Madam's black history was picked up

Chapter 294 Who Are You Proposing Marriage to?

Anyajie and Song Ci covered their mouths and laughed when they heard Yang Dazhuang's mean voice.

Aya laughed: "You call it a marriage proposal, it's too insincere."

"Why no sincerity." Yang Dazhuang was serious.

"Whether it's sincerity or sincerity, I have it, and you just follow me."

"Pfft." Aya couldn't help laughing, but she didn't answer Yang Dazhuang's words.

Yang Dazhuang waited for a long time but didn't hear Aya's next words. He was a little anxious: "Are you thinking about it? Is there anything to think about?"

"If you think I'm insincere on the phone, then tell me, what kind of marriage proposal do you want, as long as you can name it, I can do it."

"Hey, you're so confident." Aya smiled and didn't express her opinion.

"Of course, in order to marry you, I am willing to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will never frown."

Aya was not moved: "Liu Feng has already done these actions, and she is still lying in the hospital. If you continue to do the same, you will be suspected of plagiarism."

Yang Dazhuang was a little frustrated: "Aya, you have to marry me sooner or later, you quickly agreed, and then we will hold a wedding with Tianmu and the others, it will be so lively."

"It's exciting to see you marrying your best friend together, isn't it?"

Song Ci muttered softly: "According to what you said, I have to hurry up and let Qian Bao marry me, otherwise I will be lonely when I get married alone."

"Pfft." Anyajie and Aya laughed.

Only then did Yang Dazhuang know that there were other people in the car, but he didn't want to give up after talking to this point: "Aya, Anyajie and Song Ci are also in your car, then let them be a witness."

Yang Dazhuang sat up straight and put his hands on his chest: "My heart to marry you is like the water of the Yangtze River flowing endlessly."

Anyajie and Song Ci tried their best to hold back their laughter.

"You give me a condition, how do you want to marry me, as long as you ask, I will meet all your requirements."

Aya raised her eyebrows after hearing this, and then she had a smirk on her face: "Okay, for your sincerity, I'll give you a chance."

Yang Dazhuang regained his energy immediately, pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"I'm still 15 minutes away from the gate of Xiao Mo's hospital. Before I arrive, you can put 99 roses in the open space of the hospital."

"Then... I will marry you."

Yang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, and then readily agreed: "Okay." He hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Aya didn't expect Yang Dazhuang to agree so simply, and she was stunned for half a second.

Song Ci came up from behind: "Aya, you are too bullying, how could Yang Dazhuang display so many roses in such a short period of time."

"Don't say it's full, even if he runs to buy it now, it's too late."

"That's right." Anyajie also agreed with Song Ci's point of view.

"If he can't do it later, you really have the heart to refuse him. We can all see how good he is to you."

Aya smiled: "Let's go and see now. They say love has magic power. Let's see how he used magic to fill the hospital with flowers."

Yang Dazhuang hung up the phone, raised his hand to look at his watch, grabbed the suit on the armchair and ran out of the office, calling his assistant while running.

"Listen, no matter how busy you are now, put down what you're doing, and immediately send people to block Chaoyang intersection, Dongfeng intersection, and the gates of Xiao's Hospital. It must cause traffic jams, understand?"

Although the assistant felt that Yang Dazhuang's request was unreasonable, he agreed immediately.

Yang Dazhuang had already run to the parking lot and sat in the car. He called Si Tianmu while starting the car.

"Mu, where are you?"

Si Tianmu heard Yang Dazhuang panting on the phone, he laughed and teased: "Brother Zhuang, you were panting before it was dark, isn't it a bit early?"

"I asked where are you? Why so much nonsense."

"I'll go to Xiao Mo's hospital, it's almost at the gate."

"Great, hurry up and do something for me when you arrive."

After Yang Dazhuang confessed to Si Tianmu, he immediately called Xiao Mo.

"Xiao Mo, are you in the hospital?"

Xiao Mo was looking at Liu Feng's case: "Nonsense, where is the doctor if he's not in the hospital?"

Yang Dazhuang was going crazy when he heard that, why are there so many nonsense of these two guys today? You can just say it and it’s over, but he has no time to worry about it now.

"Help my brother with something."

"What's the matter?"

After Yang Dazhuang confessed, he threw the phone on the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator and ran towards Xiao's Hospital.

As soon as Aya drove into an intersection, she saw two cars colliding in front of her, which just blocked the road, and the two drivers were arguing.

Aya raised her eyebrows, reversed the car, and drove towards another intersection.

Yang Dazhuang looked at the watch on his wrist while driving, and there were 5 minutes left.

"Aya probably hasn't arrived yet." Yang Dazhuang was a little uncertain.

After a long detour, Aya finally arrived at Xiao's Hospital, but from a distance she saw a large crowd of people around the hospital gate, a car crashed into the pole of the gate, and the driver was fighting with the gatekeeper. The security guards are arguing.

Song Ci was puzzled: "Why are there people arguing everywhere today?"

Anyajie smiled and said, "It was created by the magic of love."

"Is this Yang Dazhuang's fault?" Song Ci looked surprised.

Aya pulled over and stopped the car: "The magic of love has bought him 10 more minutes, now let's go and witness the miracle."

Three fairy-like women got out of the car.

At this time, Yang Dazhuang had just arrived, and he saw that Aya and the others had already walked to the door of the hospital.

"Okay." Yang Dazhuang unfastened his seat belt, jumped out of the car, and strode towards the guardrail next to the hospital.

"What is that person doing?" The passers-by who were watching at the entrance of the hospital suddenly looked towards the guardrail.

I saw Yang Dazhuang climbed up the guardrail that was as high as a person with both hands and feet, and stood on it, ready to jump down.

A security guard saw it and immediately pointed at him: "Hey, what are you doing, come down quickly, and it is forbidden to climb over the fence."

Aya looked in the direction pointed by the security guard, only to see a figure jumping off the fence, Aya twitched the corners of her mouth, and followed Anyajie and Song Ci to squeeze into the hospital entrance from the crowd.

Yang Dazhuang accidentally sprained his foot when he jumped down, and his suit was cut a lot, and leaves fell from his head and shoulders. He didn't have time to clean it up, so he limped towards the central garden of the hospital.

After the three of Aya came in, they saw a large group of people surrounded by the open space in the garden.

Anyajie smiled amusedly: "It seems that the miracle is there."

Song Ci was amazed: "Yang Dazhuang didn't really put nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses there!"

Aya raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Go and have a look and you'll know."

The three of them walked towards the crowd while talking.

Yang Dazhuang ran over panting, and squeezed his way through the crowd.

Seeing that Yang Dazhuang finally arrived, Si Tianmu and Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Si Tianmu angrily threw a sign to Yang Dazhuang: "If you don't come again, Xiao Mo and I are going to leave. I haven't done such a shameful thing before."

Yang Dazhuang panted heavily and smiled: "Thanks, brother." As soon as he took the sign and raised it over his head, Aya, Anyajie and Song Ci squeezed in.

The three of them were shocked by the scene in front of them, Anyajie burst out laughing, and Song Ci pointed at the three in front of him and laughed.

I saw three handsome men each holding a rectangular sign, which looked like a billboard taken off the wall.

Si Tianmu was wearing a neat suit, holding a sign above his head with both hands, and the sign was written with a black marker: Nine thousand nine hundred.

Xiao Mo was still wearing a white coat, holding the same sign in his hand, which read: 99 flowers.

Compared with the two men in suits and leather shoes in front of him, Yang Dazhuang was in a mess. His suit was torn by branches, his shiny leather shoes were covered with mud, and there were leaves on his head and shoulders.

There are a lot of words on his sign, so the writing is small, and they are crooked and close together. Anyajie squinted her eyes for a long time before she could see the words on it: Rose, Aya, marry me!

Yang Dazhuang didn't know how embarrassed he was, he kept looking at Aya and giggling.

At this time, Si Tianmu suddenly saw Anyajie in the crowd. Her appearance today was quite different from usual, and Si Tianmu immediately saw a car in front of him.

But he immediately realized that he was holding a sign now, which looked like a second-hand guy, and he immediately urged Aya impatiently.

"I said Miss Aya, what do you mean by covering your mouth and crying and laughing there? Are you married or not?"

After Si Tianmu finished speaking, he looked at Anyajie with a smile on his face: "Hey, who is this beauty? Why does she look so familiar to me?"

Anyajie gave Si Tianmu a funny look.

At this time, an old lady standing at the front got angry, she pointed her crutch at Si Tianmu in dissatisfaction: "I said, what's the matter with you, young man, huh?"

"Seeing that you look like a dog, why is your character so bad? One second you proposed to this girl, and the next second you hooked up with other girls."

"Young man, you can't be so carefree as a human being."

"Pfft." Anyajie laughed.

Si Tianmu didn't turn his mind all of a sudden, and was taken aback by the old lady's lesson.

Song Ci covered his mouth with gloating face, Aya also smiled while wiping away tears, Xiao Mo looked at the deflated Si Tianmu, and laughed heartlessly.

The corner of Yang Dazhuang's mouth twitched a bit, he looked up at the sign in his hand, the phrase "Aya marry me" was held up by him.

"What kind of eyes does the old lady have?"

At this time, the crowd also started talking.

"That's right, such a man is too tasteless."

"Girl, this man is not a good man at first glance, you have to think carefully about it."

"That's right. If you're not married yet, your heart will be like this. If you want to get married, then it's fine."

"That's right, he's not ashamed to stand there holding a sign."