Chapter 910 - Lord Xiaxia’s Beloved Little Yize (7)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxia never considered the possibility that this had been arranged by Sheng Yize. She sighed in amazement. âI like it, but whose fireworks are those? Itâs such a waste of money. All those fireworks must be worth a lot of crayfish...â
Crayfish, crayfish... can you forget about crayfish for a minute?!
Sheng Yize fought back his urge to explode and played along. âYouâre right. Thatâs so wasteful.â
Heh.
He wasnât going to tell her now that he was the one who had ordered all those fireworks.
The mood was dampened a little after that. An Xiaxia emptied her plate first, then moved on to stealing Sheng Yizeâs steak.
Sheng Yize gave her a wistful look. âXiaxia, havenât you had... a little too much to eat?â
An Xiaxia gazed at him with teary eyes. âSo... you donât want me now?â
Sob... she should never believe anything men said. She only ate a little more than usual and he was giving up on her...
â... I donât want you to have a stomachache, thatâs all.â
âI wonât... Iâm not full yet.â
Seeing the aggrieved look on her face, Sheng Yize gave up. He waved his hand at her and said, âGo ahead.â
He could afford it, no matter how much she ate.
After gobbling down a third of the steak, An Xiaxia finally put down her knife and rubbed her belly. âIt feels so nice to have a full stomach.â
Sheng Yize smiled. âItâs going to get better.â
âHuh?â
He clapped his hands and a waiter, who had been waiting for the signal, walked out with a multi-layered cake on a trolley. In the center of the cake were two figurines, of a knight kneeling before a princess.
And the knight was holding a ring.
An Xiaxia was still trying to figure out if the ring was edible when Sheng Yize went up to her, knelt down on one knee, and held up an identical ring.
It was a shiny, exquisite and beautiful diamond ring.
An Xiaxia sat there dazed. Sheng Yizeâs deep, pleasant voice then rang in her ears. âXiaxia, are you listening to me?â
âAh... yes!â
Sheng Yize cleared his throat and gazed at her. The love in his black eyes was beyond all doubt.
âI met you for the first time at six in Sunset Town.
âAt seven, we began to live together and you became my only childhood sweetheart.
âWe were separated for nine years when I was eight.
âI met you again when I was 17 and I moved into your house.
âWe became a couple when I was 18. I loved you, very much.
âAt 26, we fell in love again, we got married, and we had Cola and Pepsi. Iâve always loved you. That has never changed.â
â...â
An Xiaxia listened in a daze and didnât even realize it when tears welled up in her eyes.
Sheng Yize held up the diamond ring. âXiaxia, will you marry me?â
Many said that women tended to focus on formality and were more emotional by nature.
They might have a point.
Although the proposal was to make up for the lack of a wedding ceremony, An Xiaxiaâs face was still streaked with tears. She broke into spasmodic sobs as she said, âHm... yes.â
Sheng Yize smiled, the tear mole under his eye looking all the more mesmerizing.
He took An Xiaxiaâs hand and put the diamond ring on her finger.
It fit perfectly.
The fireworks were splendid outside while a loving tune played inside.
Sheng Yize rose to his feet, raised An Xiaxiaâs chin, and kissed her on the lips.
An Xiaxiaâs eyelashes quivered and she closed her eyes, letting Sheng Yize have his way. She then wrapped her arms around Sheng Yizeâs neck, which pleased him greatly and prompted him to deepen that kiss. An Xiaxia could barely take it in the end and she slumped in Sheng Yizeâs arms. Her eyes were glassy and she gasped for breath.
Sheng Yizeâs voice was husky when he said, âI donât think Iâll be able to stop myself tonight...â