Chapter 536

It gets dark quickly in late autumn night.

After dinner, Qiao Ansheng answered several calls from Lin Wenchang and dealt with Rongsheng's final acquisition plan and things after the acquisition.

Lin Wenchang was still a little worried on the phone and asked her, "President Qiao, are you really sure of doing so?"

Qiao Ansheng is full of confidence: "yes, don't forget that I am also a woman. I still know something about the psychology of female consumers. Just do as I say."

Lin Wenchang promised and told her that she needed to go to Rongsheng to sign tomorrow.

"I see."

Qiao Ansheng hung up the phone and looked out at the dark night. She pondered.

If Rongsheng really succeeds in the acquisition, Qiao will no longer be the current Qiao.

She was satisfied with her plan. At the thought of Qiao's bright future, Qiao Ansheng closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

Unspeakably relaxed, Qiao Mingdong's decadent Qiao will cheer it up again.

Someone came behind. Qiao Ansheng didn't look back. Soon her waist was surrounded by a man's big hand.

Qin Yanchen's warm voice sounded behind his ears: "take you to a place..."

"Good."

Qiao Ansheng agreed without thinking.

Qin Yanchen took her out of the room as quietly as possible without disturbing Qiao wish in the room, lest the little bastard come and step in again.

Qiao Ansheng was still wondering where he was taking him, but he saw him leading him up the top floor.

There was no light on the top floor. It was dark. Qiao Ansheng carefully took Qin Yanchen's hand and stepped on the steps

When he reached the top floor, Qin Yanchen opened the door: "go..."

Qiao Ansheng walked up with full curiosity, but found that there was nothing special above.

First came a cool wind. Fortunately, the night was very good tonight. The stars reflected the roof very clearly.

The roof of Qiao's villa on the top floor has been completely changed as below. In the past, it was only used to collect sundries.

Now all the sundries have been cleared away, leaving only a wide and endless space.

The floor is a little high. Qiao Ansheng looks up. Overhead is a starry sky. Under the starry sky are pieces of cultivated white bouquets swaying with the wind.

The wind blows gently, some cool, but with a faint aroma.

Qiao Ansheng had never seen such a white bouquet. He walked over curiously and touched the soft bud with his hand: "what kind of flower is this?"

"Epiphyllum......"

"Wow..."

Qiao Ansheng has only heard of a flash in the pan and has never seen a flash in the pan. When he saw it at this time, it was so novel that he felt it in the East and West. His big eyes were curious.

"Can it drive? I've never seen Epiphyllum bloom? When will it open? "

Qin Yanchen did not answer her series of questions, but walked over and pulled her up.

A small rattan chair woven from a rattan chair had long been placed next to him. Qiao Ansheng was held in the past, covered with a thick blanket, and the coolness of the night wind was immediately isolated.

She nestled in the man's arms, frowned slightly, and was a little bored: "what are you doing! Did you bring me here just to let me blow the cold wind? "

Qin Yanchen shook his head: "No."

He hugged Qiao Ansheng, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "wait a minute..."

Qiao Ansheng tooted his mouth and stared expectantly: "is it a surprise?"

Qin Yanchen nodded.

As soon as Qiao Ansheng saw him admit it, he felt like an avalanche of excitement. He pursed his lips. His red lips were stained with water light. Under the starlight of the night sky, they were as sweet and ruddy as berries.

At this time, no one bothered him. Qin Yanchen finally didn't have to care about others. He bowed his head and kissed his yearning lips.

But Qin Yanchen didn't kiss too deeply. There are clusters of bright sparks in his body, and the smell of Qiao Ansheng will turn these sparks into a sea of fire.

Not yet.

Qiao Ansheng was kissed by him again and fell into his arms.

Qin Yanchen clasped her hand and clasped his fingers. In his arms was warm and fragrant nephrite. His mood was like a Wang of spring water. His voice was low and gentle, like a beautiful music played by the violin: "do you have any unfinished wishes?"

Qiao Ansheng didn't know: "what wish?"

She tilted her head to look at the man behind her. She couldn't touch her head. Why did she suddenly talk about this.

Qin Yanchen silently counted down in his heart, and then he gently tightened Qiao Ansheng's hand and led her to raise her head.

"Sheng Sheng, look..."

Qiao Ansheng subconsciously looked up at the past.

A sudden gust of wind swept across her temples, and she looked at the sky in a daze. She saw the next second, in the vast starry sky

A meteor with a white tail is slowly across the sky!

Qiao Ansheng was a little stunned. She had never seen such a big meteor with a very long tail and her head like a huge open umbrella.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, it emits a bright white light, just like a white ribbon, hanging on the Milky way.

"This is..."

Qiao Ansheng stared at the beautiful and magnificent scenery. For a moment, he was a little stunned and muttered to himself. He didn't come up with a complete sentence for a long time.

Qin Yanchen's kiss fell on her ear: "meteor, this time it's very slow. You can make a good wish..."

He thought about Qiao Ansheng's time in the hospital. Because she fell asleep and didn't see a meteor, she talked to Qin Yanchen for a long time.

Qin Yanchen remembered her lost expression. These days, Chi Yang has been in contact with the people of the Meteorological Bureau. Finally, he waited for a chance to launch in sunny weather.

The meteor was so huge, like fireworks, rowed all the way from the boundless night sky to the other side

Qiao Ansheng looked at it in a daze and didn't dare to blink.

His hand was raised, and then he was put into a warm thing. Qiao Ansheng instinctively looked down and saw it on his ring finger.

Was put on a delicate and shiny diamond ring.

The man's kiss was falling on her finger.

Aware that Qiao Ansheng was looking at him, Qin Yanchen raised his head, held her hand, dark eyes, and hid a long river of affection under the reflection of the night sky.

"Sheng Sheng, will you marry me?"

He rubbed Qiao Ansheng's ring finger with his thumb:

"Before I met you, I didn't think about the rest of my life, but after I met you, I think I can look forward to the rest of my life. I missed you for many years. Now I just hope that your future can allow me to accompany you..."

He rarely said such a long word. When he said it word by word in that slow tone, the continuous affection was about to permeate Qiao Ansheng's heart.