Do you want to marry me?

She didn’t want to be the center of attention, so she reached out to help her up. "Stand up first, then we’ll talk."

Seeing her say that, Xie Yue E’s face immediately revealed a happy smile: You agreed?

"Get up. Hurry and get up." Luo Qing Yun lowered her head, not wanting others to see her face.

Therefore, Xie Yue E stood up and returned to her seat, "Qingyun, mother knows that you are a kind-hearted child, don’t worry, this time you will forgive Jiang Zhi Xin. In the future, I will be the big contributor to the Jiang Family, they will not dare to think of kicking me out. I’ll take care of that girl for you. "

Luo Qing Yun didn’t want to hear about the matter between her and the Jiang Family, so she stood up, "I’ll be leaving first.

With that, without waiting for Xie Yue E to get up, she quickly walked out of the coffee shop.

On the main street, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, scorching the earth.

Although the hottest summer was over, the early autumn sunshine was enough to make people feel dizzy.

Due to Luo Qing Yun being in her initial stages of pregnancy, his body was often unwell. After walking on the street for a few minutes, his body suddenly felt weak.

He found a shady place on the street and rested for a while. Then, just as he was about to move forward, his phone rang again.

He took out his phone and saw the caller ID. It was Qiu Ye.

In truth, Qiu Ye had already called 108 times. It was just that she did not know the reason why his phone was turned off.

After hesitating for half a second, she still connected the call.

"Qingyun, my aunt, you finally answered the phone. Tell me, where are you? Do you know that CEO was about to go insane from your sudden disappearance? "

Qiu Ye’s voice came from the phone. In the midst of his anxiety, he also let out a clear sigh of relief.

Of course, Luo Qing Yun would not believe what Qiu Ye had said on the phone. How is this possible?

But because Xie Yue E asked her to, she had to look at Su Chen Hao again. Raising her head to look at the tall building in front of her, she spoke into the phone, "I am at the Imperial Court Square."

"Alright, stand there and don’t move. I’ll come over to pick you up right away." After Qiu Ye finished speaking, he was still a little worried, and warned again, "Don’t move, our company is right here. Give me five minutes, and I promise to appear within those five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Qing Yun squinted her eyes and looked at the towering building in front of him. Adjacent to it was another tall building.

In the past, when she was chatting with He Mei Xin at the café opposite them, she was the one who mentioned that the owners of these two buildings were going to get married.

She had never dreamt that the man beside her would actually be the owner of one of these buildings.

Sometimes, this world was just that mysterious. There were many things that the entire world knew, but the people involved would often be the last to know.

Five minutes later, Qiu Ye was on time.

Qiu Ye sat in the seat of secondary driving and said to her, "Miss Lowe, get on the carriage."

Luo Qing Yun looked at the back of the car, the black sun film completely isolating the inside of the car, under the bright sunlight, she could not see the situation in the back row.

Forget it, since I’ve already decided to pass, there’s nothing to be afraid of.

Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hand and opened the back door of the car. The moment the car door opened, a gust of cold air rushed out, causing her, who was drenched in sweat and basking in the sun for five minutes, to feel her pores suddenly searching and her entire body shivering.

Looking up, he saw a familiar figure seated behind Driver.

Su Chen Hao, he actually came!

Ever since that day when Huo Xi Wen had qualified, she had not seen him again.

When they saw each other again, their feelings had changed.

He became unfamiliar and distant.

The driver turned to Su Chen Hao and asked: "CEO, where are we going now?"

"Any café."

"Villa!"

The two of them spoke at the same time, but the answer was completely different.

Luo Qing Yun did not want to return to the villa where they had lived together for a period of time.

However, the driver wouldn’t listen to her. He started the car and drove straight to the villa.

Su Chen Hao’s villa wasn’t that far from the company’s, so they arrived very quickly.

Luo Qing Yun got off the carriage and entered the house, but she did not see Sister He.

"Erm, you guys take a seat first, I’ll go make some tea." Qiu Ye consciously assumed the role of a servant and entered the kitchen.

Su Chen Hao walked to the side of the sofa and sat down.

Luo Qing Yun stood not far from him, and looked at him.

Neither of them spoke first, and time passed second by second. The atmosphere was cold to the point of freezing.

When Qiu Ye served steaming hot tea, he realized that the two were still in a stalemate and hurriedly went forward to break the stalemate. "Come, come, the tea is here.

He placed the tea on the tea table. Because Luo Qing Yun was standing, Qiu Ye asked again, "Qingyun, why are you standing there like an idiot? Come, come, come. Let’s sit down. "

"No need, I only have a few words to say, and then I’ll leave." Luo Qing Yun glanced at Qiu Ye coldly and said.

Qiu Ye looked at Su Chen Hao and discovered that his face was ice-cold and terrifying. He quickly covered his mouth and retreated to the side, deciding not to get involved.

Luo Qing Yun slowly raised her eyes, looked at Su Chen Hao who was on the sofa, and said, "Regarding the matter with the Jiang Family, please show mercy, and don’t make things difficult for them anymore."

"What else?" he asked, opening his mouth. He wanted to know what her words were about.

Luo Qing Yun looked at his expressionless face, and the tip of her nose started to ache. Some liquid started to swirl in her eyes, but stubbornly refused to flow out.

"Also, thank you for taking care of me during this period of time." This was her second sentence. Her voice was choked with sobs.

"Heh ..." He sneered. He knew clearly in his heart that her thanks was a form of irony.

"Finally, I wish you a happy wedding." This was her third sentence. After she finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to leave.

However, just as she turned around, her wrist was surrounded by a wave of warmth. When she turned around, she saw that his palm had already firmly grabbed onto her wrist.

"Did I allow you to go?" With a slight push of his hand, she was pulled right in front of him.

Leng Ning’s gaze was fixated on that misty little face of hers. It felt as though a sharp knife was stabbing into her heart.

Anger, yes, that was all she could read in his eyes.

But, on what basis?

What reason did he have to show such an expression?

"You won’t allow me to leave. Will you marry me?" Luo Qing Yun raised her head, not afraid of his gaze at all, and replied respectfully.