A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 189 - 189 103 Only for Your Eyes_2

Chapter 189: Chapter 103 Only for Your Eyes_2 Chapter 189: Chapter 103 Only for Your Eyes_2 “Didn’t you just say, ‘This salmon looks so weird’? Can only you tease me, but I can’t tease you?”

Yun Yuwan deliberately imitated him, even keeping her face stretched into that nonchalant expression.

Wen Yangzhi seemed to surrender, dropping his gaze and chuckling helplessly as he stroked her head, but he said, “Good baby, stop imitating.”

With Wen Yangzhi, she chattered without any reservations, “Yeah, super good, but it’s just being good—I learn from you, this god of death, super quickly.”

He put down the scissors, as if her antics had completely distracted him from trimming the trees, lifted her up, and set her on the sofa at the foot of the bed.

Yun Yuwan sat on the sofa looking at him, thinking he would kiss her, only for him to send a message calling for the butler.

The butler knocked on the door and brought in two framed pictures and a toolbox.

Yun Yuwan was confused until she saw the paintings inside the two frames, and then she realized what they were.

Raven and Bai Xian.

The Raven was the jigsaw puzzle original painting she had given to Wen Yangzhi; after completing the puzzle, she had sent him the original painting, not expecting that he would have it printed out.

But the snow-white Bai Xian was something she was seeing for the first time.

She picked it up; the Bai Xian was round and chubby, the painting style was very cute, and she seemed to understand right away where this painting came from.

But Wen Yangzhi didn’t say anything, only mentioned, “Since you’re here, see if it’s hung crookedly.”

Wen Yangzhi searched the toolbox for a drilling machine, and like an installer, he picked a spot, turned on the machine, and hammered in a nail quickly, precisely, and fiercely, the muscles in his arm flexing, bulging under the sleeve of his shirt, and his other hand reached towards her, his voice light:

Yun Yuwan was smitten, dreamily handing him the painting she held.

Wen Yangzhi hung one corner of the frame, his large hand pressing against the entire frame, asking her, “Is it straight?”

But when he turned around, he saw Yun Yuwan cupping her face and seriously watching him.

She giggled, “Wen Yangzhi, your back looks so good, and you have such a great figure.”

Wen Yangzhi: “…”

His tone nonchalant, he asked, “It’s not crooked then?”

Yun Yuwan smiled, shaking her head like a bobblehead.

Wen Yangzhi drilled another nail in and extended his hand to her, his words concise:

“The other one.”

Yun Yuwan hurriedly handed him the Raven painting as well.

Wen Yangzhi didn’t ask her again but relied on his sense of balance to hang the other one properly.

The two paintings were hung opposite the bed, at the very center of the wall.

Wen Yangzhi lowered his eyes to remove his gloves, subtly leading her, “Do you know what it means to hang them here?”

Yun Yuwan was slow for a moment, then, with a flash of insight, she said confidently, “I know!”

Wen Yangzhi was surprised at how quickly she caught on, raising one eyebrow and looking at her, “What is it?”

Yun Yuwan confidently pointed at the two paintings, proud of her quirky idea, her eyes shining:

“Talking about what kind of bird love!”

Wen Yangzhi: “?”

His lips flattened, he put away the drilling tools and, without further comment, lightly passed the moment off, “Close enough.”

The Bai Xian and Raven framed side by side in the bedroom coincidentally resembled a wedding dress and a black suit.

It was as if wedding photos were hanging there.

Yun Yuwan pressed him, “What about those two ducks you painted before?”

His voice indifferent: “I hung them in the study.”

Yun Yuwan stood up, following him and inquiring, “If you hang these two paintings here, then where will you hang the wedding photo in the future?”

Wen Yangzhi, whose face was usually cold, had a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth but remained uninterested, “What wedding photo?”

Yun Yuwan also pretended to be clueless, “I don’t know about any wedding photo, after all, Wen Yangzhi never thought about taking wedding photos with me.”

Wen Yangzhi looked at her sideways. Fuxi’s eyes naturally have a wide aperture, which easily gathers light; with just a hint of a smile, it was as if he was tipsy, his gaze drunken yet deep and affectionate.

He knew full well but chose not to say it outright.

Yun Yuwan kept on chirping, “Anyway, Wen Yangzhi being such a lofty flower, it’s normal for him to have an unsettled heart, unlike me, who ran back thousands of miles for just one love letter from him. What am I, after all? Director Wen never planned on being with me for the long haul. I understand; I’m not unaware that there are plenty of women around a successful man like Wen Yangzhi, and I’m just a passerby.”

Hearing her talk about the love letter, Wen Yangzhi did not correct her.

Given Yun Yuwan’s personality, who brightens at the smallest ray of sunlight, it was only fitting for her to say so.

“Are you done?” Wen Yangzhi just snorted lightly.

Yun Yuwan obediently replied, “I’m done.”

Wen Yangzhi pulled her over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her. Yun Yuwan’s lips had barely lowered before he kissed her, his proud and aloof nose pressing against the side of her nose.

But after the kiss, he acted as if nothing had happened, releasing her without sentiment, putting away the toolbox, and calling the butler to take it away.