CHAPTER 1320: CHAPTER 265: JIANG ZHIYUAN’S PROPOSAL (PART 4)

At that time, Qin Mu was shivering from the cold. Now, she’s sweating all over from the heat, and she went to take a shower with the man. Haha, speaking of which, it’s really easy to make people...

So when the two of them arrived at the hotel, they were five minutes early, but An Nan still hadn’t arrived.

The heavy rain outside was pouring down. Qin Mu clung to Mu Yichen’s arm as they pushed open the private room door, seeing Jiang Zhiyuan wearing a suit and a tie, so neatly dressed in this hot weather. Yet, he wasn’t sitting down. Lao Qin and Xi Meng were sitting on the sofa drinking water, because Xi Meng couldn’t drink alcohol, so Lao Qin accompanied her, looking like the model husband. Meanwhile, Helian Hao, Jing Feng, Zhao Huai, and Xiaomei were more casual; one was drinking Coke and the other juice. Of course, the one drinking juice was the injured person, and the one drinking Coke was Xiaomei, who really didn’t want juice, but Zhao Huai wouldn’t let her drink alcohol today.

When Jiang Zhiyuan heard the door open, he excitedly looked out, but when he saw Qin Mu and Mu Yichen, he was instantly a bit despondent: "Why is it you guys?"

Right now, he couldn’t see his brothers and sisters; his eyes and mind were only hoping for that one woman to come.

Afraid that An Nan wouldn’t come.

Qin Mu and Mu Yichen went inside and found a place to sit down. Qin Mu asked Helian Hao beside her: "How long has he been like this?"

"We’ve seen him like this since we came in, probably until he proposes tonight he’ll be like this."

Helian Hao said, then looked at Jing Feng, thinking you see, he even has a ceremony, and the key thing is he’s so serious about it.

Jing Feng wasn’t concerned though; he felt Jiang Zhiyuan was going overboard tonight, dressing so heavily in the summer, and tying his tie so tightly.

But soon, once the appointed time passed, he nervously started pulling his tie, going out to check two or three times.

"The rain is quite heavy now, the car might drive a little slower."

Qin Mu quickly reminded him, hoping he wouldn’t be too nervous.

"Is the rain that heavy? Is it hailing? What could be bigger than my proposal? This driver, I’m telling you, tomorrow he has to be fired for someone new."

Jiang Zhiyuan turned to look at Jing Feng and Mu Yichen, very seriously.

Mu Yichen and Jing Feng didn’t speak, only Zhao Huai murmured: "Bro, can we calm down? If An Nan sees her man so not calm and rational, I guess your proposal might be rejected."

"Zhao Huai, you’re such a jinx, quickly slap your own mouth."

Jiang Zhiyuan almost passed out upon hearing that.

"I’ll slap you, I’ll slap you!"

As Zhao Huai was about to retort, Xiaomei suddenly raised her hand, gently tapping her cold hand on his lips.

As a reflex, Zhao Huai grabbed her wrist, until he noticed her fingers had a sweet taste, then released her hand, even looking at Xiaomei with a hint of teasing.

Xiaomei blushed bashfully, then unwittingly bit her pink lips.

"Ouch!"

Helian Hao was next to them, watching their flirting and feeling sweetness she almost couldn’t handle.

Jing Feng couldn’t help but snicker to himself.

Meanwhile, Jiang Zhiyuan’s eyes were practically bulging; today was supposed to be his spotlight.

"Hey, are you kidding? Who’s proposing here, anyway?"

Jiang Zhiyuan turned his head, back to the door, to ask them.

"Someone’s proposing? Is Zhao Huai going to propose to Xiaomei?"

An Nan entered from outside with her bag on her back, hearing Jiang Zhiyuan’s comment, happily inquiring, thinking she was catching a good moment.

Jiang Zhiyuan, however, froze in front of her, unable to move. Everyone raised their eyes to the door, and while the light outside wasn’t as bright as inside, at that moment, the glow from An Nan’s presence was overwhelming, while Jiang Zhiyuan wasn’t quite up to par.

"No, it’s not us, it’s..."

Xiaomei quickly turned, so happy she almost jumped up seeing An Nan arrive, wanting to speak the truth but upon looking at everyone, she quietly sat back beside Zhao Huai, saying nothing more.

"Not?"

An Nan was puzzled; if not, it seemed only she and Jiang Zhiyuan were single in this large private room.

An Nan’s gaze gradually turned to Jiang Zhiyuan’s back; she’d been inside for nearly a minute, and Jiang Zhiyuan still hadn’t turned around.

Even...

She suddenly lifted her head, then looked around the pink-decorated proposal setup in the room, her heart immediately pounding hard.

Everyone was watching Jiang Zhiyuan, while Jiang Zhiyuan’s palms were sweating, and after gathering courage, he finally turned to face the woman in front of him.