My Aloof Husband Can't Stop His Devoted Affection-Chapter 586 - 034: Use the rest of your life to make up for it!

Seeing her in a daze, Nan Jiayan couldn’t help but laugh. As the elevator doors opened, he pulled her hand to lead her out. Standing between their apartment doors, he casually asked, "Lu Shishu, will you marry me? I want to marry you."

"No, I won’t." Lu Shishu snapped out of it and almost without thinking, directly refused. She withdrew her hand from his palm and gave him a big eye-roll.

Seeing her cold and resolute expression, the smile on Nan Jiayan’s face couldn’t hold on and vanished instantly. He quickly put away his smile, with some panic and confusion showing in his deep dark eyes. He looked at her, puzzled: "What’s wrong? Did I do or say something wrong? I hope my lady can guide me."

Seeing his pleading expression, Lu Shishu couldn’t help but stifle a laugh and cast him a sidelong glance: "Nothing, I just don’t want to, it’s late, I need to get up early tomorrow, I’m going home, sleep early." Saying this, she lazily crossed her arms and turned to head back to her own place with a weary look.

"No way." Nan Jiayan quickly blocked her path again, speaking very firmly, his expression particularly serious: "You have to clarify before I let you go. With your unclear words, I don’t even know what I did wrong. You need to make it clear, you can’t just sentence me unclearly, I won’t accept it." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"I didn’t say anything, just one sentence that I don’t want, alright?" Looking at his persistent expression, Lu Shishu was speechless and replied with a mix of amusement and exasperation.

"Just that one ’no’ already speaks volumes. Give me a reason, why not? Did I do or say something wrong?" Nan Jiayan was truly afraid she was angry and ignoring him again, so he clung to the point. He didn’t want to taste her coldness and lack of affection again.

It had taken a lot of effort to ease things between them recently, and there’s no way he would let the progress go to waste. For her, he could never let go in this lifetime.

Lu Shishu took a deep breath and glared at him, trying to calm her tone: "Were you just proposing to me?"

Nan Jiayan nodded blankly, then affirmed clearly: "Yes, I was! Marrying you has been my dream for seven years. Although it’s a bit late now, I don’t want to miss it. I want to marry you, be with you, spend the rest of my life with you, grow old together. Whatever I do in the future, I hope you’ll be there with me. This time, I swear, I will never let go of your hand again."

"We’ve barely reconciled for a few days now! Even if we got married, it would count as a flash marriage! I don’t want a flash marriage. Besides, wasn’t your proposal a bit too perfunctory? Just a simple ’will you marry me?’ Of course, I don’t want to, move away, don’t block my way."

Other people have flowers, rings, even meticulously arranged settings or fireworks for their proposals. It’s all quite romantic. Look at his proposal, what nonsense.

It was just now in the elevator, and now in the corridor, no flowers, no rings, just a cold, simple ’I want to marry you, will you marry me?’

If she agreed, that would really be absurd. It’s not like she can’t find anyone to marry! If she waved her hand, many would chase after her, alright?

Upon hearing her words, Nan Jiayan suddenly realized, and couldn’t help but burst into laughter, so bright that it seemed to bring out creases on his flawless handsome face.

Seeing him laugh so unrestrainedly, Lu Shishu was a bit displeased, giving him a glare full of annoyance, then pushing him away: "What’s so funny, get out of my way, go to sleep."

As she brushed past him, Nan Jiayan seized her wrist in passing, gently pulled her into his arms, and pecked lightly on her red lips: "I was too hasty, didn’t think of these things, I’m sorry. I promise to give you a perfect proposal that you’ll absolutely be satisfied with, alright?"

"We’ll see!" Lu Shishu chuckled lightly, replying casually: "Let’s talk again when you have a perfect proposal planned!"

"Alright, I’ll plan it seriously these few days." Nan Jiayan smiled, holding her tighter, then lowered his head to kiss her lips again: "Then, you wait for me properly, and if you’re unhappy, tell me directly. Don’t keep it inside, and don’t be too cold to me."