God, there is such an innocent man in the world, why can't she meet her.

I heard that this handsome and handsome man is still a god of online literature, and he is worth nearly one billion.

The waiter was thinking about setting the dishes in a hurry, and Shu Ange smiled at her gently: "Please help us prepare the candles." ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

After the waiter went out, Jiang Haichao looked at Shu Ange's smiling face, as well as the pair of talking shearwater eyes, and quickly went to the hole in the ground.

"That, don't worry about Yunsheng Village, before going out, I have asked someone to help us take care of the soybeans, Xiaohuo, and the chickens, ducks, and geese at home."

"Well, I'm relieved that you're doing something."

A simple sentence made Jiang Haichao feel a lot of excitement in his heart.

After a while, the waiter came back again, not only lit a fragrant candle full of romance for the two, but also brought the treasured red wine that Zong Ci gave to the two.

"Miss Pang, Mr. Jiang, please use it slowly, this bottle of red wine was given to the two of us by our young owner, and it was produced in France in 1872."

"Thank you Zong Shaodong on our behalf."

The waiter turned off the lights, pulled the door and left.

The dishes were all on the table, the fragrance of the scented candles and the flowers were mixed together, Jiang Haichao took a deep breath, and his hands were clasped together under the table.

Under the candlelight, Shu Ange's facial contours became more and more soft, and his apricot eyes were Mingren, staring with affection, like a fairy who was clean and not stained with dust.

"Do you want to drink?"

After Jiang Haichao asked, he felt that something was wrong, coughed and said, "It's a tired day, it's better to eat vegetables first." Tonight, I'm going to scare you. ”

"It's okay, by the way, are you also my fan on the SG website [Horizon]?"

Although it is understood that it is inevitable that the vest will be stripped off.

But when Shu Ange mentioned it in person, Jiang Haichao was still a little ashamed.

His eyes dodged, and his handsome face was smeared with a layer of red by the ambiguous candlelight.

"I really didn't mean to hide this from you, I'm just afraid that you will be too careful. I really like to eat your food, and I'm definitely your number one fan, which is not mixed with water, and it is not false at all. ”

After speaking, Jiang Haichao looked at Shu Ange with blank eyes, and his eyes didn't blink.

Shu Ange picked up the open bottle of red wine and poured Jiang Haichao a small half glass: "Today's dish will be more delicious with red wine, thank you for your silent support all the time, and specially promote it for me tonight." ”

These days, traffic is money.

Jiang Haichao mysteriously asked her to broadcast live at 20:00 tonight, and specially connected with her, how could Shu Ange not see her kindness.

"This is what I should do, eat and drink with you for so long. Also, the video of your cooking gave me a lot of inspiration. Since I met you, I rarely said Kaven again. ”

Jiang Haichao was afraid that Shu Ange would not believe it, and Tete emphasized: "For an author, inspiration is the lifeline, and you are very important to me." ”

"Your support is also very important to me, maybe you have learned that I am the daughter of the chairman of Bazhen Building."

Speaking of his identity, Shu Ange's smile faded a little, and his eyes were a little sad.

Jiang Haichao immediately felt sorry for her.

"A lot of public opinion on the Internet is a water army making waves, and you are not afraid of shadows, I believe in your conduct, and everyone will believe in you."

"Forget it, I won't mention that today. The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and I went back to Haishi this time to get back everything that was occupied by them. ”

Shu Ange's eyes suddenly became domineering, and his momentum rose sharply.

"Good! This is the Pang Yudie I know! I believe that you will be able to kill all sides like the heroine of the online article, and beat the bad guys to the ground. ”

When Jiang Haichao spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, and he wanted to teach the enemy a lesson for Shu Ange.

"Since ancient times, evil has not prevailed over good, and I think so."

The two of them talked so much that they even forgot to eat the food, but Jiang Haichao suddenly thought that Shu Ange was afraid that she was tired for a day, so she diligently persuaded her to eat.

Just when Shu Ange lowered his head to eat vegetables, Jiang Haichao looked down at the little fairy with glow sticks in the handbag at his feet, and silently cheered himself up.

He has to confess that he has missed too many opportunities tonight.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, Jiang Haichao bowed slightly, and took the glow stick out of the bag and pressed the switch at the same time.

Melodious music sounded, and the little fairy danced with a little light on her skirt.

"It's beautiful."

Shu Ange put down his chopsticks and stared at the chic glow stick in Jiang Haichao's hand, as if there was a galaxy flowing in his eyes.

"For you, I came in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare any gifts for you except myself."

Jiang Haichao was ruthless, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Today in the live broadcast room, so many earthy love words have been said, is it still this trembling.

"Very beautiful little fairy, thank you for the gift, but-"

But later, it was always a disappointing turn that followed, and Jiang Haichao hurriedly interrupted her words.

"I like you."

"I really like you."

"During the live broadcast, the earthy love words I said were not only the effect of the show, but also my heart."

"On the way to Yuexianglou, I organized a lot of confessions, but I forgot all about you after seeing you."

After Jiang Haichao took a deep breath, he looked at Shu Ange's eyes and said seriously: "At this moment, one of Pushkin's poems can express my feelings for you very much, are you willing to listen to it?" ”

There was even a slight tremor in his voice.

"There aren't many girls who would say no at such a moment."

"I remember that wonderful moment, you appeared in front of me, like a short-lived phantom, like a fairy of pure beauty......"

When he first began to recite, Jiang Haichao's voice was still a little nervous, and as he read it, all he had in his heart was love for Shu Ange.

"In the torment of despair and sorrow, in the noisy and unreal trouble, your gentle voice rings in my ears for a long time, and I still see your lovely face in my sleep."

The tender and sweet voice, like the murmur between lovers, turned into pieces of feathers and gently fell on Shu Ange's heart.

In the face of a sincere love, how many women can refuse ruthlessly.

After Jiang Haichao finished reciting the whole poem, he looked at Shu Ange with silent and gentle eyes: "This is my heart, my most straightforward and sincere heart, I hope you can accept it." I also hope that you can give me a chance to accompany you and love you. ”

The candlelight is flickering, and in the goblet, the mellow red wine is like a fine work of art.

Shu Ange's eyelashes trembled, and he didn't answer immediately.

Jiang Haichao's heart was surging, like a prisoner about to be judged.

For the sake of his beloved, he voluntarily put on this endless shackle, indulged in her wandering eye waves, and was stabbed or embraced by her.

What is the answer?