[True Love Affair] (Chapter 17)

Chapter Seventeen: The Proposal

Wang Xiaoming had been working at the Santan Town government for seven days. While working, he secretly inquired about Zhao Xiaopeng

and learned that he was a wealthy playboy and the new generation's ringleader of the hooligans in Santan Town.

Although only a sixteen-year-old boy, he relied on his father's wealth and connections to commit all sorts of evil deeds in Santan Town.

He also learned that Zhao Xiaopeng had a particular fondness for mature women!

During these seven days, he called Zhao Yayan whenever he had free time, and their relationship deepened. Zhao Yayan

told him on the phone to focus on his work, saying that a man should prioritize his career. As for their love, she said that since

she had promised him, she would keep her word and told him not to worry about it! Wang Xiaoming was delighted!

He also exchanged messages with Liu Xiufen, and the two chatted very well. However, he

hadn't seen her since A Ye bumped into him. In their text messages, he said he missed her very much, and Liu Xiufen told him to

focus his work, saying she understood and would wait for him!

Tomorrow is Zhao Yayan's discharge day. Although Wang Xiaoming often talks to her on the phone, he hasn't

seen . Thinking about picking her up from the hospital tomorrow and seeing the person he misses day and night, he

is both happy and looking forward to it...

In the ward of the Municipal People's Hospital, Zhao Yayan has fully recovered and is just like a normal person. She

is going to be discharged tomorrow, and she is in a particularly good mood. Staying in the hospital for seven or eight days felt like being locked in an iron cage, which

was not free. Fortunately, Xiaoming often called to cheer her up, so she did not feel depressed. At this moment,

she has changed into her usual clothes, wearing a black silk tight-fitting dress. With

her height of 1.65 meters, she looks particularly elegant. Her coffee-colored slightly curly short hair looks very

capable. From behind, you can't tell that she is a woman who is already a grandmother. She clearly looked like

a mature woman in her thirties. Looking closely at her face from the front, one could easily see

the signs of age, giving her a somewhat shrewd appearance.

At that moment, she was standing by the window with her back to the ward, talking on her phone.

All that could be heard was her saying into the phone, "Um, Yuxia, thank you so much! I never thought you could persuade

them, it's really great! Okay, I understand. Tell them not to come to the hospital tomorrow, Xiaoming will

pick me up! Okay! That's settled, I'm hanging up!"

Zhao Yayan hung up the phone, feeling incredibly happy and a little excited. She hadn't expected that her

marriage agreed to after her sister-in-law, Han Yuxia, had spoken to her family. Even more surprising

was that her daughter and son-in-law, who were doing business far away, had also agreed! Perhaps they understood the loneliness and isolation their mother felt living

alone , and so, after Han Yuxia's persuasion, they agreed!

Perhaps it was because her younger brother's wife was an intellectual, a teacher, that the family liked to listen to her

, because what she said was usually correct!

She picked up her phone again and told Wang Xiaoming the good news! Then she went back to the bed and sat on it, thinking about

how she was middle-aged and had married a boy so much younger than herself! She felt both shy and happy!

She leaned back on the bed, thinking that she would no longer be single and would have a happy and fulfilling family!

The next morning, Wang Xiaoming arrived at the hospital with a beaming face, running around to complete the discharge procedures

. It was already past 11 a.m. when he hailed a taxi and temporarily returned to Zhao Yayan's rented apartment in the city!

She lived on an old street, surrounded by houses that were neither new nor old. Zhao Ya'an rented

a two-story house. The landlady was an old lady whose children had all moved to new apartments in the city, leaving

the old lady alone in the old house. The upstairs was empty, so she rented it to Zhao Ya'an. Seeing that it wasn't easy for Zhao Ya'an, a woman living

alone in the city, she took special care of her. Zhao Ya'an was also very

motherly to the old lady, always bringing her good food. They got along very well. When she heard about Zhao Ya'an's

car accident, the old lady was so worried she couldn't sleep for days. If it weren't for her age and limited mobility, she would

have gone to the hospital to visit her long ago! Seeing her safe and sound after being discharged, her worries finally subsided

!

"Ya'an, you really worried me to death! Are you alright?" the old lady said happily, holding Zhao Ya'an's hand

!

"Auntie, I'm alright! Thank you! I'm back now!" Zhao Yayan said with a smile.

"It's good that you're alright! It's good that you're alright! This... is your son?" The old lady asked, seeing a tall

young man following behind her, carrying several bags.

Zhao Yayan blushed and whispered, "Auntie, no, he... he's my friend!"

Wang Xiaoming, who was behind her, quickly said, "Grandma, I'm her fiancé!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yayan blushed again and glared at him fiercely, as if to say, "If you don't speak, no one will think

you're mute!" Then, helplessly, she said shyly to the old lady, "Um..."

The old lady looked at the two of them suspiciously and nodded, "Yayan, you're so young and handsome

!"

Zhao Yayan's face flushed, "Auntie! We'll go upstairs first and come down to see you later!" With that, she went up the stairs.

Upon seeing this, Wang Xiaoming quickly smiled at the old lady, threw down his bags, and followed Zhao Yayan upstairs.

Zhao Yayan took out her keys from her bag, opened the door, and went inside. Wang Xiaoming followed her in

and glanced around. The room wasn't large, only about 50 or 40 square meters. To the left of the doorway where he was standing was

the south-facing kitchen, with a small table against the north wall. To the right of the kitchen was a living room of about 10 square meters, with a 25-inch LCD TV mounted on the wall opposite

the sofa and coffee table. Although the house was small, it was very clean,

and everything was neatly arranged! From this, it was clear that she was a very home-loving and clean

person!

"Xiaoming, it's a rented place, please don't laugh at how messy it is!" Zhao Yayan said apologetically.

"It's very good, you've cleaned it so well! Much better than my house!" Xiaoming looked around and said

with a smile .

"What are you standing there for? Put your things down!" Zhao Yayan rolled her eyes at him.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoming hurriedly went to the sofa and put his things down.

Zhao Yayan picked out two bags containing clothes from the sofa and walked towards the room to the north, speaking in a friendly tone.

She said to him, "Xiaoming, sit down for a bit. There are drinks in the fridge, help yourself. I'm going to take a shower

in the bathroom ; I haven't showered for days, and I feel really uncomfortable!"

"Okay!" Xiaoming replied, went to the fridge to the left of the sofa, opened the door, took out

a bottle of iced tea, and sat down on the sofa. He turned on the TV and started watching... thinking that this might be his

home someday, he felt a warm glow inside!

About ten minutes later, Zhao Yayan came out of the inner room: "What are you watching TV?"

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and was immediately surprised. Zhao Yayan had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower

. Her short, slightly curly, coffee-colored hair was still half-dry. She was wearing a pink, tight-fitting silk slip

dress , which almost completely exposed her skin above her chest. Her skin was fair and delicate, with

two thin straps hanging on her round, smooth shoulders. Her arms were smooth and delicate, like snow lotus roots. In particular, the

alluring seemed to be tempting Wang Xiaoming!

The high-waisted slip dress exposed her two full, fair thighs to the air. Her two long, well-proportioned

thighs were smooth and delicate, without a single flaw. Her thighs and calves were truly exquisite!

"Don't you recognize me? Don't look at me like that!" Zhao Yayan said shyly when she saw him staring at her.

"You're so beautiful..." Wang Xiaoming seemed to wake up from his dream.

"You're an old woman already, what's there to be so beautiful about?" Hearing his words, she felt secretly pleased, but

said apologetically.

"How could my wife be an old woman? You're really beautiful!"

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet, which one is your wife? Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Yayan said as she sat down

on the sofa next to him.

"Settle accounts with what?" Wang Xiaoming looked at Haoshuo with a puzzled expression.

"Did you talk too much downstairs?" Zhao Yayan rubbed her still-damp brown hair with a towel

and glared at him.

"Downstairs?" Wang Xiaoming scratched the back of his head.

"You're pretending..." Zhao Yayan playfully pinched his arm.

"Oh! I remember now, I said you're my girlfriend, right?"

"Hmph... I haven't officially agreed to be with you yet! Don't tell anyone!"

"Didn't you agree at the hospital? Are you trying to go back on your word?"

"That doesn't count, it was just talk! There's no proof!" Zhao Yayan said coquettishly.

Seeing her charming demeanor, Wang Xiaoming was overjoyed. He secretly

pulled a beautifully wrapped red box from his pocket; it was obvious it contained a gold ring.

He stood up from the sofa, suddenly knelt down, and presented the box to her.

With a serious and sincere expression, he said, "Ya Yan, I'm now formally proposing to you!"

Zhao Ya Yan was startled by his sudden proposal. Looking at the beautiful

box and his kneeling, sincere expression, she realized

she'd only ever seen proposals like this on television. She

always ! She thought she was already too old

for such an opportunity, but now Wang Xiaoming was proposing in this way. She

felt a little overwhelmed! Overjoyed and touched, she couldn't believe that at her age, a grandmother, she would

receive such favor from a young and handsome man. The joy she felt was indescribable.

Moved said, "Xiaoming, have you thought it through? I'm so much older than you!"

"I've thought it through. I won't marry anyone but you! Ya Yan, please accept my proposal!" Wang Xiaoming said sincerely.

"I...I..." Zhao Ya Yan's eyes welled up with tears, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ya Yan, are you not accepting my proposal?"

"I'm so happy! Thank you for proposing in such an unexpected way! I'm so happy and

touched ! I accept you..." Zhao Ya Yan took the exquisite box from Wang Xiaoming's hand: "Get up!"

Seeing that she had finally accepted his proposal, Wang Xiaoming was overjoyed beyond words. He quickly stood up

, sat down next to her, and said happily, "Open it and see!"

Zhao Ya Yan remembered that her previous husbands had never given her anything. This

box in her hand was extremely important to a woman, concerning her life's most important event. So she tightly gripped

the exquisite box, placed it against her chest, closed her beautiful eyes, took a deep breath,

slowly opened her eyes, and carefully opened the box. Inside was a sparkling diamond ring: "

It's so beautiful ..."

"Do you like it?"

"I love it!" Zhao Ya Yan gently took out the diamond ring, looking at it again and again with reluctance: "It must be very expensive

! You don't even work, where did you get this?"

"My dad gave me the money. He told me I couldn't buy a shabby ring for his future daughter-in-law!

Here, let me help you put it on!" Wang Xiaoming said, taking the ring and

gently slipping the diamond ring onto Zhao Yayan's fair finger with his left hand.

"Does it fit?" Wang Xiaoming asked tenderly.

"Yes! It's the perfect size!" Zhao Yayan said shyly.

"Yayan! Now you're officially my wife! Hehe..." Wang Xiaoming said happily.

Zhao Yayan blushed, gazing tenderly at the man she loved, and nodded shyly, saying,

"Yes, you have to be good to me from now on!" "Of course! I promise I'll only be good to you!" Wang Xiaoming said sincerely,

holding her jade-like hands. 　　"Yes, I believe you!" Zhao Yayan felt incredibly sweet inside, leaning gently against Wang Xiaoming , a happy smile spreading across her fair face. 　　Wang Xiaoming excitedly hugged her and kissed her fair face, saying, "Sister Ya, you're so beautiful! I'll love you forever!" 　　Zhao Yayan blushed and hummed in agreement, closing her beautiful eyes. 　　Wang Xiaoming understood what she meant; if he didn't kiss her now, he'd be the biggest fool in the world. He quickly lowered his head and kissed her bright red, upturned lips! 　　"Mmm..." Zhao Yayan let out a soft moan, wrapping her two jade-like arms around Wang Xiaoming.

She parted her lips slightly, welcoming Wang Xiaoming's tongue as it reached into her mouth.

Two soft tongues intertwined, their tongues locked together...

it was impossible to tell whose saliva was which, as it slowly seeped from the corners of their mouths; only the soft,

smacking sounds of their tongues entwining could be heard.

Zhao Yayan tightened her white arms around Xiaoming's neck, her breathing becoming rapid

. Xiaoming found it difficult to breathe, but he refused to let go, completely

captivated .

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Zhao Yayan's face was flushed, her eyes filled with desire. With her lips tightly

sealed, she could only let out soft muffled sounds from her throat!

Wang Xiaoming then wrapped his left arm around her, while his right hand began to wander,

gently stroking her round, white, smooth thigh, finding it smooth and delicate, incredibly comfortable to the touch.

"Mmm..." Feeling Xiaoming touching her thigh, Zhao Yayan groaned softly, her whole body

trembling slightly.

Her thighs were so beautiful, so white that the blue veins were clearly visible, smooth as jade.

After touching them for a while, Wang Xiaoming wanted to move his hand further up. Just as he reached the top of her thigh, his fingers touched

her panties. Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by a soft hand.

"No..." Zhao Yayan suddenly broke free from Wang Xiaoming's lips, grabbing his

hand that was trying to touch her most private parts, and cried out shyly!

Wang Xiaoming, who was lost in his own smugness, looked at Zhao Yayan in confusion, his eyes seeming to ask her 'why'!

"No..." Zhao Yayan blushed slightly and whispered shyly.

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming finally couldn't help but ask!

"I... well, it's not possible today. Xiaoming, you can have it next time, okay?" Zhao Yayan said softly, her face flushed

and shy .

"Sister Ya, we're almost husband and wife, why can't we?" Xiaoming asked anxiously!

"I...I had my period! Can I do it next time?" Zhao Yayan said shyly, her face flushed.

Wang Xiaoming didn't understand what she was saying at first, and asked anxiously again, "What period?"

"You...you're really so dense!" Zhao Yayan's face turned even redder, and she

gave !

"Sister Ya, I really don't understand, please tell me?" Wang Xiaoming looked at her

pink face, which was flushed with shyness, and said seriously!

"You're so dense, how can I say such embarrassing things..." Zhao Yayan punched him lightly with her fist

, and gave him a shy glare!

"Sister Ya, how am I supposed to understand if you don't tell me? Please tell me!"

"You, you, what can I say to you?" Zhao Yayan punched his chest again, her face red!

"Tell me..." Everyone has curiosity, and Wang Xiaoming was no exception!

"It's...it's what women do every month, like their period! You're so stupid..." Zhao Yayan

blushed deeply after saying that!

"Oh...I get it...haha..." Wang Xiaoming finally understood and laughed heartily!

"You're still laughing...I'll teach you to laugh..." Seeing Wang Xiaoming laughing at her, Zhao Yayan shyly reached out her white

finger and pinched his arm hard!

"Ouch! That hurts..." Wang Xiaoming cried out in pain from the pinch!

Seeing that her revenge had succeeded, Zhao Yayan laughed triumphantly: "So you know pain now? See if you dare

to laugh at me again next time!"

"How could I laugh at my good wife? I love you so much!" Wang Xiaoming said, reaching out and gently pinching her

mature fair face!

Zhao Yayan shyly buried her face in his chest and said shyly, "Now that you understand,

shouldn't you let go of me?"

"Let me hug you a little longer, I promise I won't have any impure thoughts!" Wang Xiaoming hugged her alluring

body even tighter.

"No, if you hold me like this, I...I'll feel uncomfortable..." From the very beginning, Zhao Yayan felt

her body burning with fever and discomfort. It had been over twenty years since a man had held her like this. She was a woman,

and she needed a man's love and care, and she also needed sexual desire. Now, being held so tightly by Wang Xiaoming, that

sexual desire slowly began to ignite. She felt her whole body getting hotter and hotter, and her private parts were starting

to itch . If Wang Xiaoming continued to hold her like this, she might inadvertently confess!

Having had the experience with Li Ziye's mother, Liu Xiufen, in the car last time, Wang Xiaoming immediately understood what

Yayan meant by feeling uncomfortable. He also knew that women shouldn't have sex when they are menstruating. So, reluctantly,

he released her.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's reluctant expression, Zhao Yayan leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, comforting him

, "Xiaoming, we've only just begun. We have a long future ahead of us. I'll definitely satisfy you next time,

okay?"

"Mmm! Sister Ya, I understand. We have a long future ahead of us. You'll be mine alone from now on.

Hehe..." Wang Xiaoming chuckled happily.

Suddenly, Zhao Yayan's phone rang in her room. She quickly said to Xiaoming, "Xiaoming, I'm going to answer this

call ! You sit for a while," and stood up from beside him, heading towards her own room.

Watching her voluptuous, mature figure disappear from his sight, Wang Xiaoming felt an indescribable

joy . He, an ordinary man, couldn't believe he could marry such a mature and beautiful woman. He wondered what good fortune he

had accumulated in his past life!

A moment later, Zhao Yayan came out of her room and said to Xiaoming, "Xiaoming, it was my younger brother Zhao Yeqiang who

called. He wants me to transfer ownership of the clothing store in the city, saying he's worried about me running it alone!"

"What do you think?" Xiaoming asked.

"Xiaoming, I want to hear your opinion! Should we transfer it or not?" Zhao Yayan looked at Wang Xiaoming and said,

because she already considered him her husband, so of course she wanted to hear his opinion first!

"Let's transfer it! I really don't trust you to run the store alone. It's tiring, and now

this has happened. Ya-jie, don't worry, I'll work hard and give you a good life! After we

get married, you can stay home and take good care of the family and respect your father-in-law!" Wang Xiaoming said earnestly.

Hearing his words, Zhao Yayan was deeply moved. She nodded and said to Xiaoming, "Okay, then I'll do as you say and

transfer the shop! I'll go back to my parents' house for a while, until...until we get married..."

A blush crept onto her mature, fair face.

"Then you can stay at my house!" Wang Xiaoming quickly added.

Zhao Yayan blushed again, giving him a shy glare, and said, "If I don't stay at your house, why would I stay at

someone else ?"

"Hehe...of course I'll stay at my house!"

"By the way, my younger brother also said that after I transfer the shop, he wants me to bring you home, saying my parents want to meet you

!" Zhao Yayan said, blushing.

"Ah! Meeting my future in-laws...I'm actually a little nervous!" Wang Xiaoming felt

genuinely , because he was quite a bit older than Yayan, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Zhao Yayan rolled her eyes at him, a charming smile on her face. "Xiaoming, what are you so nervous about? My parents

won't eat you. They're such nice people. You saved me again this time, and they're so grateful!

They're eager to meet you, their future son-in-law!"

Hearing this, Xiaoming felt relieved and asked, "When are we going to your house?"

"I'll let you know once I've settled things here!"

"Okay! Sister Ya, do you want me to stay and help you with this?" Xiaoming asked with concern.

"No, thank you. You have to go to work. I'll handle things here. Just focus on your

work!"

"Then... I'll go back now. Can I wait for your message?" Xiaoming said.

"Okay, you go back now! Work is important!"

Zhao Yayan looked at him with a hint of reluctance as he said this.

Xiao Ming approached her, reached out and embraced her full, mature body,

saying with deep concern, "Sister Ya! You must take good care of yourself!"

"I will, Xiao Ming," Zhao Ya Yan said affectionately, pressing her body against his...

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