When Su Qianci was carried to her destination by Sunny, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was surrounded by a lot of amazing eyes.

This is the first time that Su Qianci has such a high return rate when she walks on the road, although she is not bad, she is also a little embarrassed.

However, no matter how nervous you are, you have to be generous.

Su Qianci had a smile on her lips, light but just right.

A little more charming, a little less cold, and at this moment, low-key luxury and beauty are like the woman next door, slim and elegant.

Sunny looked envious and jealous in the back, but quickly led her in.

This is an undersea restaurant.

Su Qianci came to this kind of place for the first time, stepped into the steps, and soon passed through the long undersea tunnel.

The surroundings are romantic and deep blue, so beautiful that Su Qianci is slightly distracted.

On the left and right, there were fish constantly swimming, as if they saw her, spitting bubbles and kissing the thick partition glass.

The peaceful and romantic music overflows, and it is one of Song Yifan's most classic songs.

When you step into the restaurant, the first thing that catches your eye is the large empty space with only one table.

Blue, wonderful.

The water rippled and rippled on her, setting off her already fair skin as white and flawless.

At the table, pink candles lit up, and there was no light around it except the light of the deep sea.

The sound of the piano became more and more soothing, and the familiar melody was like Song Yifan himself coming to play.

The tone is so real that I can't believe it.

Sunny nudged her and said, "Madame President, sit down here, he'll be here later." ”

"Hmmm......"

It's just that, before you know it, Sunny doesn't know where to go.

Su Qianci looked left and right, and found that the light around her was getting dimmer and dimmer, and stood up uneasily, but before she could turn around, she was surrounded by a pair of powerful arms.

Su Qianci was frightened, and subconsciously struggled.

But those arms were stronger, and a deep voice sounded, "Shhh...... Don't move. ”

The familiar voice, the familiar Qixi Festival, calmed down Su Qianci and breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death." ”

Li Sicheng seemed to smile low behind her, and in an instant, his little hand was held by him, and the cold touch slid up and put it on her hand.

Su Qianci wanted to look down, but his big hand pinched his chin, "Don't move." ”

Next, there are the earlobes.

His movements were a little rusty, but they were light, light.

He's giving her, earrings?

Su Qianci felt a little unbelievable, and then, her neck was cold, and there was a heavy feeling on her ears and neck, which was very weighty.

The sound of the piano flows slowly.

It's just that at the turning point of the most familiar music, it suddenly became a well-known happy birthday song.

The surrounding lights gradually began to light up, and the rhythm of the piano gradually became cheerful.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the trumpet, the violin, and the harmonica.

As the lights turned on, Su Qianci glanced at it and clearly saw that in a corner of the huge space, behind a black piano, there was an elegant middle-aged man.

The hands holding her behind him let go, and the man slowly walked in front of her, when he saw her front clearly, his eyes showed an uncontrollable amazement, but soon, it turned into a streamer and hid in the bottom of his eyes, his red lips pursed slightly, and he whispered: "Happy birthday, wife." ”

(Po Sing Shek Academy)