coobybook Chapter 177 Proposal 19
Chapter 177 Proposal 19
The Bai family is harmonious, tolerant, and open. Xiang Nan was deeply touched by their family atmosphere and very happy that so many people genuinely love his Qingqing.
He knew that his Qingqing had lost her mother at a young age and had been raised by her father.
He could endure the hardship of living in poverty, without parents, and without feeling bitter. But when he thought of his beloved Qingqing, who had lost her mother at a young age, he felt sorry for her.
Thankfully, she still has so many people who love her.
Naturally, they treated the Bai family with great respect, and their expressions softened considerably.
After meeting the Bai family, Xiang Nan was finally clear about the situation.
Whenever he has time, he will ask Ziyue out to watch a play, drink tea, go shopping, and enjoy delicious food...
Of course, while in love, Ziyue didn't forget her career.
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When the first car was manufactured, those who were initially wary of Xiang Siye's power returned in droves, even more so than before.
This made Xiang Nan extremely jealous.
Seeing all sorts of men crowding around the girl every day, he felt like he was on the verge of losing control every day during that period.
Until that day--
Ziyue knew that Xiangnan hadn't been in a good mood lately. After all, so many people were eyeing his girlfriend; it would be strange if he didn't feel anything.
So, while Xiang Nan was out on business, Zi Yue secretly prepared a surprise for him at his villa.
As Xiang Nan entered, he saw Zi Yue carrying a plate of food and placing it on the dining table. Xiang Nan's eyes lit up, and he strode towards Zi Yue: "Qingqing, what brings you here?"
He didn't know Ziyue would come to his place, because Ziyue had told him in advance that she would be very busy today.
"Hurry up and wash your hands and come eat. Try my cooking."
Xiang Nan quickly washed up, sat down at the dining table, and looked at the dishes that looked and smelled delicious. She picked up her chopsticks and took a piece of braised pork that looked very appealing. Sure enough, "it was fragrant but not greasy, and tasted especially good."
"Is it delicious? Then eat more." Ziyue looked at him proudly; she was quite confident in her cooking skills.
"Knowing that my Anan has been in a bad mood lately, your Qingqing came to bring you some warmth. Are you feeling a little better now?"
"Just seeing you is enough for me." Xiang Nan looked into Zi Yue's eyes and earnestly expressed his feelings.
Xiang Nan used to be taciturn and reserved, but now he can express his feelings to Zi Yue at any time. After all, if he doesn't speak up, there are so many people who covet the girl, what if she gets snatched away?
Throughout the meal, this usually serious person never let a smile fade from the corners of his mouth.
After dinner, sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ziyue leaned on Xiang Nan's shoulder and suddenly said, "Anan, let's get married."
Xiang Nan's usually calm heart suddenly surged with waves, and his eyes, which were fixed on Zi Yue, were filled with disbelief, while his throat felt dry.
"Qingqing, what... what did you just say?"
Ziyue looked at the person who usually remained calm even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her, but whose expression changed just because of her words. He then put on a big smile and said, "I said, let's get married."
“Once we get married, those people should shut up, right? What, perhaps you don’t want to marry me?” Ziyue said, looking at Xiang Nan with a half-smile, pretending to push his arm away and leave in anger.
Xiang Nan wasn't about to let Zi Yue escape at this moment. Instead, he grabbed Zi Yue's wrist and pulled her tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones. His voice was dry, low, and hoarse: "Okay, let's get married."
"Qingqing, I won't give you a chance to back out. Think it over. You're mine, and I'll never let you go."
Ziyue's eyes were full of laughter. "Okay, then you have to be good to me for the rest of your life~"
"Yes, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."
The voice was firm and powerful, like a vow, etched into the soul, carrying an unwavering determination.
So, the next day, Qing Wanjun saw Xiang Nan, who had come to propose marriage, at his home.
The smile that Qing Wanjun always wore vanished, and he stared wide-eyed at the scene in the courtyard.
One hundred and ninety-nine large red nanmu wood betrothal gifts, adorned with bright red flowers, filled the courtyard with a festive red hue.
Gold and silver jewelry, antiques and paintings, silk and jade, shop deeds...
Qing Wanjun wondered if this kid had revealed all his secrets.
Surely not?
Although Qing Wanjun had always been quite satisfied with Xiang Nan, he was still unhappy for a moment when it came to actually marrying his precious daughter to him.
But what can we do when our precious daughter is willing to do it herself?
Sigh, he wasn't the kind of father who would break up a couple, so after a moment of hesitation, he still agreed to their marriage.
Since Xiang Nan successfully proposed marriage, he has been checking in at the Qing Mansion every day.
Xiang Nan held his father-in-law, Qing Wanjun, in the highest regard and respect.
He would often bring his father-in-law the finest tea or various rare items, and accompany him to play chess, drink tea, discuss business matters, and analyze the current situation...
Qing Wanjun, the father-in-law, is now extremely satisfied with his son-in-law.
Under such an offensive, Xiang Nan won over his father-in-law and successfully set his marriage to Zi Yue for the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month before the new year.
Oh, it's already the eighth day of the tenth month, there are still two months left, which shows how eager he is to marry Ziyue as soon as possible.
As for the wedding room, it was decided to stay in the villa that was relatively close to the Qing Mansion. Ziyue could stay in the villa whenever she wanted, and go back to the Qing Mansion whenever she wanted. Xiang Nan did not mind staying at the Qing Mansion with Ziyue.