Chapter 809 Extra 11
"Where are we going?" Liu Han asked, "Why did you suddenly come to pick me up?"
"Miss you...hehe!" Chen Yunsong said in a naive voice: "Let's go eat now!"
Liu Han nodded, pulled up his seat belt, and didn't ask any more questions. Chen Yunsong breathed a sigh of relief, and also pulled up his seat belt and started the car. But just after driving more than ten meters, Liu Han asked again: "What's really going on in the trunk?" Didn’t you put anything?”
Sweat broke out on Chen Yunsong's forehead: "I really didn't let go!"
"I do not believe!"
"This, what's so unbelievable about this?"
Chen Yunsong wiped his sweat.
"I just don't believe it, my intuition!"
Liu Han tilted her head and looked at Chen Yunsong, raised her brows, and opened her eyes wide: "It can't be that there are flowers or something in the trunk. Are you taking me to dinner to propose to me or something?"
"???"
A drop of sweat slipped from Chen Yunsong's temples, and his head was filled with questions. How could this be completely different from what he thought?
He asked Jiang Che to help him propose, and Jiang Che listed three plans for him. The first one was grand and magnificent. He designed the layout for Chen Yunsong according to the way he proposed to Xiao Xiaoyu at the time. The second one was grand and magnificent. The first is romantic, such as waiting for a meteor shower, or looking for other suitable natural environments. The third...
Before Jiang Che finished speaking, Chen Yunsong rejected it. He wanted something...well, plain! Just like on TV...
The kind on TV?
Wouldn't that mean finding a restaurant, suddenly laying flowers, and getting down on one knee?
vulgar!
Jiang Che thought for a while and found a Western restaurant with a more suitable environment. Then he would ask two people to play the piano, which would be more romantic.
Jiang Che arranged everything for Chen Yunsong and explained everything to Chen Yunsong, but...but why is this different from what was arranged? The plot is twisted!
"You guessed it, right? Hahahaha!"
Liu Han leaned back in her seat and laughed heartily: "You designed this yourself, right? It's definitely the case without even thinking about it!"
"Well..." Chen Yunsong wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded.
"Then have you ever thought about it, just like us, if you proposed to me in a restaurant and were watched by so many people, would we be embarrassed to dig out a three-bedroom and one-living room with our toes?" Liu Han asked .
"It's true...it's me, I didn't think it through!" Chen Yunsong said in a low tone, somewhat dejectedly.
"Pull over ahead." Liu Han said suddenly.
"I..." Chen Yunsong was a little anxious. He thought Liu Han was angry and wanted to get out of the car and ignored him, but his face wrinkled together and he stopped the car in the open space in front.
He thought Liu Han would get off the car, but unexpectedly, Liu Han extended her right hand to him.
"Ah?" Chen Yunsong was surprised.
"Ah what? Isn't this a proposal? Where's the ring? Put it on for me!" Liu Han smiled happily.
"Ah!" Two identical voices, but with completely different tones, made Chen Yunsong almost cry with joy. He quickly took out the ring he had prepared long ago from his trouser pocket.
"What a fool! Why, are you afraid that I won't marry you? You don't even think about it, how could it be possible? I brought my mother to Jinling... I should be the one who should be afraid!" Liu Han looked at it with red circles in his eyes. Chen Yunsong also choked up in tears.
"No, I, Chen Yunsong, will never marry except you in this life, otherwise..."
"Stop talking!"
Chen Yunsong raised three fingers to the sky and was about to swear an oath on the spot, but was interrupted by Liu Han.
"Okay, I won't tell!"
Chen Yunsong took out the ring from the box. It was an oversized diamond ring. Jiang Che bought it for hundreds of thousands! He gently grabbed Liu Han's hand and prepared to put it on Liu Han...
"No, why did you put the ring on my index finger?"
"Ah? Is there any explanation on which finger it should be worn on?"