Unexpectedly, the partner she accidentally bumped into was actually Song Boli's company.

"Does Song Dong know about our cooperation?" Shen Qiang asked very vaguely, she didn't quite hope that Song Boli would intervene.

Sister Xu didn't know the relationship between Shen Qiang and Song Boli, and said truthfully: "He has been very busy recently, running between Hong Kong City and Shanghai, but even if he is not busy, he has never been so meticulous about us, and I have full authority to find a custom company, so you can rest assured." ”

It turned out that Song Boli didn't know anything about cooperating with JunHe at all, so Shen Qiang was relieved, she hoped that JunHe would build it on her own.

In the afternoon, the three women talked about accessories from the company, and then from accessories to their respective families, saying all kinds of things, and finally in a pleasant atmosphere, Shen Qiang successfully won the artist customization of the media company.

Shen Qiang returned to JunHe and shared the news with Yu Jian, who proposed to go to the party for the first time in the company's team building. Shen Qiang said okay. After Yu Jian left, Shen Qiang remembered that Sister Xu said that Song Boli had been running between Hong Kong City and Shanghai for the past few days, and she clicked on Song Boli's chat box, and he never told her that he had gone to Hong Kong City in the past few days.

What was he hiding from her?

Shen Qiang was a little curious, but she didn't want to ask him.

And from the meeting to the present, based on Song Boli's performance, she will remain curious about what Song Boli didn't tell her, but she doesn't have a little doubt and distrust, when she was with him before, that feeling of internal friction has never been the same.

In fact, the two are not really together now, but despite this, she can feel the sense of security that Song Boli gave her in this relationship.

When Shen Qiang was about to sleep, she happened to receive a call from Song Boli.

It was twelve o'clock in the night, and it was his daily phone call, and she pressed the answer button, but before she could speak, she heard a loud wind on his side.

She casually asked, "Where are you?" The wind was so strong. ”

The stars are twinkling and the night is hazy.

Song Boli stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the night view of the entire port city, he didn't know how many times he stood in the dark to see the night view of the port city, but fortunately, from tomorrow onwards, he will no longer be alone, he will have her by his side.

"I'm entertaining, I'll call you to report your safety," Song Boli chuckled and said, "Qiangqiang, have a good dream tonight, good night." ”

Shen Qiang obediently said yes, accompanied by his blessings, and had a good night's sleep.

But she didn't know that tonight, someone had insomnia.

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When I received a call from Song Boli again, it was the next morning.

Shen Qiang looked at the artist label document sent by Sister Xu, put her mobile phone to her ear, and said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Twelve o'clock, look down."

Shen Qiang was puzzled by Song Boli's words, but she still looked at her twelve o'clock direction.

Downstairs in the glass of the whole house, Song Boli was dressed in a neat and obedient black dark rose suit, with a big back of three or seven points, although he used to be dressed like this, but Shen Qiang felt that he seemed to be a little more formal today than before.

She hung up the phone, walked down, pushed the door under the inquiring gaze of the six people in the store and walked towards Song Boli.

"Why are you here?" Shen Qiang asked in a low voice.

He is too dazzling, standing at the door of JunHe's store, his powerful aura has attracted many people's frequent side eyes. The employees in the store began to type frantically on their mobile phones, and the mobile phones in Shen Qiang's pockets vibrated silently, and they didn't need to look at them to know that they were curious about who Song Boli was.

Song Boli naturally took Shen Qiang in his hand and said, "Didn't you always want to know where I got the rose, I'll take you to see it." ”

Roses are not uncommon, but he can buy so many varieties and colors of roses at once, and he can get so many roses on her birthday in April, which really makes Shen Qiang a little curious.

Shen Qiang was led by him and said, "Where did you buy it?" ”

"You'll know before sunset." Song Boli opened the car door, he didn't take the driver this time, but drove by himself, Shen Qiang sat in the co-pilot, everything that happened under the waiting was unknown, she asked innocently: "Is it far?" ”

Song Boli replied while driving: "Confidential." ”

Shen Qiang always thought that the flower shop was somewhere in a bustling street in Shanghai, maybe on the Bund, maybe in Lujiazui, maybe in Jing'an District, in short, in Shanghai.

But it wasn't until she got on Song Boli's private jet that she was surprised: "Do you need to take a plane every time you buy flowers?" ”

Song Boli's eyebrows were warm, he smiled lightly, and said, "How can the flowers given to you be bought casually on the side of the road." ”

"Where the hell is that?"

Shen Qiang was very curious, but Song Boli just didn't want to say it.

He picked up the iPad to deal with the work, and she was embarrassed to disturb, so she could only hold the electronic version of the artist tag and read it.

When the plane landed in Hong Kong City, Song Boli finally put away his iPad. took Shen Qiang to get off the plane, and when she sat in the car, it was a plane and a car, Shen Qiang felt nervous inexplicably, and asked, "Where are we going?" ”

"The Peak."

Song Boli took Shen Qiang's hand and gently dropped a kiss on the back of her white and tender hand.

The roses he gave her and bought them at the top of Victoria Peak?

Shen Qiang didn't know that it was so hard to send a flower, she wanted to ask Song Boli, but saw that he still maintained a mysterious posture, she was faintly nervous, but she didn't know why she was nervous, her heart was beating up and down, in order to relieve this inexplicable dryness and nervousness, she looked out the window and looked for a touch of peace.

When she was a student at HKU, she had heard about the Victoria Peak, where there was a cable car and a place for people to play. There are even some famous old actors who live on villas on the top of the mountain, and there are also some rich people who buy one of the plots of land on the top of the hill and make it into a manor.

Shen Qiang thought, selling flowers on the top of the mountain?

Selling flowers instead of opening a flower shop, running to the top of the mountain, she can't even tell what it feels like.

They departed for Hong Kong City in the morning near noon, and when they got off the plane and went to Victoria Peak, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. The summer in the port city is very hot, but there are many people on the top of the mountain, and when Shen Qiang got off the car, the top of the mountain came with the hot breath of midsummer.

Because she didn't plan to go out today, Shen Qiang was dressed very casually, wearing a simple lotus pink long-sleeved chiffon dress, which made her skin fairer and fairer, and her curly hair was half in the front and half in the back, looking casual but gentle.

The wind blew, blowing the hair, Shen Qiang lifted the hair behind her ears, and the next second Song Boli stepped forward to hold her hand, she saw him for the first time with a somewhat unnatural look, she couldn't help it, and said, "You are so strange today." ”

I don't see any flowers selling here at all, they are all people who come to play.

Song Boli took her to a manor villa, and the closer she got, the faster her heart beats, and she wants to ask where this is. When I looked up, I found that I had reached an arch, on which were the four words woven by the rose flower - Rose Manor.

The same name as the jewelry she designed in her senior year.

She was actually a little nervous, and reason told her that maybe someone liked Rose to buy a manor here and sell flowers here. But a woman's intuition tells her that no one is so idle, and no one is so rich. Roses are not rare, nor expensive, nor scarce, they are a very common type of flower that will not be so carefully cared for and irrigated.

Shen Qiang watched Song Boli skillfully push open the artistic iron door under the arch, inside was a new Chinese style villa, the appearance looked majestic and magnificent, Song Boli led her inside, he entered his fingerprint and pushed open the door of the villa, and walked to the door leading to the manor behind, he stood still and looked at Shen Qiang with lowered eyes.

Shen Qiang could see that Song Boli's calm expression was three points nervous, his voice was warm, but it was a little more unnatural than usual, and said, "Do you remember what you said, confession needs to start with a bouquet of flowers?" ”

Shen Qiang raised her eyes to look at him.

At this moment, she really felt that it was not so simple.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and her heart raced.

She hummed softly.

"Confession should start with a bouquet of flowers, but I think a bouquet of flowers is too vulgar, a manor is enough," he gently pushed open the back door of the Chinese style, and his voice rang with the door, he said, "This manor rose, give it to you." ”

After he finished speaking, Shen Qiang's gaze followed the door he pushed open.

In front of me is a sea of roses, red, pink, white, yellow, crimson, Christmas roses, wild roses, lotus roses with double petals, several clusters of seven sisters, and white jade halls.

They spread all over the manor, as far as the eye could see, taking root in a courtyard, clinging to the high walls, cutting off the simple Victoria Peak outside, and no one knew that there was a sea of roses in this manor.

There is a swing made of roses in the sea of flowers, and there is also a glass house, which is dreamy like a castle.

The sea of roses was the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen.

Song Boli took Shen Qiang to walk through the wooden flower path, the wooden plank road made a slight sound with the trampling, she was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, the wind blew, and the roses were surging, as if waving to her.

Song Boli led her to the swing where the roses were clinging, and he asked her to sit down.

"I've been very nervous these days, but I'm afraid of being discovered by you, I'm afraid that the weather will rain if it's bad, and I'm afraid that the flowers that have been raised for two years will not wither today, so I've been running between Shanghai Port City since I came back from Belgium, and today on the plane, I haven't read any information, I don't dare to talk to you for fear of revealing my stuffing, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to give you a surprise..."

That's not what he wants to say, but the point needs to be foreshadowed.

"I have a lot to say to you, but now, I only have one simple question I want to ask you," the next second, Song Boli knelt down on one knee in front of her, and took out a black brocade box, which contained a huge pigeon egg diamond ring in the shape of a rose, but in the hot summer, he was as gentle as the wind, and said: "Shen Qiang, I love you, we, are we okay together?" ”

It was only now that Shen Qiang came back to her senses in the shock of the sea of flowers.

She thought he would confess, maybe when the fireworks were in full bloom. Maybe it would be a beautiful night in Shanghai, but he didn't expect him to give her a rose manor.

I didn't expect his confession ceremony to be grander than a marriage proposal.

Women like romance and surprises, like a sense of ceremony, Shen Qiang is no exception, who can refuse a sea of flowers that belongs to them, and who can refuse Song Boli.

The idea of grinding him was cut off at this moment.

She stopped teasing him, she knew his sincerity, and she nodded slightly.

The voice, along with the wind, drifted to his ears.

"Okay." Shen Qiang bent her eyebrows and said, "Let's be together." ”

She was willing to try with him again.

This time, she will trust him unconditionally, accept him, and she will take his sincere love to the future together.

She grasped the vine with both hands, facing the wind, the lotus pink skirt was swaying in the wind, and the sea of flowers was eclipsed in front of her.

From this moment on, she officially became his girlfriend.

The gears of their fate turned again.

Song Boli put the ring on her hand and kissed the back of her hand, religiously like her exclusive believer.

As the sun set, Shen Qiang sat on the swing, her curls hanging down, her hair was moving, she had a smile in her eyes, and let Song Boli gently push her behind her back.

The ring on Shen Qiang's hand glittered in the setting sun.

She asked, "When did you buy this?" ”

In the fact that he loved her, she was like a curious baby, tirelessly looking for more traces of his love for her.

"Remember that Rose Manor?" Song Boli seemed to be saying a very ordinary thing, but word by word, entered Shen Qiang's heart, "At that time, you broke up with me, I thought about how to make you happy, I originally wanted to buy a piece of land for you, and forgive me for being vulgar at that time." But at that time you went abroad. Later, when I saw the Rose Manor, I thought about giving you a real Rose Manor. I'll give it to you when you return home. ”

"What if I don't return home, or if I don't promise you?"

Shen Qiang sat on the swing, raised her eyes to look at him, and smiled softly.

"If you don't return to China, I'll go look for you."

"If you don't agree, I'll chase for a long time."

He knew what she wanted to ask was if they would miss that day.

"Anyway, we won't miss it." He said: "Blame me for realizing too late in loving you, I don't know that if you love someone, you should respect it first." ”

He was particularly dazzling today, and his words were particularly beautiful.

"Then this sea of flowers, did you ask someone to plant it?"

Song Boli pushed Shen Qiang on the swing, he smiled softly, and said, "No one here knows that every bouquet of flowers you see is a seed sown by me." ”

Shen Qiang was surprised, her heart warmed, and she asked, "Why?" ”