Looking at the Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Porsche, and Lamborghini parked in the parking lot, and then look at the engagement ring worth 3,000 yuan in his hand.

Standing in front of the revolving door of the Westin Hotel, Jiang Bangyan, who was about to make the final blow to express his love to Liu Nana, shook his head in annoyance, turned around and walked towards the zebra crossing on the side of the road.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the hotel, the sound was like gold and jade colliding with each other, and like a yellow bird jumping on a branch, Jiang Bang's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but stop and turn around, and his eyes looked inside along the revolving door.

With the bright lights in the restaurant, accompanied by bursts of happy laughter, Liu Nana's graceful figure slowly appeared in Jiang Bangyan's eyes.

She wore a black sports vest, and her chest was raised high, hugging a glaring and white ravine.

On her slender neck, there was a piece of Maitreya Buddha carved from Hetian white jade, swaying left and right in that particularly eye-catching ravine, which made Jiang Bangyan envious.

If it weren't for the little bit of reason that was left to remind him, he had no doubt that he would rush forward and pull the damned Maitreya Buddha and throw it out of the clouds, and then hang himself up.

Just when Jiang Bang watched his sweetheart walk towards the hotel's salute step by step, a man who was only six or seven meters tall and a long thin man with a big gold chain also appeared in his field of vision.

The man opposite, Jiang Bangyan is also very familiar, his name is Wang Wenquan, he is a graduate student in the Department of History, I don't know why he made a fortune, today's Liu Nana's birthday banquet is his handiwork.

Seeing his sweetheart standing next to Wang Wenquan and smiling so happily, Jiang Bangyan's heart was broken! With a sad face, he shook his head helplessly, and sighed to himself:

"Nana, Wang Wenquan is willing to charter the entire hotel for your birthday, which shows that he truly loves you. Although I have never been in a relationship, I do know that there is a kind of love called letting go. You're not ordinary after all, but I've always been a street fighter! It's my wishful thinking, I wish you happiness! ”

After speaking, as if he had made up his mind, he twisted his one-meter-eight body, his legs were like being filled with lead, dragged his one-hundred-and-sixty-pound body, and slowly walked towards the other end of the street.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out two steps, there was a roar from the hotel: 'Marry him!' Marry him! ’

As soon as he heard this movement, Jiang Bang knew in his heart: This is Wang Wenquan proposing to his sweetheart on Liu Nana's birthday.

Looking at today's pomp and circumstance, and listening to the momentum inside, Jiang Bangyan could almost conclude that no girl could withstand such an attack.

At this time, he no longer wanted to think about Shenma love, and he didn't have any illusions, he just wanted to cover his ears and leave this sad place quickly.

But whenever he wanted to lift his legs and leave, there would always be a trace of unwillingness in his heart, and he dragged him away, as if he felt that he had not suffered enough, and wanted him to hear his sweetheart say the word willing.

However, what surprised him was that although Wang Wenquan did a lot of pomp and circumstance, and although his group of buddies made a lot of noise, Liu Nana, the protagonist of the banquet, did not make a sound from beginning to end.

Maybe everyone felt embarrassed, or maybe they got Wang Wenquan's hint, and the noise in the hotel slowly quieted down.

With the gradually decreasing coaxing, the flame of hope that had been extinguished in Jiang Bang's eyes burned again unconsciously, and his eyes couldn't help but throw themselves into the hotel with the trace of expectation in his heart.

However, what made him feel depressed was that because the hotel was full of Wang Wenquan's fox friends and dogs, he couldn't see his sweetheart at all.

was anxious, but the long-awaited voice of Liu Nana, who Jiang Bangyan had been looking forward to, suddenly came from the hotel:

"Wenquan, I know that you are good to me, and I also know your friendship for me! But I can't promise you! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Bangyan's eyes released two rays of light with a 'sudden' sound, and the flame of hope in his chest burned unstoppably, just when he took out his ring and wanted to rush in to confess, Wang Wenquan's very embarrassed but extremely unwilling roar came from the hotel:

"Why! Nana, why is that? Is it that I'm not good enough, or do you think I can't give you happiness? ”

When Jiang Bang heard this, his heart moved, and his steps stagnated, and he flashed to the side very interestingly, staring at Liu Nana's reasons with his eyes and ears.

Liu Nana obviously didn't intend to make everyone wait longer, as soon as Wang Wenquan's voice fell, she smiled apologetically and shook her head gently at Wang Wenquan:

"No, Wenquan, as a man, you are indeed very good, I know everything you have done to me! It's not that I don't want to promise you, but I can't! ”

She smiled apologetically at everyone, walked down the podium gently, and after a while, walked back with a lute in her arms.

Seeing that everyone looked at herself in surprise, Liu Nana smiled slightly, pulled the pipa with her hand, and a quiet throat invaded everyone's eardrums like a spring, and before everyone woke up, Liu Nana handed the pipa to Wang Wenquan:

"Wenquan, my sister told me when I was a child that I am a descendant of Wang Zhaojun! This pipa is evidence, you are a graduate student in history, you can help me see, this matter is not a thing of the Han Dynasty. ”

Wang Wenquan took the pipa, looked at it carefully for a while, frowned and turned his head a little, handed the pipa back to Liu Nana, and asked suspiciously:

"Things are indeed from the Han Dynasty! But it shouldn't have anything to do with you not being able to marry me, right? ”

"It's related!"

Liu Nana stretched out her hand to take the pipa, shook her head gently, lightly opened her lips and said slowly:

"When my sister left, I told me that the four beauties were originally sisters in heaven, and they came to the world by mistake, but they couldn't see each other for thousands of years, and my ancestor Wang Zhaojun was one of them.

There are only two ways to get them to return to Heaven: first, their descendants can gather the four treasures so that they can reunite; The second is that their blood is cut off, and they have no concern in the world. Otherwise, they will have to suffer in hell. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Nana suddenly let out a resentful sigh:

"Wenquan, you are studying history, tell me, among the four beauties, except for my ancestor Wang Zhaojun, who has descendants alive?"

Seeing that Liu Nana was admitted to her major, Wang Wenquan scratched his head helplessly, and replied with a bad but confident face:

"After Xi Shi destroyed the state of Wu, he lost his trace, and I have never heard of any descendants alive; Diao Chan sacrificed himself to use a beauty trick, and Lu Bu also lost the record after his death, so there should be none; Yang Yuhuan hanged Ma Weipo to death, not to mention it! ”