"That's right, I have to quickly marry you so that you don't run away again."
He reached out his hand and pulled her down beside him, smiling happily. "Honey, we have to get married quickly because I want you in my life. Anyway, your first was given to me."
Jane put her hand on his chest, sulked, and looked away.
The last conversation let her know that he loves her and only her.
Any woman wants to be romantically proposed to herself.
However, Raymon's words only made her sad.
"Aren't you happy to be my wife?" Raymon asked, seeing Jane's unhappy expression.
Jane shook her head. "At least you have to do something, I can be your wife."
Raymon pushed her down on the bed, giving her a sly smile. "You mean we have a baby and then we get married?"
He leaned down and kissed Jane's lips, forehead, neck, and breasts.
Jane shouted, pushing him away but to no avail. "I didn't mean it, don't misunderstand my words."
No matter how much she screams, Raymon just concentrates on doing his job.
With his strength, Jane sighed, accepting her fate.
In the end, Jane didn't talk about the proposal anymore, she thought that Raymon didn't care about this, and as long as he married her was enough. So she stopped fidgeting. Lying in his lap, she felt the warmth of his body.
Raymon also didn't say anything more to her, he just said she was about to be his bride. Her face pressed against his, a satisfied smile on her lips.
One fine day, Jane stepped out of the bathroom with an excited face. In her hand, she clutched the pregnancy test strip with two lines visible.
She carefully touched her stomach and whispered.
"Welcome to our world."
The words ended, and she smiled softly, in her mind suddenly imagining what kind of scene Raymon would have when he heard this good news. Thinking he might be happy, shouting, she smiled again.
The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Jane was startled and quickly hid the pregnancy test. Seeing Raymon, she was delighted, asking:
"Why did you leave early today?"
He went over and sat down next to her, kissed Jane lightly on the forehead, and then slowly answered.
"Come with me to a place."
Jane thought he was taking her out to eat, but when she stood in front of a motorbike, she was surprised, her eyes widening and looking at him.
"Shall we go by this car?"
Raymon nodded, took her helmet, and put it on her head.
"We should change the feeling a little bit."
Remembering that she was pregnant, Jane hesitated a little, she shyly looked at him and said.
"Can we take a car? I'm not used to this car, I'm afraid..."
Raymon reached out and pulled her into his arms, Jane was only twenty-three years old, she was young, so she was afraid.
"I'll run carefully, you can experience it with me, okay?"
His sincere eyes kept looking at her, Jane swallowed, she couldn't resist any longer, nodding in agreement with him.
This is her first time riding in this type of car, it's a bit new and nervous.
Just like Raymon said, he ran at a moderate speed to avoid her being scared.
Jane began to adjust, she closed her eyes, and rested her head on his broad back, enjoying the romantic moment he let him run on the highway, surrounded by vast trees.
Raymon also felt her behind him leaning on his back, he just smiled.
Raymon ran for about an hour, and by the time he got there, it was starting to get dark. Jane was taken by Raymon to a beach outside the city, she was amazed to see the beautiful scenery unfolding in front of her.
Looking at the table, there is wine, candles, and prepared food. She couldn't help but guess that this was his idea.
Raymon walked over and hugged her from behind.
"Do you like it? I just wanted to surprise you."
Jane held his hand tightly, her whole body focused on Raymon's body.
"Thank you."
Raymon turned her around to face him, putting his hand on her head.
"Pain."
Jane whispered, her face pitiful looking at him.
"Idiot, I'm your husband, why are you saying thank you? I hit you as punishment, next time don't say that."
Jane rubbed her forehead, and she looked at him, smiling.
"I know."
The words finished, and she went quickly to the beach, and took a deep breath, enjoying the coolness of the wind that was blowing hard on her.
Suddenly a cloak was put on Jane. She didn't need to guess to know who it was.
"Don't catch a cold."
Jane wondered why Raymon was acting so suddenly romantically, she looked at him suspiciously, with a puzzled look.
Receiving an unfriendly look from her, he smiled and asked.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
"I was wondering why did you bring me here?"
"I want a change of atmosphere, you don't like places like this?"
"Of course I like it. It's just that you suddenly act like that, I'm a bit unfamiliar."
Raymon grabbed her shoulder, led her to the table, and sat down.
"You should get used to it because later on, I will often do the same to you."
Her face turned red.
He raised his wine glass to her face, raising his eyebrows.
Jane smiled shyly, shaking her head.
"I can't drink, drink alone."
"Can not."
Suddenly he stood up and said loudly, she looked at him startled.
'Just don't drink, why is he reacting so loudly.'
"You have to drink."
He was determined, bringing the glass of wine to her lips, waiting for her to agree.
Jane is difficult, she is unhappy and says:
"You don't force me like that, I said no to drink, how can you be so stubborn?"
Raymon started to get angry. He took the wine glass and drank it in one go. Jane frantically raised her hand to stop him but met his bloodshot eyes, her body shaking.
She blinked at him, she was afraid that he would be angry and act rude.
Raymon went to the side, pulled up Jane's chair, knelt on one knee, reached into the wine glass, pulled out the diamond ring, and lifted it.
"Please be my wife."
Jane covered her mouth, amazed, at the whole process,
she didn't miss a point.
Suddenly, she burst into tears.
"Why didn't you say earlier, you made me so nervous, you're happy?"
Raymon saw her crying, he was confused, scratched his head, and said. "This is the first time I've proposed to someone, so I'm still confused."