"Grandpa Don't worry, I will definitely remember it." Zhan Beicheng bowed respectfully to Fengqi.

"Go, the commander is still waiting." Feng Qi slowly let go of Xingye and stuffed her hand back into Zhanbeicheng's hand. Zhanbeicheng withdrew his big hand, and the two bowed to Feng Qi again before slowly walking towards the auditorium.

"Wait, it seems that there is still a lack of a procedure. The groom has not kneeled down to deliver flowers to the bride! Everyone said that, right?" Suddenly, a jokey voice came, and a cheerful laughter came. Who else could that guy He Ming be?

"Yes, kneel down! Kneel down! Send flowers! Proposal! Otherwise, you won't marry Xingye, haha!" Zhan Xinran, who was sitting in the guest seat, couldn't help but stand up.

"Brother, come on! Kneel down and propose! How romantic! Do you think so?"

‘Smack!’

"Proposal! Proposal! Send flowers!" Everyone started to cheer together.

He Ming reached out and signaled Xiao Meng to send Hua to Zhan Beicheng. He held the microphone and pulled the loud voice, "Kneel down on his left leg, just to let Xingye give birth to a big fat son for you, and kneel down on his right leg, just to let Xingye give birth to a beautiful daughter for you. If both legs are kneeling down, then you want them both. You can think about it yourself and see which one you want?"

As soon as He Ming's words fell, Zhan Beicheng's handsome face immediately sank, dyed with a hint of imperceptible redness. He raised his black eyes and glanced at Xingye quietly, and found that she had no reaction.

"Chief of Staff, I'll give you flowers!" Xiao Meng ran over with a big bouquet of flowers all the way, with an ambiguous smile on his face. He looked very vulgar in Zhan Beicheng's eyes. He frowned and lowered his voice with a slightly warning, "How dare you join forces with He Ming to tease me, how can you deal with you when you wait for me to go back?"

Xiao Meng was immediately shocked and sweated in a cold sweat.

The black eyes turned and glanced at He Ming deeply. The boy specifically wanted him to embarrass him, but he could not refuse, so he was frustrated to death. But looking at Feng Qi and the eager hope of the old leader Zhan, he had to slowly take the bouquet of flowers from Xiao Meng's hand. Xiao Meng immediately sweated and retreated like a gust of wind.

Holding the heavy bouquet in his hand, Zhan Beicheng looked at Xingye with a gentle look, lowered his body, and asked softly, "Do you want to give birth to a man or a woman?"

Upon hearing this, Xingye's elegant little face couldn't help but turn red. The man actually asked her an idiot question like this. It's not that she can give birth if she wants to give birth. She was warming her face and Xingye chuckled softly, "I want to be a DINK, is it OK?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Zhan Beicheng replied in a deep voice, "Why don't you give me the title of my child's mother? Who knows you are my wife of Zhan Beicheng?"

As he said that, facing Xingye, he took half a step back with his left leg and slowly knelt down. He held Xingye's plain hand with a simple wedding ring and gently kissed the back of her hand. A low and magnetic voice came, "Sing'er, marry me!"

"Oh! Kneeling down on his left leg means he wants Xingye to give birth to a big fat son for him! Where is the applause?" He Ming laughed and shouted to the large gang of soldiers behind him.

‘Papapapapa!’ Another earth-shaking applause rang out.
Chapter completed!