The Crippled Boss Loves Me

931 No Chance to Regret

“Although I have already proposed to Madam before, I still want to ask Madam on this special day, on this night that belongs only to the two of us…” Ji Yan’s gaze was as gentle as water, his handsome face framed by roses, which added a touch of tenderness. He focused on Shen Hanxing and asked, “Have you prepared yourself to spend the rest of your life with me, to marry me, to become my wife, and to grow old with me?”

Shen Hanxing’s eyes widened, and her mouth involuntarily fell open. She stared, captivated by the scene unfolding before her, as the fireworks burst into blooming flowers. The man she loved knelt before her with flowers and a diamond ring, resembling a scene from a fairy tale.

“It has been a long time since the last time we talked about this, giving Madam enough time to calm down. The wedding has not taken place yet, so Madam still has the chance to reconsider,” Ji Yan said. After uttering these words, his grip on the ring box tightened unconsciously, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged. He gazed greedily at Shen Hanxing’s radiant face, as if he were absorbing oxygen, and spoke slowly, emphasizing each word, “If Madam agrees this time, there will be no chance to reconsider.” He had given her a chance. If she were to regret it and attempt to escape, this would be her only opportunity.

Ji Yan’s countenance remained calm, but his pupils trembled involuntarily, betraying his nerves.

“If I refuse, what will happen, Mr. Ji?” Shen Hanxing asked with a smile, “Will you let me go?”

Ji Yan’s grip suddenly tightened. He had indeed considered this possibility, but the thought of her rejecting him made his heartache. She had long fused into his bones and blood, becoming an inseparable part of his life. If he were to lose her… A tinge of bloody aura flickered in Ji Yan’s eyes, concealing a hint of violence. He was a hypocritical person who could present all the choices to her, but in reality, all those choices led to a single path, a sole, unmistakable path.

At that moment, Shen Hanxing chuckled softly. She extended her fair hand toward Ji Yan and said with a smile, “How could I possibly have any other answer? Mr. Ji, why don’t you hurry and put the ring on your future wife’s finger?” Her laughter couldn’t be contained.

Shen Hanxing couldn’t help but laugh, “Referring to myself as a future wife sounds a bit strange when, in fact, I’ve been married to Mr. Ji for quite some time. Mr. Ji, I am willing.” Her smile curved, exuding a pure and sweet charm. “No matter how many times you ask me, my answer will always be the same three words, I am willing.”

Ji Yan felt as though he was enveloped in honey, overwhelmed by sweetness. A tingling sensation spread across his scalp, and he experienced an unfamiliar restlessness. He swiftly placed the ring on Shen Hanxing’s finger, rose abruptly, and embraced her tightly.

“I have locked Madam in my heart,” Ji Yan declared, holding Shen Hanxing in his arms. He rained fervent kisses on her face, his voice brimming with contentment. “Madam is mine and will forever be mine.” She had given her consent to spend the rest of her life with him. She had no chance to go back on her word.

Shen Hanxing felt as if she was being hugged by a big dog and her face was being licked. Her heart was filled with sweetness, and her heart was swollen. She could not describe the joy she was feeling now.

“Alright, lock it up for Mr. Ji,” Shen Hanxing replied sweetly, feeling a sense of contentment and fulfillment she had never experienced before. She held onto Ji Yan’s slender waist tightly and took a deep breath. “Mr. Ji, I can’t wait to have our wedding.” She wanted to publicly hold Ji Yan’s hand in front of everyone, with her grandmother as a witness, and declare their love proudly. She envisioned a wedding ceremony where they would receive the blessings of everyone around them.

“It won’t be long.” Ji Yan lowered his head, finding Shen Hanxing’s red lips and sighing softly as their lips met. “I can’t wait either. I want to see my wife in a wedding dress.”

A cloud drifted by in the distance, covering half of the moon, as if even the moon blushed in response to Shen Hanxing and Ji Yan’s passionate affection.

After the evening banquet, Shen Hanxing quickly immersed herself in the transformation of Changhe Foreign Trade Company. With new ideas and the necessary approvals in hand, she proceeded with confidence. With the assistance of Han Qi, she revamped Changhe Foreign Trade Company and started afresh.

The busy days always passed by quickly. Shen Hanxing, who was used to leaving early and returning late, had just woken up and opened the door when a tall figure squeezed in. Before she could say anything, the person closed the door and grabbed her slender wrist with a big hand and pulled it gently. His hands had a good sense of control, and he was careful not to hurt her.