On Monday, Qianyi took two designers on a trip to Toronto. The company had business contacts in this competition, so I went together.

"Zhixi, tell me why you went to Toronto this time?" Qianyi didn't sit with Zhixi anymore, but in order to be able to get close to Zhixi, he directly changed everyone's positions to VIP.

"Go, go, stay away from me, you are the president of Qianshao, and if you get too close to me, you will cause trouble for me." Zhixi was very disgusted and bounced away from Qianyi.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'll make trouble for you, I'm a person who walks with the wind, and I can make it easy for you wherever I go, okay? Little without conscience. ”

"Yes, yes, your uncle walks with the wind, so he almost blows me away every minute."

"Back to the point, you want to see Mu Fan." Zhixi looked at Qianyi and didn't say a word, just staring, just staring, like a death gaze.

A thousand nights goosebumps rose,

"Wang Zhixi, you take it easy, I didn't say anything, don't look at me like this." Long

"Will he still be there?"

"I don't know." Since the last time I met Mu Fan, I have cut off contact again, and I regret not asking him where he is now.

"Oh" Zhixi replied with one word, never spoke again, and fell asleep with her head covered. Seeing that Zhixi didn't want to continue the topic, Qianyi touched her nose and returned to her seat.

In the end, I secretly sent a text message to my friend: Zhixi has come to Toronto. Plane at 6 p.m.

Mu Fan is busy with the company, in order to stabilize the foundation, Mu Fan has begun military cooperation to enhance his strength, and he has no time to look at his mobile phone during the period.

After getting off the plane, Qianyi went directly to the subsidiary of the family business, while Zhixi and another designer were arranged to rest in a luxury hotel.

Zhixi wanted to go out for a walk and visit the University of Toronto, so she set off alone. Zhixi carried a small satchel and walked into the University of Toronto, after several years of diligent study, Zhixi's English eloquence is not bad.

Successfully entered the University of Toronto, which is different from schools in China, and is more open. Many students are singing and reading books on the side of the road, the environment is beautiful, full of freedom, the girls here are elegant, the boys are handsome, Zhixi sees such an environment, and his heart is also a little relieved, at least he has been abroad alone for many years, and he has lived well.

After looking at many places, when passing by the library, a propaganda poster came into Zhixi's eyes. It's just a boy with an indifferent face sitting on the lawn reading a book, and a hibiscus like a budding water, snuggled up to him, his face full of happiness, just looking at this picture, he feels that they are a natural couple.

And that boy is the person she has been missing for a long time, Mu Fan. The time of the name is the year when he and Zhixi were separated.

Zhixi looked at this picture and was stunned. There were a few students who were also visiting the school.

"You see, this picture is really good. Talented men and women, born a pair, so happy. ”

"Yes, yes, you see this man is so handsome. This woman is also so beautiful, and she looks very right. ”

"Haven't you heard? This is the representative of the lovers of the University of Toronto, the man is Mu Fan, the president of the current leading American enterprise Mu Group, and the woman is the daughter of Mo Yurou, the leading daughter of one of the top film and television companies in the United States, "Mo Yurou, this name has been heard there before, and even Qianyi is the person who is fascinated by her, and it turns out that she looks so beautiful."

Is he so eager to be together after he separates from her? Or was it for her to leave suddenly?

Zhixi didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid of the truth, afraid that the waiting for the past few years was just nothing, so ridiculous.

"I've heard of the engagement ceremony held at the Mohs Group on Christmas Eve a few days ago."

"Ah, it's so romantic, an engagement ceremony at Christmas. What a blessing. Zhixi's eyes were already very sore, she couldn't hold back the tears, these were just other people's hearsay, she wanted him to admit it and see it with her own eyes, otherwise she couldn't just give up unclearly.

Zhixi, taking a deep breath, looked up at the expressionless man in the picture, and walked away.

Betrothal? Did you end up getting engaged to your childhood sweetheart?