Marry Me

A pair of hands suddenly wrapped around her waist and a masculine chest pressed tightly against her back.

"What are you thinking?" Ye Hao rested his chin on her head.

He Xiyan knew that he had returned. She turned around to hug him and placed her face against his chest out of habit.

"I didn't take the pill." She said in a small voice. She was still slightly worried.

Happiness had come so quickly that she was afraid that she would wake up to find that everything was all a dream.

Ye Hao looked at her and his gaze was like the moonlight outside, passionate and hazy.

"I know." He patted her back. Then he scooped her up and placed her on the nearby sofa.

He Xiyan spotted an exquisite box on the table. There was a clear logo on the box and she recognized it as the logo of a famous jewelry designer company.

Ye Hao brought the box over and the box opened after he entered a passcode.