There was silence in the venue, and everyone's eyes fell on Shang Moqian and You Wanqing, and the expressions of disbelief on their faces were still the same.

The first to applaud was Haotian, because of his applause, one after another applause rang out.

You Wanqing stood on the stage, her grateful eyes turned to Haotian, and a smile hung on her lips.

Shang Moqian's sudden marriage proposal made her have to agree, and it made her be pushed to the forefront, and she was in an embarrassing situation, if it weren't for Haotian, she wouldn't know how to end it?

Warm applause rang out, Shang Moqian smiled, hugged You Wanqing and accepted everyone's congratulations.

Shang Chengzhan also looked at Shang Moqian and You Wanqing with a smile in his eyes, while Yu Xiuqin watched the two coldly.

On the side of the balcony, You Wanqing leaned on the railing alone, letting the breeze blow across her face, her broken hair stroked her forehead, and she naughtily stirred You Wanqing's heart.

You Wanqing stared at the ring on the ring finger of her left hand, the sparkling diamond, emitting dazzling light under the lights of the venue, You Wanqing's fingertips stroked the cold diamond, and her mind was disturbed.

Shang Moqian proposed to her at the birthday party, which was obviously exerting pressure and forcing her to agree, what did he mean by this?

"Why don't you go in? Beware of catching a cold. ”

With the words, You Wanqing felt a sinking on her shoulders, a male breath poured into her nose, and a warm current surged into her heart.

The suit on his shoulders seemed to still carry Shang Moqian's body temperature, You Wanqing felt Shang Moqian's warmth, tilted her head and leaned on Shang Moqian's shoulder.

"It's okay, the air inside is too turbid, come out and breathe." You Wanqing turned around, with a smiling face and confused eyes.

Shang Moqian stared at You Wanqing, the affectionate look in his narrow eyes made You Wanqing's eyes even more confused, the more he wanted to see through Shang Moqian's eyes, the more he couldn't see clearly.

Shang Moqian draped his clothes on You Wanqing's shoulders, put one hand around You Wanqing, and looked up at the sky.

Under the canopy of night, the twinkling stars shone like jewels set in the canopy.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Shang Moqian lowered his head and looked at You Wanqing deeply, slightly displeased with You Wanqing's composure.

When You Wanqing proposed to him, he responded after a while, which was quite unexpected to him, he thought that You Wanqing would make a big fuss in the banquet hall, which was difficult not to make him puzzled.

"What does the boss want me to say?" You Wanqing looked at the distance, as if she wanted to grasp something but couldn't grasp it.

Shang Moqian followed You Wanqing's eyes and looked over, but he only saw the vast sky, the endless night sky.

His gaze fell back on You Wanqing's face, only to find that You Wanqing's eyes seemed to be hollow, like lifeless rag dolls.

"What's that look on your face?" The displeasure on Shang Moqian's face was even deeper, and he didn't have the joy he had just been inside.

Shang Moqian grabbed You Wanqing's shoulders with both hands, and the expression on his face was grim.

The eyes are even more cold, and it makes people feel even more cold at night.

"It's nothing, but boss, you're making a bit of a joke today."

Shang Moqian's birthday, naturally there are a lot of media, Shang Moqian's marriage proposal will definitely be the headline of the city's newspaper news tomorrow, which is undoubtedly a constraint for Shang Moqian.

Shang Moqian is self-righteous and suave, Yushu is in the wind, and he has never been less for women, how could he be willing to be tied up by a woman.

What's more, she still has no identity and no status, otherwise she wouldn't have tried every means to withdraw from her marriage back then.

"Am I looking like a joke?" The coldness in Shang Moqian's eyes was even worse, and he grabbed You Wanqing's hands harder and harder.

You Wanqing frowned slightly, and struggled slightly, Shang Moqian's arm hurt so much.

You Wanqing, who had top ten self-esteem, just frowned, but never begged for mercy and compromise, but just looked at Shang Moqian fixedly.

"What's not a joke? Wholehearted? The corners of You Wanqing's mouth rose, and the sarcasm in her tone was obvious.

Shang Moqian flickered, he saw the sarcasm in You Wanqing's eyes clearly, and he obviously wanted to refute it, but he couldn't say it.

For a while, there was an unusually quiet relationship between the two, which made You Wanqing feel embarrassed, and Shang Moqian became more and more angry.

The wind blew the corners of You Wanqing's skirt, shaking the corners of her skirt and shining brightly, piercing the eyes that sneaked over.

Listening to the sounds around him, You Wanqing twisted her shoulders, trying to break away from Shang Moqian's palm.

"I'm not kidding." Shang Moqian felt You Wanqing's struggle, and he didn't know why, but suddenly this sentence shouted out.

You Wanqing frowned slightly, thinking that his questioning businessman Mo Qian would be speechless, but he didn't expect him to be serious instead.

Shang Moqian didn't expect that he would blurt out, and he was slightly stunned.

You Wanqing took advantage of Shang Moqian's hair, struggled hard, and finally broke away from Shang Moqian's hands.

"Pinch hurts?" Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing rubbing his shoulders, secretly annoyed, and took a step forward.

Seeing Shang Moqian take a step forward, You Wanqing hurriedly took a step back, looking at Shang Moqian defensively.

The suit on his shoulders also slid down his shoulders because of the retreat, and the night wind blew, and You Wanqing shrank slightly.

"It's fine." The sound of the suit falling to the ground startled You Wanqing, she leaned slightly, picked up the suit, and smiled at Shang Moqian.

Shang Moqian's eyes were glued to You Wanqing's face, as if he was unwilling to let go of You Wanqing's every expression.

You Wanqing felt a chill on her back when she was stared at by Shang Moqian's eyes, and handed the suit she picked up back to Shang Moqian.

The banquet hall was very lively, singing and dancing slowly, a peaceful scene, and on the balcony, You Wanqing was still under Shang Moqian's eyes like ice.

Shang Moqian took a deep look at You Wanqing, silently reached out to take the suit handed over by You Wanqing, and stepped forward to put the suit on You Wanqing's body again.

"Beware of catching a cold."

You Wanqing silently folded the suit on her shoulders, the warm feeling wrapped her body again, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the night was not so cold that it was biting, she was wearing this evening dress, and the exposed part was blown by the wind, which was still very cold.

"Let's go." When the atmosphere was embarrassing, Shang Moqian grabbed You Wanqing and left the banquet hall through the side door.

The car ran wildly all the way, and You Wanqing felt the wind blowing in through the window, wanton and comfortable.

"Boss, is it really good for you to run away like this?"

The banquet hall was full of people who came to congratulate Shang Moqian, and his protagonist ran away early, which was not good.

Shang Moqian ignored You Wanqing and just stared ahead.

At night, there were few people and cars, and the green light was smooth all the way, and soon the car stopped at the top of the mountain.

"Boss, why did you come to the top of the mountain in the middle of the night? It's a cold wind. Hugging her shoulders, You Wanqing was once again shivering by the wind.

Seeing this, Shang Moqian just took out the coat in the car and draped it over You Wanqing's shoulders and hugged her towards the railing.

Unconsciously, the moon seemed to be shy, hiding in the thick clouds, "holding the pipa and half covering its face", revealing a crescent moon.

At the foot of the mountain, street lights, car lights, lights in high-rise buildings, neon lights are ever-changing, one will be red, one will be green, one will be half purple and half blue, colorful, and it is beautiful in a flash. And the infinite variety of shapes, like rainbows and flowers. Highways, golden light, like ribbons, and the lights on the roofs of several tall buildings are more like jewels that flicker at night.

"It's beautiful." Heartfelt, You Wanqing exhaled softly, letting out a cry that surprised even herself.

This was the first time You Wanqing had seen such a scene, and the spectacular momentum shook her heart.

His eyes reflected the colorful lights on the recent billboard, and Shang Moqian's eyes were unswerving.

"It's beautiful." Shang Moqian's voice was also sincere, but his eyes never left You Wanqing from beginning to end, making people wonder whether he was talking about You Wanqing or the beautiful scenery under the mountain.

You Wanqing stretched out her hands, feeling the coolness of the night breeze, and the fresh air carried the fragrance of earth and green grass.

"That's right." With an exclamation, You Wanqing turned around and ran to the car, bending down and getting in.

When he came out again, he walked into Shang Moqian with a smile with a cake box in his hand.

"This is the birthday present you want to give me?" Shang Moqian's gaze fell on the small box, and the ribbons floated with the night wind.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and there was no emotion in Shang Moqian's expression.

"Happy birthday." You Wanqing held the cake in front of Shang Moqian's face, and sincerely wished Shang Moqian a happy birthday.

Black chocolate dots the top of the white chocolate cake, forming a circle around the cake to form the shape of a tree.

"There's no such thing as making a wish here, come and cut the cake, while the time is still over." You Wanqing actively pulled Shang Moqian to the front of the car, put the cake on the front of the car, and handed the knife to Shang Moqian.

"If you don't have a plate, you might as well dig it with your hands and eat it." Shang Moqian looked around, took the knife in You Wanqing's hand and threw it away.

Shang Moqian bent down and used his index finger to dig a piece of white cream from the bottom of the cake and stuff it into his mouth, then dug a piece and stretched out his hand to You Wanqing.

You Wanqing was staring at Shang Moqian dumbfounded, his eyes were full of surprise, this Shang Moqian was really enough.

I don't wash my hands, so I dig the cake directly with my hands and eat it, I don't know if I get sick from my mouth?

"Boss, you didn't wash your hands." You Wanqing's voice sounded suddenly, Shang Moqian's brows furrowed slightly, she wiped the cake in her hand to You Wanqing's lips, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

This woman is so uninteresting, such an emotional moment, but she came to such a sentence.

You Wanqing was frightened by Shang Moqian's movements, and her head tilted back, but the cream was still smeared on her face.

The lights in the car shone on You Wanqing's face, and her fair skin was stained with black chocolate, as if she had a dirty piece on her face.

You Wanqing glared at Shang Moqian, raised her hand to wipe the chocolate on the corner of her mouth, but wiped it here and forgot there, no matter how she wiped it, there was a black feeling on her face.

"There's still one here." Shang Moqian looked at You Wanqing's white skin stained with black, unusually sexy, lip prints fell on You Wanqing's cheeks, and licked the chocolate stains with his tongue.