

"What did you do to hurt me?" Wen Zehao frowned, "What did you do to hurt me?"

"For example... Keep rejecting your kindness, I know it will hurt you a lot, I'm sorry... Maybe, when you said you would help me, I agreed, so you won't be sad, right?" Ruan Bingyue's big watery eyes looked at Wen Zehao and asked.

Wen Zehao nodded: "Yes, you are right, I hope you can accept my help, I am your man, we all sleep together...we are all one, you say...you are all me You are still so polite to me, and you don’t want me to help you, have you ever thought about how sad I am, have you ever thought about how sad I am?"

"I didn't know before... I used to be selfish. I only thought about my own self-esteem. I only thought about it. I'm in love with you, not about money. So... I don't want to do anything about money. Talking to you...so...I know I was wrong. I will never do it again." Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao seriously and said.

"So?" Wen Zehao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Bingyue, but the eyes looking at her were extremely soft.

"I've decided to accept your idea. Let's get engaged first." Ruan Bingyue knew that as long as she wanted to marry Wen Zehao and get engaged to Wen Zehao first, her family would definitely agree.

Seeing that Ruan Bingyue had finally compromised, Wen Zehao was finally willing to get engaged to him first.

"What about getting married? When are you going to marry me?" Wen Zehao was worried that Ruan Bingyue was playing tricks on him, delaying him by getting engaged first, and getting married was nowhere in sight, so he had to ask clearly.

"Then when do you want to get married? Isn't this what you men said? Besides, you didn't propose to me?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with some dissatisfaction.

Wen Zehao heard what Ruan Bingyue said, and he felt that Ruan Bingyue really wanted to marry him this time.

"Okay, I was wrong...it's my decision. Let's go home and get engaged first, and then we'll ask our parents about getting married and listen to their opinions. Of course, if you want to get married sooner, I'm more than happy Yes." Wen Zehao could feel that Ruan Bingyue didn't want to get married so soon, so she got engaged first, let her get used to it, and then set the wedding date first.

"Yeah. Good." Ruan Bingyue nodded in agreement: "You can say whatever you want. From now on, you will decide all these big things."

"Good." Wen Zehao kissed Ruan Bingyue's red lips in satisfaction and nodded.

"Then I'll call back now and tell my mom that we're getting engaged in the first lunar month, and let her prepare well, and we'll go back in a few days." Wen Zehao didn't discuss this with Ruan Bingyue, but told Ruan Bingyue directly.

When Ruan Bingyue heard this, she panicked: "This, you are so anxious."

After all, letting my parents know, I always feel a little flustered.

"Why are you panicking?" Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue's flustered look, and smiled helplessly: "You, it's always like this, as I said, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I'm there. "

"With me, what are you afraid of?" Wen Zehao comforted Ruan Bingyue.

Ruan Bingyue pursed her lips, thinking that what Wen Zehao said was right, she nodded: "You seem to be right too, what am I afraid of, what am I panicking about?"

"Well, yes, what are you afraid of, we are legal." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue, as if she had been caught cheating.

"Uh..." Ruan Bingyue was a little embarrassed by Wen Zehao's words.

"Then should I also call and talk to my mother?" Ruan Bingyue looked at Wen Zehao and asked.

"It stands to reason that you should tell your parents to prepare them mentally." Wen Zehao nodded.

"Then, well, then you make a call inside, I'll go out and make a call." Ruan Bingyue thinks it's better to go out and make a call.

"Okay." Wen Zehao nodded in agreement with Ruan Bingyue's words.

Ruan Bingyue glanced at Wen Zehao, then quickly ran out to make a phone call.

When Ruan Bingyue ran out to make a phone call, her heart was still pounding, she was extremely nervous.

To tell her parents that she is going to get engaged, this... Ruan Bingyue is still a little embarrassed to say it.

While Ruan Bingyue was adjusting her emotions, Wen Zehao calmly called Fu Yijing.

"Hey... What's the matter today, my son is free to call me." Fu Yijing was very surprised when she received Wen Zehao's call.

Since Wen Zehao had a girlfriend, he rarely called Fu Yijing on his own initiative.

"I have something to discuss with you." Wen Zehao was very calm.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yijing knew that Wen Zehao must have something to tell her when she suddenly called her, so she became serious.

"I'm going to get engaged to Bingyue first, and I'll get engaged in the first month. Let's see which day is better." Wen Zehao spoke about himself directly and clearly.

When Fu Yijing heard this, she became very excited: "You guys are going to get engaged, so be good...that's great...are you coming back in the first month?"

"Can you come back?" Fu Yijing was a little confused, and she also knew that Wen Zehao didn't just come back if he wanted to.

"Well, I can come back. If there are no accidents, I will go back a year ago." Wen Zehao is not sure when he will be able to go back now, but he should be able to go back a year ago. Of course, if there are no accidents, he can go back a year ago.

Fu Yijing also knew that Wen Zehao didn't know the time for a job like this, so it was good to be back a year ago.

"Really, it's great, it's great." Fu Yijing shouted excitedly: "Then Bingyue came to our house with you to celebrate the New Year or something?"

"She's still with you right now. I heard she hasn't come back yet." Fu Yijing asked several questions excitedly.

"Well, here... you go back together, as for where she is going to celebrate the New Year, I don't know, let's talk about it then." Wen Zehao replied lightly.

Fu Yijing was already used to her son's attitude, and even said yes: "Okay, okay...Okay."

"Yeah. It's okay." Wen Zehao was about to hang up the phone.

Fu Yijing didn't want to: "What? Did you dislike me as an old woman? You're about to hang up the phone before you say a few words?"