Author: Happy Mary
The protagonist: Cheng
Excerpts are as follows:
"Mom-"voice suddenly raised, turned around and saw Cheng holding came in. Jia Jia saw her and hugged her thigh.
Xia Qing bent down to pick up Jia Jia and kissed him hard on the face. "Mom misses you very much."
"Jiajia also misses her mother."
Mother and son were bored for a while, and Liu Ma specially took Jia Jialou to the children's room, giving Yang Mo and Xia Qing a space to be alone.
Two people face to face at a distance, Xia Qing felt as if an extinct volcano had been set on fire, and the magma was pouring out violently, hot and uncontrollable.
It took her a lot of effort to control herself from rushing to hug Cheng.
Cheng walked towards her. Unexpectedly, he knelt before her. Xia Qing froze, his eyes rested on his arm, which was wrapped in white, so dazzling.
He should be sad to lose his mother, but he is very restrained, and he can hardly see any emotions except the silence on him.
And such an introverted man suddenly knelt down to her, and his posture was still so elegant and serious. A ring was held up in front of her and his handsome face looked up at her. "Xia Qing, will you marry me?"
Xia Qing covered her mouth to suppress the burning heat wave in her eyes. Instead of picking up the ring, she reached out to take off his clothes, coat and shirt.
He began to resist, as if he realized what she wanted to do.
"Don't move!" She suddenly lost her temper and her eyes were full of inexplicable anger. He really didn't move. She pulled him to the sofa and sat down. She took off her white shirt, and his scars inevitably appeared in front of her eyes.