Wenwen sent a message to Li Bingde: "How can this be reasonable! What are you sending me these emails for?" The second is, "Thankfully, I didn't open this email at the company."

Li Bingde was thinking it was strange, so Wenwen sent another message: "Oops! My mom just saw it, and how do you think I'm going to explain it to her?" Then he said, "You don't have to play like that." Attached to the rear are countless angry emojis that are on fire.

Li Bingde hurriedly replied, "What email?" And he added, "Why should I email you? What a hassle that is!"

Seriously, who else communicates by email these days, except for business interactions?

Although he still felt a little strange in his heart, Li Bingde saw that Wenwen did not reply immediately, so he put down his mobile phone and did not delve into it.

There was a knock on the door from the front, and Li Bingde looked up and saw the boss, Mr. Zhang, standing by the door.

"Louis, why haven't you gone back yet? It's almost eleven o'clock." Mr. Zhang's voice sounded vaguely dissatisfied.

"In the supermarket game lottery project, the customer temporarily wanted to change a few things. This project will be officially launched the day after tomorrow, and it can't be delayed." Li Bingde responded.

Mr. Zhang frowned, but his expression softened, and then asked, "I remember that Jun Tsai was in charge of this project, right?" Where did Jun Tsai go?"

Li Bingde understood that Mr. Zhang knew the division of labor of each of them very well, and knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he simply replied truthfully: "His youngest son has a fever, and his wife can't take care of him alone, so he will go back first. I'm idle anyway, so I can help if I can!"

Mr. Zhang nodded with a deep groan, and then asked, "There is nothing wrong with that project, right?"

"Don't worry, it's just that the customer hasn't made up his mind. I've done similar projects a few times before, and it doesn't go wrong." Li Bingde replied, and his words were full of reassuring him.

At this point, Mr. Zhang began to have a little smile on his face, and said to Li Bingde with a smile: "That's right, I have always been relieved that you will do things. Then I'll go first, and don't stay too late."

"I'm almost fine here, you go first! See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." Mr. Zhang said that, and turned to leave.

Li Bingde saw that the time was really not early, so he simply cleaned up, but did not go home immediately, but drove downstairs to Wenwen's house.

Wenwen has never replied to the message, and Li Bingde is not sure if Wenwen is really angry. He parked the car in a place where the window of Wenwen's room could be seen, and saw that the light in Wenwen's room was still on, so he sent a message to Wenwen, "Have you slept?"

"Not yet" Wenwen replied in seconds this time, but did not attach any emojis, which shows that nine times out of ten she is really angry.

"I'm downstairs in your house, can you come down now?" When this message was sent, Li Bingde had already stepped out of the car, reclined beside the car, and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the curtains that had been closed in Wenwen's room, a small head quickly came out of it and retracted.

Seeing this, Li Bingde couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, and suddenly felt that the cool breeze at night seemed to sweep away most of his tiredness.

After a while, I received Wenwen's reply: "It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Li Bingde only replied, "I miss you" Then, he put the phone back in his trouser pocket, took a heavy puff of the cigarette, hastily extinguished the cigarette, and exhaled a long string of smoke.

Then Li Bingde stood up straight, and when he looked up, he saw Wenwen hurriedly running to him, slippers, and pink Kitty pajamas.

Li Bingde reached out and rubbed Wenwen's head, and before he could speak, he heard Wenwen mutter, "You came so late, people thought you forgot."

Forgot? Forgot...... What the?

Li Bingde remained silent, pulled Wenwen over, put his chin on the top of her head, and whispered, "Aren't I here......?"

"It's so late, there's no sincerity at all." Wenwen was still muttering quietly.

Li Bingde couldn't help but think about what kind of day it was, but he said, "Who said I was not sincere." With that, he gently let go of Wenwen, turned around and opened the car door, took out a small object from the car, and hid it behind him.

Seriously, Li Bingde really can't remember what day it was. However, this is obviously the reason why Wenwen is angry this time, and the email things she said before are not the point at all.

Li Bingde originally thought that he should be better prepared and more decent before he spoke.

Li Bingde looked at his watch, looked at Wenwen again, cleared his throat, and said softly, "Luo Xiaowen, stand up." After hearing this, Wenwen immediately stood up straight, quite like a small soldier who had received an order from the commander to stand upright.

However, Wenwen reacted immediately, deliberately changed to a casual standing posture with a look of chagrin, and said angrily, "I don't."

Li Bingde's lips couldn't stop smiling, and he didn't care about Wenwen's attitude, but knelt down on one knee by himself, and said slowly, "Today is January 24, 2018,"

As soon as he finished talking about the date of this day, Li Bingde suddenly remembered that this day was originally Wenwen's birthday, but the funny thing was that he didn't remember it when he searched for dry intestines just now. However, in this way, Li Bingde felt that it was actually very good, so he continued: "Luo Xiaowen, are you willing to marry me Li Bingde?"

Then Li Bingde took out a small ring box from behind him and opened it without hurry. In the ring box is a straw ring, and the small LED spotlight in the box is focusing on the roses of the straw ring.

It's not ingenuity, it's not exquisite.

Wenwen stared down at the ring blankly. The roses that reflected the ring in her pupils became the brightest star in Li Bingde's mind at this moment, making everything around the two seem to disappear into the night in an instant.

It seemed that after a long time, or maybe it was just a snap of his fingers, Li Bingde felt that he heard his heartbeat.

"Answer?" Li Bingde asked softly, his voice a little more difficult and hoarse. Although the sound is weak, it is still like a small rock thrown into the calm surface of a lake, and it can't help but ripple.

Wenwen seemed to have finally reacted, she cast her eyes to the side, pouted unnaturally and said, "There are only straw rings, and you still say that you are sincere?" Although he said this, his hand stretched straight out in front of Li Bingde, and the smile on his lips couldn't be stopped.

"Who says I'm not sincere?" Li Bingde smiled again, but this time he was sincere, and he didn't say it at all. With that, with a wave of his hand, Li Bingde turned the straw ring in the ring box into a real diamond ring.

Under the small LED spotlights with calculated angles, the diamond ring is extraordinarily dazzling.

Wenwen's eyes widened, Li Bingde slowly took out the ring from the box, and while listening to his heartbeat, he put the ring on Wenwen's finger.

The size is just right.

The two of them booed in unison, heard each other's booing voices, and looked at each other and laughed in unison.

Silence is better than sound.

No one wanted to speak first to spoil the atmosphere at the moment. It wasn't until a long time later that Wenwen smiled and asked, "Aren't your legs numb after kneeling for so long?"

Li Bingde rarely felt his face burn, and secretly congratulated himself that his skin was dark and not easy to detect at night.

Li Bingde straightened up, took advantage of the situation to bring Wenwen closer to him again, and said about the future prospects: "I will definitely be very good to you...... You don't have to worry about housing, I've also saved some money over the years, enough for a down payment. This year's salary should also have a good increase, counting your share, we will work together, and the future contribution and life should not be a problem...... I've already screened the unit, and next time I take you to see it, it should be settled...... And then...... Then, you will give me a few more fat and white children......

Li Bingde seemed to be talking to himself, but there was always some discussion in his words, which made Wenwen feel very heartwarming. Wenwen lowered her head slightly and listened respectfully.

Listening to this, Wenwen couldn't help but interject: "No, we are both so thin, we won't be born fat boys......" After speaking, she couldn't help but want to tease Li Bingde, so she slightly widened the distance between her and Li Bingde, and looked up and asked, "You have thought about it so much, so ...... And what if I don't agree to marry you?"

After hearing this, Li Bingde reached out and grabbed Wenwen's chin, and said softly, "Only this one, I have never considered it......" Li Bingde's voice gradually lowered, and the end of the words disappeared into the night with the affectionate gaze of the two.