The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince! Chapter 903 - Will You Marry Me? (6)

Both were dumbfounded.

Fang Shanshan came back to herself first and straightened her clothes. The drug still hadn’t worn off and Chi Yuanfeng’s cheeks were flushed as he said gingerly, “Shanshan, pa.s.s me my clothes.”

“You wis.h.!.+”

Fang Shanshan snorted, threw a blanket over his head, and went to answer the door with a serious look on her face.

She said in an indignant voice as she opened the door, “What prost.i.tution? What’s wrong with sleeping in the same hotel room as my husband?!”

Fang Liyuan had taught her: regardless of whether or not she was in the right, she had to sound like she was!

However, she was blinded by all the dazzling flashes outside as soon as she pulled the door open.

It wasn’t the police outside, but a whole bunch of paparazzi. Some were holding cameras, some had microphones, and some were posting the news on Weibo, cheeks flushed with excitement.

“OMG! Chi Yuanfeng has a wife!”

“Holy s.h.i.+t! This is big! It’s definitely making the headlines!”

“Miss, how long have you been married to Chi Yuanfeng?”

“Why did you two hide the news from the public? Do you have any babies yet?”

“…”

The reporters bombarded Fang Shanshan with questions and pushed forward, trying to get into the room to take pictures.

Luckily, Fang Shanshan reacted in time and slammed the door in their faces.

Head spinning, she went back to Chi Yuanfeng and stood by the bed. “There are so many reporters outside…”

“Did you tell them anything?”

“Well, I said I’m your wife.”

“…!!!” Chi Yuanfeng wanted to cry, but no tears would come. “I don’t want to be in the headlines!”

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Unfortunately, his wailed prayer wasn’t heard by anyone up there. Ten minutes later, the breaking scoop about his marriage was all over the news.

He took a cold shower; the drug was finally wearing off a little. Right now, he was sneezing non-stop, wrapped in a blanket.

“What should we do now…” Fang Shanshan jabbed the tips of her index fingers together, feeling guilty.

Chi Yuanfeng said through chattering teeth, “What about… let’s just make it real?”

Fang Shanshan blushed immediately. “I’m not making it real with you!”

Aww! She felt so bashful!

“You don’t want to? Well… forget it, then,” Chi Yuanfeng said in a defeated tone.

Fang Shanshan snapped, “Hey! Are you going to give up just like that? Shouldn’t you be begging me until I say yes?”

Chi Yuanfeng stared at her in confusion. “Will you say yes if I beg you?”

“Hmph!”

Chi Yuanfeng finally saw the light. Eyes sparkling, he said, “Fang Shanshan! Will you marry me?”

He jumped out of bed, grabbed a can of beer from the fridge, ripped the pull tab off, and ran happily back to Fang Shanshan. He then knelt down on one knee, held the tab up as a ring, and said in an affectionate voice, “Shanshan, I love you!”

Fang Shanshan buried her face in her hands; she had never looked this shy before. She then gave him her hand.

She loved him a lot, too.

Encouraged, Chi Yuanfeng put the tab ring on her finger, then scratched his head awkwardly. “Teehee… I’ll make it up to you with a big diamond ring!”

“I want a really, really big one!”

“No problem!”

While the two of them couldn’t get enough of each other in the room, outside, Chi Yuanfeng’s manager was going mad with anxiety. He fetched all the security and public relations personnel he could get and finally got rid of the reporters. When he opened the door with the room card and came to the couple’s rescue, he was utterly surprised to see the two of them giggling at each other inside. It was such a sweet picture that he could almost see pink bubbles in the air.

… What on earth happened in the past few hours?

Fang Shanshan took out her phone and called everyone to share the good news. She called her family last.

“Uncle Fang, I’m getting married! Teehee~”

A deep male voice came from the other end. “Oh? Who’s the lucky man?”

“Well~ He’s someone I really like~”

The man then said something and the look on Fang Shanshan’s face changed.