"OK, president."


    Song Ze answered and went out. Fu Yichen went to the lounge.


    When he opened the door, he saw Su Mi lying in bed with her head buried in the quilt.


    "How did you sleep like this..."


    He shook his head and smiled, walked over and pulled down the quilt, "get up, can''t sleep anymore... Huh!"


    Who knows he didn''t finish, the whole person was fiercely pushed by Su MI.


    Fu Yichen was unprepared and immediately fell under the bed. The back of his head hit the floor with a dull noise. He snorted.


    "Fu Yichen! To be honest, don''t you want to marry me!"


    Before Fu Yichen knew what was going on, Su Mi jumped up from the bed, jumped directly under the bed and sat on Fu Yichen.


    She wore messy hair, grabbed Fu Yichen''s shirt collar and asked fiercely.


    Fu Yichen, "..."


    "You say!"


    Seeing that he didn''t answer, Su Mi''s face turned white, and her strength to hold Fu Yichen''s collar became stronger and stronger.


    Fu Yichen was stunned and hurriedly raised his hand to hold her hand.


    "Su MI, just promised to marry me, you murdered your husband? If you don''t let go, I''ll be strangled by you."


    When Su Mi saw that he was really handsome, her face was a little red, so she relaxed a little.


    "You said, don''t you want to marry me? If you don''t want to, I''m not bad for you, I..."


    "How are you? Who said I didn''t want to get married?"


    Fu Yichen interrupted Su MI and asked with an eyebrow.


    Su Mi bit her lip. "Look at your expression. What''s the point like being happy to get married?"


    Fu Yichen was stunned again, but he understood why Su MI was like this.


    She misunderstood.


    He could not help laughing, and his thin lips were slowly and happily aroused.


    He simply lay flat on the ground, his arms crossed under his head, and looked at Su Mi riding on his body.


    "Are you sure you won''t depend on me? How do I feel? If I say no, you cry every minute and crush me to death? Huh?"


    He made fun of her!


    Su MI was even more aggrieved and frightened. Her eyes were red. She held back her tears, clenched her hands and beat Fu Yichen''s chest hard.


    "Who will depend on you? Who says I''m going to cry? You don''t want to marry, and I don''t want to marry. I''m also a little well-known star now. Can my male fans drain the capital from here?"


    "That''s really good."


    Fu Yichen nodded in agreement.


    "What are you talking about? Fu Yichen, say it again?"


    Su Mi widened her eyes and grabbed Fu Yichen''s collar.


    Fu Yichen couldn''t help but finally raised a big smile. He grabbed Su Mi''s hand, pulled it to his mouth and kissed it twice. His eyes were as bright as stars.


    "Su MI, are you forcing me to marry now? I didn''t expect you to be su MI."


    "Shut up!" Su Mi yelled at him, and then crossed her heart again.


    "I''ll force you to marry. What! You want to marry if you like, and you want to marry if you don''t like. I''ve given you two children, and I gave you my whole heart. Why don''t you want to marry? Try again with a calm face. I''ll destroy your face with a knife in the middle of the night, so that you can''t laugh anymore. Believe it or not?"


    She is so cruel that she really looks like forced marriage.


    Fu Yichen couldn''t help it. He held Su MI in his arms and buried his head in her neck. He smiled.


    The more he laughed, the happier he was, and the louder he laughed, the more proud he was.


    Su Mi''s face was black and pushed him, "Fu Yichen, what do you mean!"


    Seeing that she was worried, Fu Yichen raised his head. He rubbed Su Mi''s hair.


    "Silly girl, who says I don''t want to marry? I want to marry in my dream! Dare you wrong me again?"


    Listening to him say so, Su Mi''s heart came back completely, but her tears fell down for a moment.


    "Happy, why are you always calm? Happy, you don''t talk to me all the way? Happy, you still hesitate? You did it on purpose!"


    Su Mi wept, smiled and beat Fu Yichen.


    Fu Yichen grabbed her hand and smiled helplessly, "I''m thinking about proposing. I''ve already bought the wedding ring. How can I be unhappy?"


    "Then... What about the ring? Liar!"


    Su Mi sniffed and didn''t believe her.


    Fu Yichen took her hand and slowly put it in the inner bag of his suit.


    Su MI, "..."


    Like it''s really a ring box?


    Her mind went blank.


    His face was burning red, so he heard Fu Yichen say, "take it out and see if you like it?"


    Su MI, "..."


    She shrunk her hand and blinked pitifully.


    "Can I take it as if I didn''t find the ring? Can you forget everything just now..."


    "What do you say?" Fu Yichen glanced at Su MI.


    Su Mi grabbed her hair and took out the box from his pocket.


    Ah! Ah ah!


    I really want to hit the wall. I knew it was so. She shouldn''t think about it. She also wants the proposal ceremony.


    Now it''s completely gone.


    "Come on, open it."


    Fu Yichen said with a smile. Su Mi angrily stuffed the ring box to Fu Yichen.


    "You put it on me!"


    It''s all like this. There''s nothing to be pretentious.


    Sumi stretched out her hand and suddenly became nervous again.


    Fu Yichen smiled, sat up, held Su Mi up and let her sit on the bed. He snapped open the ring box, took out the ring, knelt in front of Su MI on one knee and held her hand.


    "Su MI, marry me."


    Su Mi couldn''t help laughing. "Wear it, wear it! Don''t linger!"


    Thinking that she had just forced Fu Yichen to marry, Su Mi felt ashamed to ask this again.


    She raised her left hand to cover her face and said hurriedly.


    Fu Yichen couldn''t cry or laugh. He took Su Mi''s hand and slowly put the ring on her beautiful ring finger.


    "How nice."


    He took her hand and said, looking left and right.


    Su Mi put down her hand to cover her face and looked at it. The ring is simple and generous. It''s not big. It''s pear shaped. It''s not too big or stingy to wear on her slender fingers.


    Everything is just right, as if it was made for her hand. It is not the largest, but it must be the most appropriate.


    "I like it very much."


    "Just like it. Set it up. You''re my man!"


    Fu Yichen and Su Mi crossed their fingers, bowed their heads and kissed her ring piously.


    "I''ve been your man for a long time." Su Mi couldn''t help laughing.


    "President? Qin is rare."


    At this time, Song Zhe''s voice sounded outside.


    Fu Yichen''s face was slightly heavy and he frowned unhappily.


    I hate people. I hate them all the time. Even when they come, they are so wrong.


    He stood up. "I''ll go out first. Pack up and go out."


    Sumi nodded without asking.