Jiang Ya did not answer him immediately, but looked at him with a thoughtful expression.
To be honest, in the apocalypse, there is no civil affairs bureau and no marriage certificate. Marriage is just a verbal form, but what Fu Zheng wants to give her is a sense of ceremony.
Seeing that Jiang Ya didn't speak for a long time, Fu Zheng was a little worried. Was he too impulsive and impatient?
He hesitated for a long time, and finally took out a small box from his backpack and opened it in front of Jiang Ya.
A shining diamond ring appeared in front of Jiang Ya.
Jiang Ya looked at the diamond ring in surprise, and then moved her eyes to Fu Zheng, who was still kneeling on the ground.
"Where did this come from?"
Fu Zheng told her the origin of this ring.
It was the time when he went to the mall last time and walked into the jewelry store alone on the pretext of using the restroom.
Jiang Ya heard this and teased: "I didn't expect that a big-headed guy like you is quite thoughtful."
She reached out and took out the diamond ring, holding it in her hand and looking at it for a long time.
Finally, I asked the question I was most concerned about, "But how do you know the size of my finger? What if it doesn't fit?"
Fu Zheng smiled and suggested, "How will you know if it's suitable or not if you don't try it?"
"Okay, then you can help me put it on." After saying that, Jiang Ya handed the ring to Fu Zheng again.
After Fu Zheng took it, he didn't rush to help her try it on, but spoke first.
"Have you thought about it? If I put it on for you, it means you agree to my proposal. You can't regret it anymore."
Jiang Ya glared at him pretending to be annoyed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to wear it or not?"
Her meaning was so clear, but the man still insisted on teasing her.
Fu Zheng made a rare joke when he heard this: "As you command, Your Majesty the Queen."
The diamond ring is just the right size for the ring finger, not too big or too small.
Jiang Ya raised her hand in front of her face and observed it several times, and was amazed: "Now can you tell me, how did you know my size? Did you secretly measure it while I was sleeping?"
Fu Zheng didn't take his eyes away from her ring finger, and when he reached out to hold her hand, Jiang Ya saw a flash of silver light on his hand.
It turned out that, at some point, he also had a simple ring on his ring finger.
Although it is not the same style as hers, there is not much difference at first glance.
Fu Zheng spoke confidently: "I have been holding your hand all day long, and I naturally understand the size of your fingers."
Regarding Fu Zheng's confidence, Jiang Ya didn't think he was talking nonsense.
Based on his experience growing up, to calculate the size of a person's fingers, you don't need to feel it personally and just look at it, not to mention that he likes to play with her fingers when he has nothing to do.
Fu Zheng rubbed her ring finger with his fingertips, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It was sour, swollen, and incredibly soft.
He stared at Jiang Ya's eyes with some red eyes and asked word by word: "Ya Ya, from now on, we are husband and wife, right?"
"That's not the case?" Jiang Ya glanced at him angrily, "Or are you going to regret it just after you proposed?"
"How could it be?" Fu Zheng immediately retorted, "I will never regret the decision I made tonight in my entire life."
After saying that, he suddenly stood up from the ground, leaned over Jiang Ya's ear, and whispered in a breathy voice: "Now, can I kiss my bride?"
Before Jiang Ya could be shy, he couldn't wait to cover her lips.
After kissing for a while, his hand around her waist became more relaxed and he stroked her gently.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to breathe, Jiang Ya gasped and asked him: "You...what are you doing..."
Unexpectedly, Fu Zheng was breathing harder than she was. His low and hoarse voice came intermittently into her ears: "The proudest things in life, the wedding night, the gold medal inscription, what do Yaya think we are doing now?"
After saying this, Fu Zheng suddenly stood up and let her go.
Jiang Ya looked at him in bewilderment with a blushing face, her lips that had just been kissed were still glowing with a bright red color, and she had an innocent expression on her face, which made Fu Zheng's stomach tighten.
He took two quick steps towards the door. When he reached the door, he didn't look back and said, "I'm going to take a shower first and give you some time to think about it. If you lock the door when I come back, I won't come in. on the contrary……"
Fu Zheng didn't finish his words, but Jiang Ya understood the meaning.
He was very considerate, avoiding Jiang Ya's embarrassment and giving her time to think carefully.
In addition to being a bit socially intimidated, Jiang Ya is not a shy person either.
And since she agreed to his proposal and recognized that he was the one she would spend her whole life with, she never thought of rejecting him.
However, teasing him is still okay.
A sly smile appeared on Jiang Ya's lips, she quickly took off her thick pajamas, turned off the lights and got into bed.
Ten minutes later, Fu Zheng came out of the bathroom with a chill.
Seeing that there was no light coming out of the crack in the door, he thought this was Jiang Ya's silent rejection.
However, he was a little unwilling to do so, so he stepped forward and turned the doorknob.
Unexpectedly, with a "click", the door opened easily.
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed silently.
It seemed that his little girl needed him as much as he needed her.
Before entering, he sent her a signal, "Yaya, I'm in." Then he locked the door.
He walked to the bed in the dark, with no intention of turning on the light.
Jiang Ya heard him walking to the bed, but after waiting for a long time without making any next move, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
What does he mean? Are you embarrassed to say that?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ya deliberately wanted to tease him.
"Why don't you go to bed? Could it be that Boss Fu, who is not afraid of anything, is afraid sometimes?"
After the words fell, Fu Zheng's chuckle came from the darkness, followed by the sound of someone getting into bed rustlingly.
"Originally, I was afraid of freezing you because of the coldness on my body, but since Yaya can't wait any longer, I would rather obey your orders respectfully."
This sentence successfully aroused the little girl's anger: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who can't wait!" After saying this, he sat up.
But Fu Zheng got there first. He lifted the quilt and got into bed, coaxing her as always.
"Okay, okay, I can't wait any longer, so can Yaya take pity on me and stop making me wait any longer?"
Fu Zheng's body was hot. Although he had just taken a cold shower, his body temperature had almost returned to normal after a while.
As soon as he entered the bed, Jiang Ya felt a warmth coming over her.
With cold hands and feet, she couldn't help but lean closer to him. Fu Zheng took the opportunity to pull him into his arms, and his lips searched for hers.
Just when everything was about to get on track, Jiang Ya held down his rebellious hand.
"What's wrong..."
Amidst Fu Zheng's gasping questions, Jiang Ya leaned into his ear and said those words to tease him.
"Having children in the apocalypse is a very dangerous thing. If you don't have that, forget it..."
