Xiaoxiao, having washed up in the other room, also changed into the matching couple-style underwear and pajamas like her affordable hubbie.
She entered the room and saw Yang Ming, who had changed into his pajamas. He looked quite handsome wearing this modern style of pajamas. She twirled around in front of Yang Ming, showing off the outfit she wore, and asked with a smile, "Do I look good?"
Yang Ming saw his wife in the same clothes as him and was overjoyed. His wife had once explained the meaning of couple’s underwear to him, and he thought that these two sets of clothes must also signify a pair. He said fondly, "You look beautiful."
"I’ll take these out first and be right back."
As Xiaoxiao spoke, she took away her affordable hubbie’s toiletries.
Yang Ming stood there, clutching the box that contained the rings tightly in his hand, his palms sweating from nervousness. He thought that when his wife came in, he would give it to her and tell her that he had always liked her.
In fact, Xiaoxiao in the other room was also quite unsettled because she was preparing to confess her feelings. She wanted to give him a different kind of confession.
Her heartbeat sped up a bit. She held the ring box she had prepared in advance in her hand, mentally cheering herself up countless times. Finally, she took a deep breath and opened the door to the inner room.
Upon hearing the door open, Yang Ming’s heartbeat suddenly sped up. His wife was coming in, and he was about to speak his mind. He looked up nervously at his wife, just about to speak, when her singing interrupted him.
He saw his wife holding something in her hand, slowly walking toward him, singing as she walked:
I like you, your enchanting eyes
Your thoughtful expression, your pleasant voice
In my heart, you’re the only one
No one else can replace you
I like you, your subtle melancholy
Your naughty temper, your sweet words
I love you; I’m utterly devoted
Through thick and thin, I’m willing to love you
At this moment, Yang Ming was overwhelmed with excitement. He heard his own heart beating wildly as his wife’s singing kept conveying to him that she liked him.
His affection finally had a response, and he too wanted to convey his feelings to her, "My wife..."
But before he could speak, his wife’s hand covered his mouth.
"Husband, let me finish speaking first."
Seeing his wife’s serious eyes, he nodded slightly, letting her continue.
"I’m willing to become your wife. From today onwards, to have and to hold each other, to support each other, through good times and bad, wealth and poverty, sickness and health, to love and cherish each other, until death do us part."
"Do you take this woman before you? To love and be faithful to me, whether in poverty, illness, or disability, until death, do you?"
At this moment, the two gazed lovingly into each other’s eyes, the room was so quiet that you could almost hear each other’s heartbeats.
Yet faced with such a heartfelt confession, the affordable hubbie showed no reaction, which nearly made Xiaoxiao doubt herself. Had she misunderstood?
Just as she was puzzled, Yang Ming pulled her into an embrace and excitedly exclaimed three times, "I do, I do, I do."
Seeing her affordable hubbie’s excited reaction, Xiaoxiao laughed. Finally, they had communicated their feelings to each other. She wrapped her arms around her affordable hubbie’s waist, her head pressing tightly against his chest, responding to his embrace.
The two hugged each other tightly, neither wanting to let go.
"My wife, I like you, I’ve always liked you."
"My wife, I want to be with you forever."