Urban Miracle Doctor
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316: 316 316: 316 Song Yuwei rolled her eyes at Xiang Xiao and said grumpily, “Such words don’t embarrass a young lady like you?”

“What’s there to be embarrassed about?

If you love him, you have to give your all!”

“Moreover, Yuwei sis, Qin Han has been so good to you, don’t you trust him?

I know he used to be a total jerk, but hasn’t he changed now?” Xiang Xiao said seriously.

Song Yuwei shook her head and said, “You think I’m not giving it to him?”

“Then what else?

With a beauty like you around, I can’t believe Qin Han could hold back,” Xiang Xiao said, looking at Song Yuwei in astonishment.

“Every time I’m ready, something always comes up and interrupts us…” Song Yuwei said helplessly, “Sometimes I even wonder if he does it on purpose.”

“Could it be that I’m no longer attractive?”

Song Yuwei stood up, went to the fitting mirror, and looked at her exquisite figure in the mirror, then she touched her cheek, appearing not too bad-looking.

“Oh my, Yuwei sis, don’t keep looking, you are so beautiful.

If you weren’t attractive, would there be so many men thinking about you?” Xiang Xiao said grumpily, then suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed:

“Yuwei sis, do you think Qin Han might have some issues in that department?”

“Get out of here, he’s perfectly normal!” Song Yuwei rolled her eyes at Xiang Xiao.

Xiang Xiao asked doubtfully, “How do you know?

You two haven’t slept together…”

“He held me and told me about it.

I felt it in the morning when we woke up,” Song Yuwei said, her face turning red.

“I guess it really is just a coincidence.

A few times it was Diandian suddenly waking up that interrupted us,” Song Yuwei said with resignation.

Xiang Xiao pursed her lips and smiled, “Yuwei sis, if those men outside knew that their goddess is thinking about how to present herself to them, I wonder what they would think?”

“Xiaoxiao, when are you and Number Three getting married?” Song Yuwei suddenly asked.

“Anytime!” Xiang Xiao said nonchalantly.

“Anytime?”

“Yeah, now it’s just a matter of taking my uncle to meet my parents.

Though they’ve already seen his photo,” Xiang Xiao said.

“You two are really smooth sailing.

I thought he would have a tough time getting past your parents,” Song Yuwei said with a smile.

The two of them had the rare leisure of chatting in the office, while on the other side, my Mr.

Qin Han was driving towards the company.

When he passed by a florist, Qin Han suddenly stopped the car.

It seemed he had never given Song Yuwei flowers before.

Recalling that proposal scene at the entrance of Song Group, Qin Han decided he too would buy a bunch of flowers.

After purchasing a big bouquet of roses, Qin Han quickly drove to the front of Qingshi Wangfei Company’s building.

Parking his blue Porsche neatly in front of the company’s entrance, Qin Han was about to get out of the car, but at that moment, the door guard approached him.

“Good day, sir.

You can’t park here, please…”

The guard’s words stopped midway when he saw Qin Han getting out of the car, and he said, stunned: “Mr.

Qin, how is it you?”

“Hehe, just let my car stay here for a while,” Qin Han said with a smile.

Every evening he picked up Song Yu at the end of her workday, so the guards already knew him.

“Oh, oh, alright!

I’ll keep an eye on it for you,” said the guard with an honest face.

Holding the bouquet as he got out of the car, Qin Han said with a smile, “No worries, you get on with your work.

I’m just going up for a quick visit!”

Seeing the bouquet in Qin Han’s hands, the guard had a knowing expression and quickly stepped aside, saying, “Mr.

Qin, you’re so romantic!”

When Qin Han arrived at the reception desk, the receptionist, with a suppressed smile, said, “Brother-in-law, why are you so cheerful today, bringing flowers for President Song?”

“When have I ever been unhappy?” Qin Han said with a smile.

Seeing the receptionist about to pick up the phone, Qin Han quickly waved his hand and said, “Don’t tell her, I’ll go up myself!”

“Alright, there are no clients to be received by President Song today,” the receptionist said with a smile.

Watching Qin Han walk into the elevator with a smile on his face, the receptionist finally withdrew her gaze and murmured, “Why can’t I meet such a good husband?

It’s deadly to compare people, and goods outshine others!”

Life is just like that, comparison naturally breeds grievances.

Men compare whose wife is more beautiful, while women compare whose husband earns more and treats them better.

Actually, everyone fails to realize that you get what you give.

In marriage, one-sided giving can never be a long-term strategy, because once love wears out, it’s patience that’s being eroded, and once patience is gone, all that’s left between two people isn’t affection anymore.

After coming out of the elevator, Qin Han walked toward Song Yuwei’s office.

Since her office was at the end of the corridor, his passage through the various office areas drew the attention of those inside.

Some even stood at the doorway of their offices, watching Qin Han walk toward Song Yuwei’s office.

Standing in front of Song Yuwei’s office door, Qin Han felt nervous for the first time in his two lifetimes—he had been through so many life-and-death situations without feeling nervous, but in the moment before he confessed to Song Yuwei, his heart was in knots.

He opened the door and saw Song Yuwei engrossed in documents, her high heels carelessly taken off, lying under the table watching Qin Han.

But Song Yuwei didn’t look up, her eyes still on the documents as she said, “Xiaoxiao, why has the order quantity from Europe suddenly increased so much?

Why didn’t they notify us in advance?”

Qin Han didn’t speak, just quietly watched Song Yuwei.

After waiting for a moment without hearing Xiang Xiao respond, Song Yuwei finally looked up, only to see Qin Han standing there with a bouquet of flowers, gazing at her tenderly.

“Why have you come?

And brought flowers?

Why didn’t you let me know in advance?” As soon as Song Yuwei saw the flowers in Qin Han’s hand, her face turned red.

She said this while hurriedly putting on her shoes and walking out from behind her desk.

Although she complained verbally, she was actually very happy inside; this was the first time Qin Han had given her flowers.

She had fantasized countless times about Qin Han bringing her a bouquet of flowers—even just a single one would have sufficed—yet it had remained a distant dream.

All his money was wasted on gambling; what was left to buy flowers with?

But Qin Han still didn’t speak; he gently took a step forward, approached Song Yuwei, and suddenly knelt on one knee.

Song Yuwei was startled by Qin Han’s gesture, unsure of what he was doing.

Just as she was about to speak, Qin Han spoke first:

“Yu Wei, I was a scoundrel in the past, and I made you and Di Di suffer too much.”

“At our wedding, I only bought you one new dress, nothing else.”

“After the wedding, you alone earned money to support the family, never once complaining.”

“Even when I lashed out at you with fists and kicks, you never thought of leaving.”

“Now, I have changed.”

“I know you’ve always wondered why I always looked for an excuse to escape.”

“It wasn’t because I didn’t want to, but because I didn’t know if I could take care of you for the rest of our lives!”

“Right now, I know I have the ability to give you and the children a good life.”

“I owe you so much over the years, marriage is only once, but I made you spend it in poverty.”

“Therefore, I want to say to you, I will make up for all that was lacking before!”

“Yu Wei, marry me!”