Give Me Your Hands and Marry Me

Shen Xinglang hugged her and lay on the bed. A Miao didn't want to move a finger. Men can make up for all the exercises they haven't done in this time.

"Don't mess around." A Miao said weakly, "My waist is broken."

"Tomorrow you don't have to get up. I'll pack up." Shenxinglang massaged her. "You have been too tired recently, take a good rest and we will go at night."

A Miao is too lazy to care for her, knowing that she is tired, who just said it again.

The next day A Miao woke up at noon, awakened by the aroma of rice.

"What about things?" She went into the living room and found that the large suitcases they had packed before disappeared.

Shenxing Lang stretched out her hand and sat down: "God II, they were transported away first, and see what else you want to bring."

"No." A Miao shook her head. "You don't want to bring those tools for making cakes."

"Those things go and buy new ones." Shen Xinglang handed her the porridge, "try it."

A Miao took a sip and found that the taste was different from that of the restaurant often sent: "Well? Did you change restaurants?"

"Is it delicious?" The man stared at her. A Miao suddenly felt groggy and asked, "Willn't you cook it?"

Shenxinglan raised an eyebrow: "Not good?"

"It's delicious!" A Miao said decisively, and when she saw that the God Xinglang seemed to be sick again, she added a sentence, "It's almost the same as mine."

She held up the bowl and drank a few mouthfuls, which was actually really good, just a little too sweet.

"Don't be afraid of sweet death." Shenxinglan took the bowl. "Next time ... I will pay less attention to sugar."

The man's ears were slightly red, and Amy knew it was his shy response. But she didn't have the courage to say, staring at Shenxinglan with a smile: "Thank you, this is the best porridge I have ever tasted.

God Star's ears are even redder, holding A Miao in her arms: "Then you should be good, don't make me angry."

Just wanting to say when I made you angry, I heard a man say something.

"Give me a few more times in the evening."

A Miao: "..."

On the second afternoon, Shenyi and Shener came over to pick them up. When they arrived at the airport, Ai Miao looked very subtle when she saw the private jet. What was it like being driven out of the house?

"Our luggage followed the big plane, because a lot of cars had to be taken away." Shen Xinglan thought that A Miao was thinking about this, while supporting her on the plane. To take away. "

A Miao nodded with a stunned face, and Shen Xinglan remembered something and said something again: "Isn't the school that admitted you to start in September? I just taught you to drive after the New Year."

Open it, Amy thought, it's not a skill. Who knew that after a while, the planes had taken off, and Shenxinglan suddenly said, "Forget it, I don't worry about driving, it is better for God to be a driver."

A Miao: ...

"Did you tell Le Yi? Yesterday there were cakes left in the refrigerator, so he could take them down for Tang Lang." When she was having dinner, she remembered it, "Otherwise it will be rotten inside."

Shenxinglang helped her cut the beef into small pieces: "Say, rest assured."

Europe is a romantic place, and the most romantic among them must be country F. A Miao knows what the Shenxingliang must have done here, but did not expect that he should have grown so large.

"this is……"

"Our new home." Shen Xinglan pulled the door. "Go in and see if you like it!"

A beautiful high-end villa area with white three-story villas full of the romance and elegance of Gothic architecture. While walking in, there are Chinese screens and vases.

"Know you like Chinese-style things, do you like it?" Shen Xinglan looked down at the little woman in her arms.

A Miao hugged him and nodded at the man's chest.

God Star Lance hugged people: "Go, go upstairs to see!"

If such a big villa surprises A Miao, then the next day when Shenxinglan took her to the company, she could swallow an egg with her mouth open.

"This ... this is yours?"

Shenxingluan bent his corners: "If you marry me now, it will be yours."

Dozens of floors of black buildings stood at the end of the street, and the golden letters shone in the sun.

"S ..." A Miao said softly, "Do you have an abbreviation for your name?"

Divine Star nodded: "I'll take you in to visit."

"When did you get such a big company abroad?" A Miao followed him to the top-level president's office. As soon as the elevator opened, she saw a familiar face.

"God III?"

Shensan bowed slightly: "Miss!"

"Before I went back to Ji's, it existed here," Shenxing Lang explained to her slowly, "remember God one, they often leave."

A Miao understood: "Here it is."

"Well, I don't want to expose here, so I rarely come."

Entering the president's office, A Miao found that his decoration in China is exactly the same.

"But you come now, Ji Yan should know it!" How many eyes are staring at them in China.

Shenxing Lang pressed her on the president's office chair: "The company's legal person is not me, but an old British overseas Chinese."

"So even if they find it, they just think you are working for someone else?"

Shenxinglang opened the file and said, "This is fun, isn't it?"

Once again, Miao was glad that she didn't offend Xinglan, but she was stuck with a pen in her hand.

"Sign here." A Miao stunned and signed it.

God Star diaphragm opened another copy, and then let her sign. When all five or six were signed, A Miao responded.

"What did you ask me to sign?" She reached for her files.

After reading a few pages, she said with a little embarrassment: "Oh, give me so many shares, this is so bad, I didn't do anything ..."

"Why not." God's star diaphragm close to her ears. "You and me every night ..."

"Don't say it!" A Miao covered his mouth. "Seriously, you're not afraid I'll run away."

The document that Shenxinglang asked her to sign was a share transfer letter, and she now owns 40% of the S group.

"In order not to let you run, there is a marriage certificate in the document you just signed." Shen Xinglang spoke slowly.

A Miao was sluggish for a few seconds, and then pointed at the star star shouting, "You liar!"

"Liar?" The man narrowed his eyes. "You don't want to marry me?"

"Of course not!" After covering Miao, she covered her mouth and glared at him, "Who did cheat others to sign!"

Shenxing Lang grabbed her hand and kissed: "Marry or not?"

So, A Miao married herself. Although there is no romantic proposal, she also knows that it is not convenient to do this at this time.

But I don't know, she is now the largest shareholder of S Group.

"You really don't know?" He Shishi asked in nail polish.

A Miao's face was bewildered: "I don't know, isn't there a lot of shares in Shenxinglan?"

"Of course!" He Shishi glared at her, "Only 20% of the God Star Lance, and the remaining 40% was Lei, Ouyang, Ding Wu and Xiaoxifen."

"Four people, forty percent." A Miao whispered.

He Shishi threw the sofa cushion over: "Ten percent per person, you are the largest shareholder!"

"How so ..." A Miao covered her face.

The opposite He Shishi looked at her jealously, this woman's life was so good. Shenxing Lian was afraid she was not used to being alone abroad, so she asked her to come and accompany her and be her bridesmaid.

"I'm very expensive." He Shishi smiled with a smile, "The man in your house usually doesn't pull out any hair, but this time it gave me a big deal."

A Miao naturally knew that she was talking about things in the mall, and felt embarrassed in her heart, but said, "Go back, I don't need you to be a bridesmaid."

"Do you want to die?" He Shishi sat next to her and pinched A Miao's neck. "Do you think the old lady is really for the money, not to treat you as a friend!"

A Miao hehe laughed: "I know, I am making fun of you!"

"You have been bad for a long time with Shenxinglang." He Shishi patted her.

"Speaking of which, you and Ouyang ..."

He Shishi glared at her: "Don't mention that man, he will be him and I will be me in the future."

"Oh." A Miao was so angry at seeing her that she quickly changed her topic. "So what happened to your family?"

He Shishi sighed, "What can you do, that woman doesn't know who to listen to, and wants to sell the casino."

"Then I bought it." He Shishi laughed. "Thanks to your man! Otherwise I can't get that much money."

A Miao scratched her face: "That ... then you remember."

"Oh!" He Shishi threatened her with her nails. "You say it again?"

"I won't say anymore." A Miao surrendered. "You don't have to pay back!"

He Shishi glanced at the chicken thief, "Really?"

"fake."

"Go to hell!"

On the last day of the lunar calendar, A Miao and Shen Xinglan had a wedding in a small church. Except for a few gods, Le Yi, Tang Lang. Ouyang Jin and He Shishi, even Ding Wu, who was intrigued by the ghost, returned.

Of course, there are Konishi and Shanshan.

"Believe me, when I return to the city of S, I will give you a prosperous wedding." Shen Xinglang brought her a ring, and A Miaohong raised her head and kissed the man.

He Shishi whistled beside him, and the cry of God burst into tears.

Konishi stood in the back with no expression, and Shanshan touched him with a smile: "Don't do that, today is the day when Brother Xinglan is overjoyed."

"What's so welcome." Xiaoxi pouted her mouth and glanced at her, "Are you really not sad at all?"

Shanshan shook his head: "Brother Xinglang likes Sister A Miao. Now that they are together, I should be happy."

"You said you should be happy, but not really happy." Xiaoxi held her hand. "Marriage does not mean anything, you can rest assured that I must let God marry you!"

Shanshan quickly shook her head: "Don't you, I said that as long as Xinglang brother is happy, I don't care."

"Is he happy for you?" Konishi lowered her head and lowered her voice. "If A Miao disappears ... no one will follow him again."