Good Morning, Mr. President!

Four Hundred and Fifty-Nine Marriage Proposal (Part 3)

"Does it look good?" Bai Yeqing asked. She watched the fireworks, and he watched her.

"It's beautiful." She nodded with a smile and stared at the sky intently.

His ugly expression just now softened a little.

"It seems like it's been a while," she sighed.

"Well, it starts at 9 o'clock."

It's already 9:03.

"How do you know?" She turned to look at him.

Bai Yeqing glanced at her, then turned his gaze faintly to the fireworks behind him, without replying to her. At this moment, when the fireworks were at their end and at their most brilliant, Xia Xingchen was stunned.

Finally, the bright fireworks slowly bloomed and turned into a few words in the air.

——rry!

She was stunned, turned around, and looked around.

Bai Yeqing paid attention to the expression on her face, "What are you looking at?"

"Is today a proposal day? Why are there so many people proposing?" She looked around curiously and asked him with a smile, "Could the people who proposed with fireworks also be people who ate in our restaurant?"

"Yes." He nodded solemnly.

"how do you know?"

Bai Yeqing felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him, and coughed dryly. At this moment, the door of the flower room was pushed open, and a beautiful bouquet of flowers was slowly pushed in by the waiter.

Xia Xingchen was stunned.

Some react poorly.

"Ms. Xia, these are the flowers Mr. President gave you."

The waiter brought the flowers to her.

She was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it. Stand up, look at the bouquet of flowers, and then look at Mr. President beside you. To be honest, Mr. President really doesn’t look like someone who knows how to send flowers!

"Don't like it?" Seeing that she didn't move for a while, Bai Yeqing also stood up, "I have never given flowers to women. If you don't like them, just take them away and change them to something else next time."

"Who says you don't like it? I like it very much.

"She hugged the flowers in her arms, lowered her head, and sniffed them gently. I don't know if it was the fragrance or the rare romance of a man, but her face was filled with tenderness.

Bai Yeqing's eyes deepened a little.

At this moment, several musicians walked into the flower room. Then, melodious music sounded.

Bai Yeqing took the flowers out of her hand and handed them to the waiter on the side. The other hand had already grabbed her waist and put her hand on his shoulder, "Should you dance with me?"

She laughs.

The eyes are bright.

Let him lead and dance to the music.

Outside the greenhouse, everyone was watching. Originally, because of the photo, everyone was probably prejudiced against Xia Xingchen. However, now that they saw the real person, they felt that it was different from what they saw in the photo.

Moreover, just looking at them through the glass, one can feel the deep affection between the two people. The emotion in his eyes cannot be acted out.

So profound, so profound that it is enviable.

They dance among the flowers.

The woman's body is soft and fluttering like a butterfly; the man's body is tall and has a strong aura.

No one can be more compatible than the two of them!

"Why are you in such a good mood today?" The music was gentle, and her voice was also gentle. The elegant steps follow the beat, and are slow and measured. At this moment, he was the only one left in her world.

She could no longer feel the presence of others watching and taking photos.

With him around, it seems like the whole world is at stake.

"You haven't answered me yet." He looked at her intently and his voice was soft.

"Answer what?" She tilted her head, a little confused.

Bai Yeqing raised his eyes and glanced at the sky above his head before reminding: "Fireworks."

"Fireworks?" She pondered for a moment, and the next moment, she seemed to realize it in hindsight, but also seemed not to believe it. Look at him, and then, your eyes fall to the sky above your head, as if thinking about the fireworks just now.

After a while, he asked tentatively: "You...are you referring to the 'rry'?"

He raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

She was surprised and pleasantly surprised, "So... the fireworks just now were you proposing to me?"

Asking knowingly.

Bai Yeqing chose not to answer. He only tightened his grip on her waist and asked, "Where's your answer?"

She actually never expected that such a boring Mr. Bai would go to such trouble to propose to her. Moreover, he was made to wait here for more than an hour.

He looked steadily at the man in front of him, his heart surged, he was a little emotional, but also a little annoyed.

I actually missed the fireworks that bloomed for me in front of me just to see someone else's proposal. No wonder, he had been unhappy just now.

She was annoyed at herself for being so stupid.

"I just missed the fireworks for a long time, so...can I ask to make up for it?" He was so emotional that when he spoke, his voice couldn't help but choke.

"I'm afraid not." Bai Yeqing shook his head and replied seriously: "Fireworks will affect the air quality, and five minutes is the limit."

"..." Xia Xingchen simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I was so annoyed that I punched him, "You are always such a disgrace! You can't even say sweet words to deceive me!"

Is this really a proposal?

He frowned and lowered his head to meet her tearful eyes, "I really don't know how to say those sweet words. But... you are not a stupid woman with hearing skills. You must know how to choose."

Xia Xingchen deliberately made things difficult for him, "But I am a stupid woman in the auditory department."

She raised her eyes resentfully, "Everyone has to listen to so many guarantees before they are willing to nod. I haven't even listened to any guarantees."

"The wedding date has been set. The old lady and the lady are now discussing the guest list. The old man wrote every invitation by hand. Tell me, can you not nod? If you really dare not nod, I can tie you up to the wedding on the wedding day."

"You are threatening." She angrily scolded him, but her tone was delicate. She didn't look angry at all, but more like a spoiled child.

Bai Yeqing was very emotional, and his long arms tightened and hugged her tightly.

He was too tall.

She was wearing high heels, and her chin could barely rest on his shoulder. The two of them, body to body, wandered in the music in ecstasy.

"What kind of promise do you want to hear?" he asked in a low voice. The magnetic voice fell into her ears, and it was also charming and palpitating.

"Then I have to think about it carefully."

She hugged his neck and thought seriously. In fact, what kind of promise do you want to hear? It seems that no promise is needed.

This man is not good at talking, but he always does it.

He always protected her, made her feel at ease, made her feel warm, and made her willing to entrust her life to him.

And...

If there is an afterlife, she also hopes to meet him again...

…………………………

So, later, he didn't make any promises, and she nodded obediently.

No woman would be unhappy to be proposed to. She drank and forgot about the possibility of her pregnancy, and got drunk.

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