C17 Proposal of Marriage

The hand Su Qianyang was holding the diamond ring with shook slightly, almost dropping the expensive diamond ring on the ground.

"You … You... "What do you mean?" "Su Qianyang's eyes widened as she stared dumbstruck at Lan Jingxuan.

"A proposal ring." Lan Jingxuan stared at the woman in front of him, his voice as calm as a mountain.

"I... I know this is... This is a proposal... A marriage proposal ring! " A faint blush appeared on Su Qianyang's cheeks, and it also gradually expanded. She stuttered, "You …" What are you giving me the diamond ring for? "

"Propose." This time the reply was more succinct.

"Propose marriage?!" Su Qianyang shrieked, "Are you messing around with me? Is this really fun?! " At this moment, Su Qianyang's face was completely red, like an alluring tomato.

"A proposal is a proposal, how can this be a game?" When Lan Jingxuan saw Su JIanyang's reaction, he almost jumped up. He frowned slightly and said.

Su JIanyang didn't say anything and only looked at Lan Jingxuan thoughtfully. It was as if she was trying to find evidence from him that could prove the credibility of his words.

"Is it because there's something wrong with my proposal?" Lan Jingxuan thought for a moment and said, "Is it because I didn't propose to you the way ordinary people do? "Well, I don't mind saying those things to you, just like those people."

As Lan Jingxuan spoke, he took the small black box from Su Meiyang's hands and took a step back. Under Su Yuanyang's surprised gaze, he knelt on one knee, raised the small black box in his hand, and said to Su Yuanyang, "Yuanyang, are you willing to marry me?"

With his handsome face, low and sexy face, domineering aura that couldn't be refused, Lan Jingxuan raised the box in his hands and slightly raised his head to look at Su Janyang, calmly and self-consciously speaking.

Su Qianyang was once again shocked by Lan Jingxuan's actions. Was this a prank or a dream? Why did she feel that she was out of place in this one-act show that was being performed by Lan Xianxuan alone? They had been arguing about how he had taken advantage of her time and time again and turned her into a bed sheet, so why did their conversation suddenly turn to the matter of him proposing to her?

Su Qianyang pinched her arm fiercely and a wave of pain passed through. This caused her messy mind to finally regain a trace of rationality.

"CEO Lan, please stop joking around! This was not funny! Do you really think that I don't have a market in which I would immediately agree gratefully to anyone who proposes marriage like you just couldn't wait to marry myself off, right?! " The blush on Su Qianyang's face slowly faded. Her rationality had defeated her impulsive emotions, but she had to admit that she had nearly agreed to Lan Jingxuan's proposal in a fit of excitement. After all, if such an outstanding man were to kneel down in front of them with a diamond ring in his hand and propose to them, the ladies would not be able to resist the urge to agree to his proposal. She had looked at him very carefully just now. When this man proposed to her, other than a calm and rational person, there wasn't a trace of emotion in his eyes at all. It was as if everything was just a matter of business.

Was she just a matter of business? This thought caused cold sweat to pour down her back. Her mind instantly overcame her impulsive emotions, allowing her to clearly see this man in front of her, and clear her messy emotions.

"It's not a joke." Lan Jingxuan slowly stood up and took out the diamond ring from the box. He held Su Yiyang's hand and was about to place the ring on her finger.

Su Meiyang exerted all his strength to forcefully withdraw his hand from Lan Jingxuan's palm.

"I'm sorry, CEO Lan. I can't agree to your proposal." Su Yiyang placed his hands behind his back and firmly shook his head at Lan Jingxuan.

"Why?" Lan Jingxuan's calm eyes immediately turned cold. He stared at Su Yiyang's pretty face and asked in a low voice.

"No reason, CEO Lan. We're not suitable." Su Qianyang trembled from his gaze, but she forced herself to remain calm as she spoke to him.

"Is it for Lin Nuo?" Lan Jingxuan stepped forward and continued to emit the cold air.

Su Qianyang felt a great pressure pressing down on her. She unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, moistened her parched throat, and took a step back. "It has nothing to do with Lin Nuo."

"It has nothing to do with him?"

"Yes sir!" Su Qianyang tightly clenched her fists to give you some encouragement. She didn't want to be weak or cower in the face of the pressure that was emitted from this man's body. My rejection of your proposal has nothing to do with Linno. CEO Lan, your proposal made me feel no sincerity or emotion at all. You are not so much proposing to me as you are doing the work that must be done. But I think that marriage is based on love and not on other, cold reasons. CEO Lan, please respect me as well as yourself. "

"No feelings?" Lan Jingxuan closed in on Su Yiyang once again.

Su JIanyang kept retreating while Lan Jingxuan kept pressing on.

Finally, Su Yiyang's back collided with the heavy oak door to the CEO's office.

Lan Jingxuan stretched out his arms, trapping Su Janyang between his arms and the door.

"Maybe it's been suppressed for too long, so long that this feeling has long been fused with my life. That's why this relationship, like everything else in life, has become something that has to be done. " A trace of sadness flashed through his eyes as he said in a language that Su Yiyang did not understand, "Perhaps I should change the way I say it so that you can see my feelings, my determination, and my sincerity."

The large palm lingering on Su Meiyang's face slid down her neck as a young life force flowed through the blood vessels of her neck. The gentle caress of her fingers seemed to be infatuated as they enjoyed her full and vigorous life force.

Lan Jingxuan lowered his head in infatuation and kissed the red lips that always disagreed with him.

Just like the previous two times, it was soft and fragrant, causing one to be unable to stop.

"Ugh!" Lan Jingxuan let out a muffled sound as he suddenly let go of Su Qianyang.

Lan Jingxuan extended his slender finger and gently wiped the bloodstain off. His gaze, because of the trace of blood on his face, became even darker and more fanatical, as he put the finger that was stained with blood into his mouth and sucked it clean, yet his gaze continued to stare fixedly at Su Meiyang the entire time, like a leopard in the middle of a hunt, not letting go of his prey that he had his eyes on easily.

Under such fervent gaze, Su Qianyang's hand trembled as she tried to find the door handle. Just as she was about to open the door, the man used his body to ruthlessly pile up on the door board the moment she was distracted.