That document, Yin Mo still signed it.
Because if she didn't, He Chen would remain kneeling on one knee unwilling to get up.
That dazzling diamond ring was also firmly slipped onto her ring finger.
This feeling was very strange, thrilling and bewildering.
Yin Mo looked down and gently touched the cool diamond, "When did you prepare this?"
At this moment, He Chen stood in front of her, slightly bent over and lifted her chin, "Wear this for fun first, there will be better ones in the future."
Yin Mo's slightly blurry vision stared unblinkingly at the man's handsome and charming face, said nothing, and leaned into his arms.
He Chen gazed down at the woman, his palm rubbing her head, "Baby, time to go..."
"Bang—"
"Bang—"
Suddenly, several dull sounds of confetti cannons were heard from the second floor of the VIP hall.
Immediately, a group of casino subordinates shouted in celebration:
"Brother Chen, mighty—"
"Boss, Sister-in-law, a hundred years of togetherness!"
