"I, I, I'm here to propose!" Yu Wenhao finally raised his voice, and then spoke, followed by kneeling down on one knee, and then took out a red brocade box from his left chest, and opened it to see that inside was a diamond the size of a fingernail.

"I'm going to propose to you!" Yu Wenhao said with a pant, then took out the ring and trembled and found his finger to put it in.

Suddenly, all the "guests" around got up, and then clapped their palms, cheered, and coaxed, which was almost the same as the feeling of a great man traveling.

Dare to love these people are all witnesses who stepped on the spot in the café when Yu Wenhao realized it? No wonder the expressions on his faces are very weird.

"Yu Wenhao, you bastard!" Suddenly, Sang Yurou on the side yelled, then turned around and ran back.

Yu Wenhao looked up in confusion, and immediately understood what the problem was, it turned out that he was nervous, made a mistake, and knelt down directly to Zhuang gently, and the ring was looking for a place to wear it. And Zhuang Qingqing's face was also surprised, and he didn't understand what game Yu Wenhao was playing, so he didn't remember to stop it for a while.

"I'm sorry, Yu Rou! Wait! I made a mistake!" Yu Wenhao hurriedly got up, and then followed Sang Yurou and ran to the back.

The applause of the people next to him also began to thin up, and then they looked at each other, not understanding what the problem was!

"Yu Rou! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Yu Wenhao grabbed Sang Yurou with three strokes and five divisions, and then apologized repeatedly, thinking that he would see Sang Yurou's crying face, but he didn't expect Sang Yurou to turn his head, but the expression on his face was not sad, but joyful.

At this moment, even Zhuang Qingqing, who came with him, couldn't figure it out, Sang Yurou couldn't have made some kind of illness, right? Wasn't it clear that she ran over crying just now?

"Fool, what people want is to keep a low profile!Why are you looking for so many people to visit me?" Sang Yurou gently hammered Yu Wenhao's chest and muttered.

"Low-key? I just want more people to see my sincerity to you? By the way, I was really careless just now, don't be angry!" Yu Wenhao still explained.

"Nonsense, I don't know if you're mistaken? Zhuang Qingqing is your boss's woman, and you dare to move in front of so many people?" Sang Yurou said with a clear face.

"Wife, you are so smart!" Yu Wenhao immediately hugged Sang Yurou, and then kissed her twice on the face.

Zhuang rolled his eyes slightly, what kind of person is this? I don't care about the audience next to me!

Thinking of this, she could only turn around and walk out, the little couple couldn't figure out where the fun was, wouldn't they become cannon fodder if they stood here?

Slowly walked outside, and the guests outside were still waiting for Yu Wenhao's instructions. Zhuang sighed softly, and then was about to sit down, but saw Huo Ting, who had just disappeared, appear in front of him again.

Zhuang lightly immediately got up and rushed out, and then walked in the direction of Huo Ting.

Huo Ting turned around, and then left quickly, so fast that Zhuang Qing couldn't keep up for a while, so after only two turns, she had already lost his trace.

Zhuang looked around lightly, then squinted his eyes, and suddenly fell to the ground, and then shouted: "Ah! my feet hurt!"

His eyes looked around secretly, and he slowly pointed at himself. Thinking of this, she frowned again, as if she was really in pain, and stroked her feet, and then there was a painful look on her face.

"Miss, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No need!" A familiar voice suddenly appeared behind Zhuang Qingqing.

Zhuang smiled lightly on her lowered face, knowing that you would not leave so easily! Then she slowly turned her head, looked at the indifferent face behind her, slowly got up, and tidied up her clothes: "I finally tricked you out!"

"What are you doing? You look so good, you actually deceive people?"

"That's it!"

When the crowd next to them saw that Zhuang Qing didn't have anything to do, they knew that she was lying. They all felt unhappy in their hearts and complained one after another.

Zhuang Qingqing was thick-skinned to a certain extent, so he didn't care about what the person next to him said, walked directly to Huo Ting, and looked up at his face: "Brother Huo, why are you following me?"

Huo Ting didn't speak, just glanced at Zhuang Qingqing, and then turned his head to leave.

"Stop!" Zhuang turned around lightly and stood in front of Huo Ting again: "Say, why are you following me? You have already followed me last time, and I still have a video record, and you are still following me today." Who the hell does it mean? Is it Huo Lingfeng?"

Huo Ting still looked at Zhuang lightly with a blank face, and then didn't want to answer.

"Brother Huo, please tell me, did Huo Lingfeng want you to follow me, why?" Zhuang gently continued to walk forward, then looked at Huo Ting and asked.

Huo Ting's breathing became a little unsteady as she approached, and the slightly heavy gasping made his eyes become a little uncertain, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhuang Qingqing, who was slowly approaching, and his eyes were tightly blended with hers.

Zhuang looked at Huo Ting's expression lightly, and knew that if he didn't want to say anything, he would never be able to put out half a sentence, who would make the family a soldier?

Just as he was about to give up, Zhuang sighed softly, and then relaxed his nerves. But at that moment, she saw Huo Ting's head suddenly become huge in front of her, and then in the next second, she found that her lips suddenly became warm.

The widening eyes and Huo Ting's tightly closed eyes converged, and Zhuang Qing didn't know how to place his hands and feet for a moment. He could only stand stunned, and then let Huo Ting deepen the pressure on his lips.

Wait! No! This is Huo Ting! Huo Ting is here, kiss yourself?

Although Zhuang Qing was confused for a while, she was not so confused that she would not lose her mind, and then she immediately took a few steps back, widening the distance between herself and Huo Ting. Then he covered his lips tightly with his hand, and his eyes were full of surprise, is this guy crazy?

Huo Ting looked at Zhuang Qingqing's somewhat panicked expression, and didn't want to explain, just pulled the brim of his hat, and then passed by Zhuang Qingqing.

Zhuang lightly did not stop it, and the blow for a while seemed to be an understatement, but it was shocking in her heart.

is also in an uncertain mood now, as well as Huo Ting, who has turned around and left.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to kiss her, just looking at her big, slightly sly eyes, slightly pursed red lips, he couldn't control his emotions anymore.

Kissing became his most direct and simple way of expression. Thinking of this, he subconsciously touched his lips, last time she was in a grogginess, so everything was his unilateral memory, but today she was completely awake.

Her lips were still so warm and soft, with a hint of lip balm, and there was no chemical fragrance on her face, only this faint fruity scent, which belonged to her unique taste.

The moment he saw her surprised expression, the male hormones in Huo Ting's body were also completely stimulated, only one step away, if Huo Ting's reason didn't jump out properly, I was afraid that he would pick her up directly, and then make her his own woman anytime and anywhere.

But he can't!

No matter how many contradictions there were between him and Huo Lingfeng, but she was innocent, he couldn't just put her in a dilemma.

I want to leave, because now Huo Ting is like an explosive that has revealed the gunpowder line, and just a little spark can blow himself and everything around him to pieces.

Zhuang gently felt that Huo Ting had left, and then slowly put down his hand, oh my God, he wasn't sure what had just happened. The surrounding spectators, apparently, have seen this scene, are still laughing and discussing, and then pointing fingers at her.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen kiss?" Zhuang shouted lightly in annoyance, using this voice to dispel the doubts and uneasiness in his heart, and some other messy emotions like a mess of threads.

The people around were all yelled at by Zhuang Qingqing, and after a while, it seemed that the world had returned to normal, the only thing that was wrong was that only Zhuang Qingqing seemed to be still in the whirlpool.

sighed, and then Zhuang walked out gently, Huo Ting walked in the direction behind him, he should be right in this direction, right?

Turn, turn, go straight.

In fact, Zhuang Qingqing didn't know what he wanted to do, and he walked along the route on the ground, without purpose, and his head was full of a basket of garbage.

At this moment, suddenly the crowd not far away began to panic, and many people exclaimed and retreated to both sides.

Zhuang Qingqing's mind was full of mush, and he didn't notice the sensation in front of him at all, but slowly walked forward according to his own meaning.

"Ahh

She slowly turned back, then finally fixed her eyes on the source of the panic, which turned out to be a huge cargo truck that was heading in her direction.

Seeing that there is still a road about to hit Zhuang Qingqing. Zhuang wanted to leave, but her feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and she didn't move. I could only watch as the car got closer and closer.

Suddenly, a huge force gently hugged Zhuang tightly, and then rolled down the ground, and suddenly fell to the side.

I only heard a clang, and the huge impact sound carried the huge wall and the wreckage of the car body, and Zhuang was suddenly shaken a little bit.

After a while, it gradually subsided, and I saw that the crowd around me was also slowly approaching, and then began to talk about it.

"Are you okay?" Zhuang turned his head slowly and slightly, only to see that it was Huo Ting who asked about him.

His face was covered with cement and other residues from the walls, and he definitely wouldn't be clean.

"It's fine. Zhuang shook her head slightly, and then wanted to hold Huo Ting's arm to stand up, but her hand touched a sticky liquid, and she slowly stretched out her hand to see that her palms were full of blood.

But she was sure that she was not injured, so she looked at Huo Ting, the clothes on the upper end of his right arm had been cut, and his silver-gray coat had been soaked with blood.

"You're injured!" Zhuang said as he looked up at Huo Ting lightly.