Yang Yi took Wutong to have a simple meal and went to the Moonlight Pier.

Wutong felt very uncomfortable and was reluctant to go, such a beautiful dream had to be broken and torn apart by her own hands, time passed little by little, and seeing that it was about to be time to propose, Yang Yi became more and more nervous.

Of course, he was very sure in his heart that Wutong would definitely agree to his proposal, and he had never questioned Wutong's feelings for him.

It's just that the current appearance of the sycamore is obviously distracted.

"Tongtong, there's something wrong with you. ”

Yang Yi stood in front of her and looked at her thoughtfully.

Sycamore came back to his senses and said, "No." ”

Yang Yi took her hand: "Tongtong, today's moonlight is very beautiful." ”

Wutong looked at the sky: "Yes, the moonlight is very beautiful, the stars are shining." ”

Yang Yi took Wutong's hand and walked for a while, and when he was about to walk to the proposal venue, fireworks suddenly set off in the sky, which Yang Yi had arranged in advance.

In the black sedan not far away, Song Qifan looked at the fireworks outside the car window with sunglasses and showed a disdainful face.

Both sides of the plank road are filled with fresh pink roses, pink roses mean first love, Wutong is Yang Yi's first love, Yang Yi is also Wutong's first love, pink roses are a symbol of their beautiful love.

Wutong saw this scene and tears blurred his vision, at this time a drone flew above their heads, Yang Yi took out a ring from the drone, and knelt down on one knee in front of Wutong.

Wutong's eyes were no longer clear at this time, blurry, she began to cry suppressed, and then she couldn't hold back and began to cry loudly.

Yang Yi was also a little confused, was he so moved and excited?

"Tongtong marry me, let me take care of you and love you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Yang Yi's hand holding the ring was raised high, and Wutong didn't reach out to pick it up, but just knelt in front of Yang Yi with his hands covering his face.

I can't talk when I'm crying.

Yang Yi thought she was too excited, so he took the initiative to pick up her hand and wanted to put the ring directly on her finger.

But she pulled her hand out with all her might.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Yi didn't understand her movements, was she unwilling?

How is this possible, how can her Tongtong not want to marry him.

"I'm sorry, Yang Yi. ”

Wutong got up and turned around and strode away, she was so sad, how sad she was, she was so sad that she wanted to kill Song Qifan's animal to alleviate it.

Yang Yi hurriedly caught up and hugged her from behind: "What's wrong Tongtong, haven't you thought about it yet, are you scared by me, I thought you understood, I brought you to my hometown just to get a certificate with you, you are willing to give yourself to me, how can you refuse my proposal." ”

Wutong pulled away his hand, turned to look at him and suddenly became extremely resolute and indifferent, so that Yang Yi didn't know her a little, so he heard her ruthlessly say: "Break up, we are really not suitable, and your family doesn't like me." ”

Yang Yi frowned and was obviously puzzled: "It doesn't matter if my family likes you or not, the important thing is that I like you." ”

Wutong didn't want to continue to entangle and hurt him like this, so he simply said directly: "Song Qifan you know this person, I promised him, be his lover, he gave me 100 million, you also know my origin, what I love most is money, do you have this money, I may love you, but I love money more." ”

Whether it's a lover or a hundred million, this is all made up by Wutong temporarily, and she can't think of any good reasons.

"Tongtong, what nonsense are you talking about, what a hundred million, you are not such a person. ”

Yang Yi didn't know Wutong on the first day, so he naturally didn't believe what she said.

Wutong pointed to the black Rolls-Royce in the distance: "I came here with you to say goodbye to our relationship, have you seen that car, Song Qifan is waiting for me, let's divide it!"

After Wutong finished speaking, he shook off Yang Yi's hand and strode towards the black car.

She walked quickly, afraid that Yang Yi would catch up, so she knocked on Song Qifan's car window, and the window rolled down: "Are you satisfied with what you just saw?"