Yin Yao didn't know why he would ask such questions, but she still answered them seriously. She felt that since she couldn't repay him with anything, at the very least, she had to answer them seriously.
"As long as he doesn't have any bad hobbies, such as sex, or gambling, he'll be okay with looking good and loving me." Yin Yao replied.
In response to these questions, Yin Yao began to daydream about the future, about her own wedding, her own life after marriage, and what kind of person her husband was.
"What kind of married life do you want?" Jiang Chen asked. This time, he directly looked at Yin Yao and asked this question.
Yin Yao couldn't help but think that something unexpected would happen after she asked this question.
"As long as you are happy." As she finished speaking, Yin Yao broke into a smile, her radiant smile lighting up Jiang Chen's gloomy heart.
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, quickly hiding in his dark pupils. He seemed to have made some important decision and looked at Yin Yao with a serious expression.
Yin Yao unconsciously became serious as well. She straightened her slightly bent back and looked back at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled at her and said, "Wait here for me."
"Mm …" "Alright." Yin Yao didn't know what he was going to do.
Jiang Chen stood up and left. He felt as if his heart was about to leap out of his chest. His footsteps quickened. He didn't want Yin Yao to wait for him for so long.
Yin Yao waited for a moment and saw Jiang Chen walk over. Jiang Chen was looking at her, and she too raised her head to look at him.
"Close your eyes." Yin Yao closed her eyes, waiting for Jiang Chen to say, "You can open your eyes now."
Her line of sight was entirely occupied by the fiery red roses. She could smell the fragrance of the flowers and could also see the gentle smile on Jiang Chen's face behind the roses.
Her heart skipped a beat.
She heard the deep, deep, magnetic voice: "Marry me."
"…" She felt like she was in a dream. She must have been dreaming when a male god proposed to her, but she squeezed her arm and gasped.
She wasn't dreaming! Oh my god!
"You … "I …" She stared blankly at Jiang Chen. She had no reason to refuse, but she did not know what reason she had to agree.
"The wedding you want, the husband you want, the married life you want, I can satisfy you, and all you have to do is marry me."
Jiang Chen's voice was filled with charm. His eyes were filled with so much emotion that Yin Yao was on the verge of sinking into oblivion.
"Why …" "Why me?" Yin Yao couldn't help but ask.
"Because I know it's you." Jiang Chen said.
"But I …" But I feel I'm not worthy of you, ah. The words that Yin Yao wanted to say stuck in her throat, unable to come out for a long time.
"I will take care of your mother as well. I understand her condition. As long as you agree to marry me, I can send her to the United States for the best treatment."
Yin Yao's heart trembled, her heart was filled with bitterness. Her mother was her weakness; she had already lost her father, she could no longer lose her mother. Not wanting to think too much, she nodded and replied, "Okay, I promise you."
At that moment, Jiang Chen's lips curled up into a smile. His heart was filled with an unshakeable joy.
Next, Jiang Chen took out a velvet box with a butterfly knot on its surface from his pocket and took out a diamond ring. He then picked up Yin Yao's right hand and placed the ring on her middle finger.
The diamond glittered in her hair. Looking at the ring, Yin Yao was at a loss of what to do. "This …" Her hands were very white, her fingers were a little fleshy, and she looked small and very cute.
"This is an engagement ring." Jiang Chen explained. He then took Yin Yao's hand and linked his fingers together. With his help, Yin Yao stood up and Jiang Chen made a phone call.
A moment later, a silver Rolls-Royce arrived. A bodyguard in black stepped out and respectfully said to Jiang Chen, "Young Master Jiang."
Jiang Chen nodded his head slightly. The bodyguard in black opened the back door of the car and pulled Yin Yao inside. Jiang Chen closed the door, started the engine, and sped out.
"Where are we going now?" Yin Yao asked Jiang Chen as she gazed at the passing scenery outside the window.
Her mother was still waiting for her in the hospital. She didn't want her mother to wait for her for too long.
"Going home." Jiang Chen answered crisply. Seeing the puzzled look on Yin Yao's face, he added, "I'll bring you to see my mother." It was only then that Yin Yao understood, and she nodded in agreement.
However, Yin Yao was unable to keep her composure after a while. She turned her head to look at Jiang Chen and after a moment of hesitation, she said, "My mom is still waiting for me at the hospital …"
Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment before he quickly replied, "Come with me for dinner and then we'll go to the hospital." Hearing this, Yin Yao heaved a sigh of relief.
The car drove out of the city center to the outskirts, then into a villa complex and finally stopped in front of a villa.
Looking at such a villa, Yin Yao felt a little uncomfortable as she retreated inexplicably. She remembered her own home, which had been splashed with red paint.
"Stay with me from now on." Jiang Chen took in the expression on her face and held her hand as he continued, "I will take care of everything. You don't have to worry."
Yin Yao looked at his handsome appearance, and when she saw his dark red phoenix eyes, she felt an inexplicable sense of relief. Nodding her head, she replied, "Okay."
Her house was a rented apartment. She didn't need to resell it, all she needed to do was inform the landlord and pay the rent for this month.
Jiang Chen led her into the villa. What he saw was the luxurious decorations, a set of mahogany furniture covered in a cold light from the black marble. It was arranged in an orderly manner and emitted a faint scent of mahogany.
Although the other decorations were inconspicuous, a closer look would reveal that even if they were very small, they were still extremely exquisite.
"Young Master, you're back." An elderly yet spirited old lady walked up to greet Jiang Chen.
"Aunt Wang, where is my mother?" "What is it?" Jiang Chen asked the old lady. Madam is upstairs and said that she is not feeling well. She needs to rest for a while. "
Jiang Chen nodded his head thoughtfully. He gestured to Yin Yao beside him and said, "This is my future wife."
A trace of surprise flashed across Aunt Wang's face. She glanced at Yin Yao, then said with a respectful attitude, "Young Mistress, if you have any requests in the future, feel free to tell me."
Yin Yao, on the other hand, didn't know what to do. She hastily waved her hand. "I don't have any requests." She would not tell Aunt Wang who was older than her mother. After all, in her heart, even though she was only a servant, she was still an elder.