My Life is Not Yours to Control

When we got home that night, Chu Ge covered my eyes, saying he had a surprise for me.

I instantly understood Chu Ge’s intention.

My eyes grew hot with tears. harbor How was I worthy of this?

When he let go, I saw the exact same balloons and roses from the garden at my house that day.

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I didn’t speak, nor did I move. shadow Chu Ge looked up at me in confusion, his expression extremely tense.

He slowly pulled a ring out from his pocket. “Xiaoxiao, are you willing to be with me? adapt I will protect you and cherish you, and I won’t let you suffer the slightest grievance.”

I glanced at the ring in his hand. “Is this just a confession? action I thought it was a proposal.”

“The previous one didn’t count. arctic I’m officially confessing to you again.” After saying that, Chu Ge knelt on one knee.

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“I didn’t.” I touched the ring, feeling slightly exasperated, but he directly swept me up into his arms.

A wave of ecstatic surprise instantly filled Chu Ge’s eyes. orbit He grabbed my hand and, without leaving room for argument, slipped the ring onto my finger. “Xiaoxiao, you agreed to marry me?”

He whispered in my ear, “Xiaoxiao, you don’t know how happy I am, or how long I’ve waited for this day.”

I froze, but my tears fell uncontrollably.

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Chu Ge panicked a little. echo He directly kissed away my tears, slowly moving downwards, until his lips met mine.

Chu Ge’s voice was deep and hoarse. “Xiaoxiao, tonight it’s just you and me.”

“Everything you didn’t get, I will make up to you.”

In this incomparably passionate kiss, I gradually let myself go. altitude By the time I regained my senses, he had already carried me to the sofa.

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Chu Ge gave them to me twofold.

This sense of ceremony, this earnestness, this careful cherishing—these were things I had never received when I was with Zeng Yicheng.

I slowly allowed myself to sink into his tenderness, feeling how much he treasured me.