Chapter 213: Earthy Proposal
Most girls like these shiny things, and Meng Junxin is the same, looking at those things, she can't help but purse the corners of her lips slightly, and her face is full of surprise.
I already vaguely guessed something in my mind.
A burst of elegant music sounded, Meng Junxin listened to it but couldn't help but want to laugh, who gave him the idea, it was the marriage march.
From the back stairs, Su Moyu walked down step by step.
Although the plot is very clichΓ©, Meng Junxin has to admit that Su Moyu is indeed very handsome, and he is very addicted to it.
Meng Jun looked at Su Moyu blankly and laughed for a long time.
Su Moyu probably didn't expect Meng Junxin to laugh, and he was a little flustered for a moment.
Meng Jun's heart really couldn't hold back, he laughed out loud, and almost hit the floor.
She really had no way to look at Su Moyu like this, she had seen Su Moyu turn her hands over to the clouds and her hands to rain next to her desk, and she had also seen Su Moyu's ruthless way of dealing with things outside.
It was the first time she saw Su Moyu as if she was a primary school student, walking down step by step with a solemn face, as if she was going to hand in homework with the head teacher.
Su Moyu looked at Meng Junxin helplessly and couldn't get up with a smile, knelt down on one knee, and carefully opened the ring box in his hand.
"Junxin, can you give me one time at home." Su Moyu said seriously.
Meng Jun looked at the ring box blankly.
Wedding rings are something that many people will do, and this set of marriage proposals is really old-fashioned, but it is very touching, and it will not be outdated after many years.
Meng Junxin didn't know what was wrong with him, when he saw Su Moyu arranging this, he thought it was very funny, and now he was so moved that he wanted to cry.
"Madam, promise the master, so that we can all take some candy back and share it with the children." Aunt Zhang said happily beside her.
Meng Junxin stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.
Looking at Su Moyu's sincere face, he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
"You, it seems that this is the first time that you have proposed to me so solemnly." Meng Junxin whispered.
Although Su Moyu has said it a few times before, he has never been so direct, he has always said that he will date first, but this is the first time.
With a smile on his face, Su Moyu handed the ring forward slightly, and reached out to pull Meng Junxin's hand.
Meng Junxin hurriedly withdrew his hand, smiled stupidly, and then whispered, "That...... I feel like we should be exchanging rings at the wedding. β
Hearing this, Su Moyu's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Xie Zhoule, who was standing next to him, looked like something.
The request to start the wedding was put forward by him, and the president kept saying that the lady couldn't agree to anything.
Sure enough, it's the same as he thought, how could a girl not agree to this matter, besides, is there any irreconcilable contradiction between the president and his wife, it's just a little misunderstanding, get married, just talk to each other.
Meng Junxin was only a little moved, and almost as soon as her head was hot, she nodded and agreed to get married.
After that, Meng Junxin felt dizzy, anyway, it was like in a dream.
Su Moyu didn't know where she learned the tricks, so she actually got her a king-size wardrobe full of all kinds of clothes.
And even bought a single-family villa next to it, Meng Junxin almost didn't laugh when she looked at it, most of it was Barbie's mansion.
Su Moyu probably thought that girls basically like Barbie, so they did this, but in fact, Meng Junxin felt a little exaggerated when she looked at it.
However, for a straight man like Su Moyu, it is already worthy of praise to think of this.
Waiting for Meng Junxin to finish reading everything, Su Moyu was still standing aside, looking like he was waiting for praise, which made Meng Junxin cry and laugh.
In the evening, Su Moyu and Meng Junxin ate a very pure French meal together, one dish after another, there were surprises and waves, but it didn't taste good at all, Meng Junxin couldn't wait to jump on the table and directly take over the meat.
Later, when I thought about it, it really ruined the romantic atmosphere a little bit, but I still didn't do it.
After eating, Meng Junxin looked at what other tricks Su Moyu had.
Unexpectedly, Su Moyu didn't say anything when he arrived, just asked the maid to pack up his things, and then said that he would let Meng Junxin go back to the room to rest first.
Meng Junxin raised her eyebrows, to be honest, she really didn't believe that Su Moyu didn't prepare anything at all, looking at Su Moyu's somewhat evasive calm, Meng Junxin felt that she might have guessed correctly.
Walking to the door of the room, Meng Junxin smiled as soon as he opened the door.
There is a fiery heart in front of him, and it is still placed with candles, or scented candles, and it is red when it goes inside, which is like a mother decorating the wedding room for her child.
Full of earthy warmth.
Meng Junxin didn't know whether he wanted to laugh for a while, or whether he wanted to cry with emotion, Su Moyu had never done this before, if he let him choose what was romantic, maybe he would take himself in the office for a day and work together seriously.
But thinking about today, in order to prepare for this, he actually pulled himself out to participate in the drinking party, Meng Junxin felt that his romantic genes as a gentleman still needed to be learned.
But thinking about Meng Meng seems to be quite romantic, when I used to be in a foreign kindergarten, I directly gave flowers to the little girl I liked.
Meng Junxin looked at the mess in this place, not only thinking, should he take Su Moyu to stay abroad for a while in the future.
Maybe he'll learn to be romantic.
This night was the first time in so many years that the two were so harmonious, and the room was filled with a crab atmosphere.
The next morning, after Meng Junxin woke up, he looked at the red roof blankly, thinking about what happened last night, but he couldn't help laughing.
Su Moyu had already gone to work, if he saw Meng Junxin at home, he would probably go out to cook directly.
That afternoon, Meng Junxin was eating snacks in the hall when there was a knock on the door outside.
After Aunt Zhang asked in the past, she opened the door and let people in, and came back and said to Meng Junxin: "Madam, it was the master who asked someone to come over and customize your wedding dress." β
"Custom wedding dress?" Meng Junxin got up and looked outside.
Sure enough, there was a man in a suit and leather shoes, holding a tape measure in his hand, followed by several people carrying small packages.
At a glance, I knew that this person's craftsmanship should be good, at least the kind of person who only does the business of the rich.
"Let him in." Meng Junxin said.
Aunt Zhang answered, and went out to call those people in, and the refreshments were ready.
Meng Jun listened to those people for a while, and then took the ready-made wedding dresses in their hands, all of which they had made before, and each one was beautiful.
According to what they meant, let Meng Junxin pick one of these.
Meng Junxin looked around and closed the notebook.
"I'm sorry for you to go on a trip, you go back first, and I'll discuss the rest with my husband." Meng Junxin said.
The men glanced at each other, and the faces of each of them were not very good.
They are also well-known designers, not to mention that some people still come out in the name of the company, and they don't look good if they are returned like this.
But Meng Junxin couldn't wronged herself in order to make them comfortable.
still smiled and asked Aunt Zhang to send off the guests, and by the way, each of those people had a small red envelope.
also asked people to publicize that her wedding dress didn't want to be used by others, so she had to design it herself.
It's getting late.
Su Moyu came back from outside very late.
Meng Junxin originally wanted to ask why he came back so late, but looking at Su Moyu's tired appearance, he didn't ask in the end, but just asked someone to prepare some food, in case Su Moyu was hungry.
Meng Junxin cleaned up outside, and as soon as she entered the room, she looked at Su Moyu, who was still paralyzed there like a dead dog just now, and was already sitting next to the table reading the documents, and it seemed that she had eased up a lot.
Meng Jun was a little distressed, don't look at how beautiful Su Moyu is outside, in fact, the efforts he has put in are estimated to be those people who have not paid.
Seeing Meng Junxin coming in, Su Moyu opened his mouth and asked, "Are you not satisfied with the people who came today?" β
"So fast? You know it all? Meng Junxin asked with a look of surprise.
Su Moyu rolled his eyes, and then said: "The news that you let people out, now not only do I know, but it is estimated that everyone in City A knows about it, you don't think that the news will spread so slowly?" β
Meng Jun's heart fluttered for a moment, and then she smiled stupidly, she really didn't expect that the news would spread so quickly, if she thought of it, she would definitely take advantage of this before, and she wouldn't let herself live so embarrassed.
"Are you really going to design your own wedding dress?" Su Moyu asked.
Meng Junxin nodded fiercely, took out a pile of blank paper with great interest, and said happily: "I have thought about it, I have to design all aspects of the wedding dress by myself!" If a girl can wear a wedding dress of her own design, it is definitely a pleasure. β
Thinking about Meng Junxin, she laughed stupidly, thinking that when she was young, she also told her little sister that she wanted to design her own wedding dress, how and how.
When I grew up, I realized that if I wanted to design my own wedding dress, unless I knew how to cut it, or learn fashion design or something, I didn't have so much money to toss around
Thinking that this method was about to become a reality now, Meng Junxin couldn't help but laugh like a stupid groundhog.
Su Moyu glanced at Meng Junxin, and then said incorrectly: "With your stupid head, can you look at the wedding dress you designed?" β
The corners of Meng Junxin's mouth twitched, she shouldn't feel that he was starting to become a person who understands sex because of any emotion last night.