It was already completely dark, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and under the faint street lamp, a dense drizzle fell through the light, fell on the transparent umbrella, gathered together, dripped down the umbrella wall and fell to the ground, splashing a small puddle.

You Wanqing turned her head to look at Shang Moqian, under the dim light, Shang Moqian's glow was soft, and his resolute face was much softer.

"Boss."

"Huh?"

"Are you cold?"

You Wanqing's voice was very soft and soft, almost inaudible in the sound of rain falling on the umbrella.

Lowering her head, You Wanqing saw that her white shoes were dirty from the rain, just as bad as her mood at this time.

The rain swept diagonally on his face, and You Wanqing felt that the coldness kept coming out of her heart, and Shang Moqian standing next to her made You Wanqing feel cold in her heart.

You Wanqing insisted on staying just to take revenge on the merchant, but Sun Fei's words made her suspicious of her revenge, the person sent by the merchant did not enter the room, so who made her pregnant and gave birth, so is her revenge against the merchant still meaningful?

"It's not cold." The sound of dripping rain came from Shang Moqian's voice.

You Wanqing was startled, her thoughts were interrupted by Shang Moqian, and she turned her head to look at Shang Moqian.

Although the person sent by the merchant did not enter the hotel, the merchant also refused her marriage, which is still unforgivable.

Relatively silent, when the two returned to the villa, it was already half past two in the morning.

On the night when there were no stars and moons and dark clouds covered the sky, You Wanqing lay on the bed, looking at the pitch black, as if the whole world was dark.

You Wanqing's heart was slightly sour, and she had no clue what to do next, and she had no sleep all night.

The next day, You Wanqing was woken up by You Xiaohe, looking at You Xiaohe with the head of the chicken nest and the panda.

"Oh, I slept for more than ten hours?" Raising her hand to look at her watch, You Wanqing was slightly startled, sleeping from four o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening.

Dressed in a princess dress, with two small buds on her head, a red face, long and dense eyelashes fluttering, and her big eyes like Barbie dolls are shining with excitement staring at You Wanqing.

"We're going to pick up a gift, or it's too late." Excitement was about to overflow You Xiaohe's eyes.

You Wanqing's eyes suddenly opened after listening to You Xiaohe's words, oh my God, how did she forget that today was Shang Moqian's birthday, but she didn't prepare a birthday gift.

You Wanqing hurriedly got up to wash and get out of the door, but took You Xiaohe in a daze on the commercial street.

Yes, in a daze, although it is very lively here, she doesn't know what to buy to give to Shang Mo Qian as a birthday gift.

"Mom, how long are we going to stand here?" Looking up at You Wanqing, You Xiaohe was obviously impatient.

The corners of You Xiaohe's skirt that were blown by the wind flew up, the lace on the shoulders swept on her face, and the itchy You Xiaohe scratched her face from time to time.

You Wanqing turned left and right, the corners of her eyes twitched, there are too many options, what to buy.

"Let's go." You Wanqing's eyes fell on the cake shop in front of her left, buy a cake, although it may not be able to be used then, it is finally her heart, isn't it.

Pulling You Xiaohe, You Wanqing raised her head and stood tall, appeared in the cake shop majestically, and ordered the fastest cake to take.

As soon as he walked out of the cake shop, You Wanqing received a call from Shang Moqian, reporting the address, You Wanqing pulled You Xiaohe to continue shopping.

However, for more than ten minutes, the two of them had already sat in Shang Moqian's car, aiming at a beauty center.

After a few hours that You Wanqing thought was torture, the rejuvenated You Wanqing appeared at Shang Moqian's birthday party holding Shang Moqian's hand.

The sapphire blue dress is elegant and charming in the hazy light, like the blue enchantress on the curly hair next to the white cheeks of a Seattle girl, the long skirt is spread on the red carpet like mercury, the waistline is extremely thin, and the silver-white pattern is outlined on the waist, with the charm of the medieval European court, and the waist and back are straight and slow, looking like a blue-and-white porcelain vase with a thin neck.

Holding Shang Moqian's arm, You Wanqing smiled extremely naturally, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Shang Moqian, who was smiling beside him, had clear facial features as clear as carving, his angular face was extremely handsome, and he felt uninhibited on the surface, but the inadvertent light in his eyes made people dare not underestimate him, with dense black hair, and a pair of slender peach-like eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of affection, which made people fall into it if they were not careful, with a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, but at this time there was a dizzying smile.

In front of the two of them walked the lovely You Xiaohe, the light apricot short skirt set off the petite and lovely figure, the chestnut Qi bangs, the straight hair like black satin rose to 99 percent, and the pink skin could be broken by blowing, as if water could flow out of a pinch.

The appearance of the three people attracted the attention of everyone in the venue, and everywhere they went, they looked at them with envy, jealousy, or hatred.

You Wanqing smiled and received the eyes from all directions, but her heart was very refreshed.

Those eyes made her deeply feel that the pain of several hours of image design was not in vain, and the amazement in the eyes of these people was enough to explain.

"You're doing well today, just smile." With his body slightly crooked, Shang Moqian whispered in You Wanqing's ear.

Smiling and greeting the people who had cast kind eyes, You Wanqing raised her hand to cover her mouth, "You still need to teach this, I'm very smart." ”

The shining lights of the venue were sprinkled on the corners of You Wanqing's skirt, reflecting colorful light, dazzling and colorful.

You Wanqing smiled and nodded to the person Shang Moqian introduced to her acquaintance, acting like an upper-class person.

"Boss, my face is sour, can I rest for a while?" Unexpectedly, You Wanqing tilted her head and asked Shang Moqian, the smile on her face was a little unnatural.

Hearing this, Shang Mo Qian didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded slightly to the few people in front of him, and led You Wanqing to the balcony.

As soon as she arrived at the balcony, You Wanqing took a deep breath, and the atmosphere in the venue was suddenly far away, and a feeling of freedom came to her heart.

"It's still comfortable here."

The looking eyes in the venue, the eyes that watched the show, all made You Wanqing feel uncomfortable.

You Wanqing took the wine handed over by Shang Moqian, and looked at the venue through the glass, under the dazzling lights, everyone's faces were full of smiles, and the smiles were bright.

You Wanqing pursed her lips, and everyone smiled as if they were celebrating their birthdays, but who knows how many people are sincere? It's just acting, acting for others, and it's just for yourself.

"Those people were laughing fakely." With a sip, Shang Moqian took You Wanqing's words.

Basically, the people in the venue were customers who had business dealings with the Shangqing Consortium, or some well-known politicians in City B, and everyone wanted to get benefits from the Shang family, and it was self-evident that they were sincere and false.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to see it, boss."

With a clever smile, You Wanqing turned her head to look at Shang Moqian.

A few strands of hair rippled in the wind on her cheeks, making her look more and more charming and feminine.

"I'm not stupid." Shang Moqian said coldly.

Eating and chuckling, You Wanqing looked at Shang Moqian's eyes full of playful abuse.

"Where's my birthday present?"

Leng Buding You Wanqing was so frightened by Shang Moqian's sentence that she almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, and looked at Shang Moqian with an embarrassed face.

"Boss, I'll give you a gift later." You Wanqing's standard dog-legged smile was revealed, she didn't want to send a birthday cake out at this time, and then be ridiculed by a lot of people, self-harm This kind of thing is not suitable for her to do.

At this time, the long music in the venue became quieter, and You Wanqing once again took Shang Moqian's arm and entered the venue.

The host's voice was excited, presiding over every project until the cake was pushed out.

"Now ask our merchant to cut the cake." The host smiled and skipped the wishing item directly.

In previous years, he had never appeared on Shang Moqian's birthday, let alone let him accept all these arrangements of his own, and today's Shang Moqian was very cooperative, but even so, he didn't dare to ask Shang Moqian to make a wish in public, so he skipped it directly.

"Wait, isn't it time to make a wish?" Shang Moqian's cold expression had a hint of a smile, but it surprised the host.

Without waiting for the host to answer, Shang Moqian suddenly took out a black box from his pocket and opened it like a trick.

A sparkling diamond ring in the box glowed brightly in the light, and there was a sudden silence all around, except for the sound of gasping for air.

"Miss You, are you willing to marry me?" Kneeling on one knee, Shang Moqian's voice was full of magic and reached everyone's ears.

The originally quiet venue was even quieter at this time, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

You Wanqingying's lips opened slightly, staring at Shang Moqian as if she had been stimulated by something, her face full of incredulity.

What the hell is Shang Moqian doing? Marriage proposal, what the hell is he going to play?

"Boss, the joke is too big, don't make trouble." You Wanqing opened her mouth slightly, and her voice couldn't be smaller.

In addition to hearing the breathing sound of the people present, You Wanqing could also feel the eyes coming from all around.

You Wanqing felt that if her eyes could kill people, she would probably have died hundreds of times by now.

At this time, the celebrities and ladies in the venue looked at her eyes, eager to push her away, and then stood in front of Shang Moqian, nodding happily to accept the ring.

glanced at it slightly, and sure enough, as You Wanqing thought, the eyes around him were envious, jealous, and hateful.

"Okay, I promise." You Wanqing spoke helplessly.

is as stubborn as Shang Moqian, if she doesn't speak, it is estimated that he will keep kneeling like this.

Hearing You Wanqing's answer, Shang Moqian's icy expression on his face turned into a smile, and he got up and put the ring on You Wanqing's finger.

"Our engagement banquet will be held early next month, and everyone is welcome to visit us."

Holding You Wanqing's hand and hugging You Wanqing into his arms, Shang Moqian laughed from the bottom of his heart.