The tip of the nose is a fresh floral fragrance, and in front of you is a familiar person who has not been seen for a long time.

"I thought it was ......" Murong Qiao's voice was a little hoarse.

When she saw Huo Yichen standing in front of her, she sniffed a little uncontrollably.

Huo Yichen's eyes were as heavy as stars, and the small light in his eyes seemed to be flashing, looking at her red cheeks and smiling at the corners of his mouth.

He lowered his eyes and focused on her. "Why?"

Thought you were too busy to forget that today was my birthday.

The loneliness that had not yet faded was diluted by the joy in his heart, and Murong Qiao put his disguised bent fingers in front of his face, trying to hide his gaffe.

"How could you forget?" Huo Yichen was helpless, and a chuckle overflowed between his lips and teeth.

He reached out and rubbed Murong Qiao's hair, "Happy birthday." ”

Murong Qiao was stunned, his eyes unconsciously raised, and he looked at Huo Yichen's expression when he said this.

The light above his head fell, pressing a shadow under his eyebrow bone, which made the image in his eyes clear, allowing only Murong Qiao to see himself.

Under your feet is a carpet made of white petals, and gorgeous white roses bloom at the most beautiful flowering period.

"You're the only one of them I want to love." Huo Yichen spoke.

He suddenly opened his heart and spoke the voice inside on this special day.

Huo Yichen looked at her, "I'm afraid that you will be presumptuous, but I am even more afraid that you will go crazy if you don't say it." ”

He held the rose in his hand, and his palm was secretly sweaty.

"Actually, I never thought things would come to such a good point." Huo Yichen lowered his eyes. "But I'm so greedy, I want to continue to have you in the days to come."

Since his mother's death, he has been closed to his world.

But there was a footstep that lingered outside the door, not passing by or looking for someone else, but pressing his doorbell, and a ray of light leaked out of the darkness.

Huo Yichen had to admit that Murong Qiao was an exception, a special, and the only source of warmth for his bonfire under the loneliness of the cold day.

"Not only this birthday, but every time in the future, I want to occupy the most intimate position next to you."

Murong Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and his face turned red completely by Huo Yichen's few straightforward words, and when he thought that the people around him were watching, his earlobes were even crimson.

He took a deep breath, "I just can't restrain myself, and I'm always ruined when I see your sanity."

"I'm already a lover, but I don't feel satisfied enough, and I want to be closer to you."

Under Murong Qiao's gaze, Huo Yichen held the bouquet of flowers that had been prepared for a long time, and slowly knelt on one knee.

The sound of music around him covered the sound of the crowd, leaving only the voice of Huo Yichen and the ring in his hand.

"Will you marry me?"

The bubble that was blown out seemed to burst, and the voice that Murong Qiao had been calling out in his heart also had an answer.

She looked down at Huo Yichen, who was kneeling on one knee, and couldn't help but reddened her eyes.

"I do." She replied softly.

Her answer was like triggering a signal that made everyone around her cheer.

"Bless bless, bless! Locked! ”

"Sure enough, fairy love still depends on you!"

Yang Xin's face was red with excitement, Leng Yan had a sincere and blessed smile on his face, and Anno was holding his mobile phone next to him to take pictures and record the beautiful moment.

The ring had an owner, and Murong Qiao was embraced.

"Am I getting a little easier with my promise?" She joked.

Huo Yichen hugged her hand tightly, "You don't regret it." ”

Afraid that Murong Qiao would say something more, Huo Yichen lowered his head and blocked her lips amid the cheers of everyone.

……

When Murong Qiao woke up from the bed the next day, he still thought he was dreaming.

It wasn't until she felt the presence of the ring on her hand that she suddenly came to her senses.

"I see, it's true." She couldn't help but smile.

The fingertips rubbed on the cool surface of the ring, feeling the arc of the cut on it, giving Murong Qiao a sense of reality.

A shallow smile subconsciously appeared at the corner of her mouth, but then she withdrew it.

The brothers didn't know about her and Huo Yichen yet.

Murong Qiao sighed regretfully, always feeling that paper couldn't contain the fire, so he still had to find a chance to make it clear.

It's just a ring......

After staring at it for a long time, she reluctantly found a necklace, put it on it, and temporarily hung it on her chest to hide its existence.

Murong Qiao glanced at the time on his phone, because he slept too late last night, so this sleep went straight to eleven o'clock at noon.

She glanced at the message on her phone, and when she swiped the column about Zheng Yue, her fingertips froze.

[Jojo, I'm going to make him pay. 】

Murong Qiao had a faint premonition in his heart that Zheng Yue would have an important action next.

……

Zheng Yue has been valued by Nankang recently, which is a recognized fact.

During the period of her return, her business ability has skyrocketed, and she has also taken on many big projects.

"Come with me to dinner in the evening." Nankang was in a good mood, "If nothing else, the bid is stable." ”

Zheng Yue nodded obediently and said yes.

At this dinner, Nankang drank excitedly, drank a lot of white in a row, and was drunk in a mess.

The secretary stayed to deal with the follow-up, and Zheng Yue took Nankang back to the company office first.

"Bid tomorrow......" he muttered with a sip of wine.

Tonight's dinner was very pleasant, and tomorrow is the day when Nankang wants the land to be officially bid.

He is nine times out of ten, and he must win!

He has put all his wealth on it.

Zheng Yue casually threw him on the sofa, seeing that he had fallen asleep, she couldn't help but smile, walked to the computer, and opened the bidding document.

The permanent delete command is executed cleanly.

These are all Nankang's hard work, and they are the key to his company's turnaround.

Zheng Yue showed a happy smile on her face, and used this action to vent her long-accumulated hatred.

She is going to ruin all the pride of Nankang.

As for this paper one......

……

Late at night, Murong Qiao suddenly received a call from Zheng Yue.

"Qiaoqiao," Zheng Yue's voice sounded surprisingly calm, with a little drunkenness, "Can you come to me?" ”

Murong Qiao raised his eyebrows, judging from his voice that Zheng Yue's state didn't seem to be right.

The intuition in her heart told her that Zheng Yue must have done something "good".

"Okay." She promised.

From Zheng Yue's words that he would make Nankang pay the price, Murong Qiao has been waiting.

Finally, the call came.

Then when Murong Qiao arrived at Zheng Yue's house, he saw a drunk and hazy Zheng Yue.

"Zheng Yue?" She screamed softly.

Murong Qiao squatted down to look at her, and saw a drunken blush on Zheng Yue's pale face.

Zheng Yue laughed stupidly, obviously too drunk. "You're here."

Her unfocused eyes floated everywhere, and finally landed on Murong Qiao's body, but she stopped for less than a second and moved away.

"He's done." Zheng Yue smiled heartily.

She drank a lot of wine at the dinner, and now her stamina came up, and her brain was in a mess, and she said whatever came to her mind.

Murong Qiao looked at Zheng Yue silently, looking at her drunken babbling nonsense.

"I've given so much, he's, don't think about living."

"My innocence, my child, my everything! It's all thanks to him! ”

"Without documents, I'll see how he bids tomorrow, haha......"

Zheng Yue said that the world was from south to north, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and her emotions turned abruptly.

Murong Qiao sat on the sofa and didn't talk much, and Zheng Yue didn't feel cold.

Her eyes kept stopping at Zheng Yue's body, looking at the beautiful and thick makeup and maturity on her face, the trimmed face was very beautiful, and it was full of indescribable falsehood.

Gorgeous and depraved, and the innocence when he first entered the school is completely incompatible.

(End of chapter)