Cheng Xiao can't hear the other party's reaction. He's a little confused. He's just about to say something, but he hears the phone hang up.
She took the microphone and pressed Rongjing in a daze. She shook her head and then lay back on the sofa.
Yan haoshe saw the written phone came in, did not hesitate to hang up and smile into the phone, some eager to ask: "how, where is the wife?"
Wenwen quickly said what he found out, "according to the information, madam should be in the Qingba not far from Banshan villa now. She met a boy before, but there was no malice."
Yan Haoyi thought, "help me prepare flowers, and then send the navigation to my mobile phone." He wants to chase Luo xiaonuan back.
get up. Yan haoshe went upstairs and carefully selected a dress. Looking at the face in the mirror, she thought that Luo xiaonuan's favorite is his face, xiaohuachi.
Mouth slightly up, pull up a stiff smile, but found it very ugly, it seems that wait a moment or not to smile.
I think of the ring that has been put in the cupboard. It is a pair of rings designed by him. Although he and Luo xiaonuan have already received the marriage certificate, they didn't give her a serious proposal or a grand wedding.
This time, he wanted to give her a proposal that she wanted most, even if it made him lose face. He, Yan haoshe, was already crazy.
For Luo xiaonuan, he should be crazy once.
Downstairs saw standing at the door of the downstairs Hibiscus smile at him, "I know you will bring back the small warm, right."
Yan Haoyi nodded, "of course." Of course, he is Yan Haoyu. There is nothing he can't do.
If so, please let it disappear in the world.
At this time, Luo xiaonuan has no idea. Stimulated by Yan haoshe's words, she is still looking at the scenery outside the window.
Maybe she will be separated from Yan haoshe from now on. She doesn't want to love her more than herself.
"Miss..." the former waiter came again, holding a bunch of roses in his hand.
This bunch of flowers is so big that it has already flooded the waiters. The people in the Qingba are attracted by the bright red.
Luo xiaonuan was also surprised. She didn't understand how she could have such a big bunch of roses just after a while.
Smelling the hot aroma of roses, the mood will inevitably become better. If it's not for her, Luo xiaonuan thinks she will be more happy.
"Miss, this is the flower given to you by other guests..." the waiter was a little dissatisfied. The rich aroma of roses, no matter how beautiful and fragrant, would be very sad if they were too close.
Luo xiaonuan can't laugh or cry, "I oh... You return it."
The waiter looked at Luo xiaonuan and thought about the person behind the bunch of flowers. He had to put the flowers at Luo xiaonuan's feet and ran away quickly.
Only Luo xiaonuan was stunned and looked at the flowers, some inexplicable.
Who will send her flowers? She looked around in doubt, and found nothing unusual. Did the other party leave after sending flowers?
The people in Qingba are looking at her, especially the women, and their eyes are full of envy.
Luo xiaonuan a little embarrassed smile, just ready to leave this strange place, suddenly came in a group of children from the door.
Every child is standing in line, and each child has a lily in his hand, which is Luo xiaonuan's favorite flower.
At the top of the list was a girl with a tall ponytail, but five years old. Go to Luo xiaonuanta.
"Sister, I give it to you. I hope you are happy every day." Then he put down the flowers and went out.
And then there's the second one.
"My sister gave it to you. I hope you can forget your troubles."
Third.
"My sister gave it to you. I hope you are beautiful every day."
Fourth
The fifth
Until Luo xiaonuan's side is not only a touch of red, red and white against each other.
It looks very beautiful. Luo xiaonuan is completely speechless.
This is the music that Luo xiaonuan is familiar with. All the people begin to walk outside. Luo xiaonuan hesitates for a while, and then goes out directly.
As soon as I went out, I saw colorful balloons floating in the sky, each of which was written with the words "I love you".Because of what happened before, everyone looked at Luo xiaonuan in surprise, and already acquiesced that she was the heroine.
Luo xiaonuan suddenly had some thoughts, but he denied the answer in his heart. No, he was already heartless.
What's more, how could he do such a thing? Maybe you are mistaken. She didn't expect it.
But this scene is really familiar. She once thought that if someone proposed to her in a hurry, there should be roses.
Have her favorite flowers, have the world's most real blessing, have full of I love you.
With her favorite music, someone proposed in front of her and got everyone's blessing.
Finally, Yan haoshe came wearing a white suit, like an elegant gentleman, staring at Luo xiaonuan.
But when Yan haoshe parachuted in white, Luo xiaonuan felt her heart beat faster. She was looking forward to it. Did he want to express it!
"Marry me again! Little warm This sentence, waiting too long, but not too late.
It was only a form to spend so many years together. From being cheated to being helpless, to having to love, and to imprisoning her own love, Luo xiaonuan has finally seen Yan haoshe's true inner nature.
This time, she understood his seriousness, and understood that he was trying to create momentum in full view of the public, so that the whole world could understand that he was the favor of his life.
Even if it is a make-up proposal, a late proposal, she has been satisfied.
Colorful colors bloom in the sky, people can't help but feel happy when they look at the color, fireworks will be particularly romantic no matter when.
Luo xiaonuan from the heart of the blooming smile, the heart of that little emotion seems to have all dissipated, eyes only this gorgeous fireworks.
No matter who the other party is, it should be moved. Luo xiaonuan thinks of the ice in his home, and his heart is tight.
She has never been extravagant that Yan haoshe can be like others, at least don't trample on her mind.
A drop of tears fell, but was gently wiped away by a warm hand.
Luo xiaonuan was surprised to step back. She didn't notice that someone was so close to her.
"Don't be afraid of... Xiaonuan" after she stepped back, the other side pushed her into her arms, and the familiar smell diffused from the tip of Luo xiaonuan's nose.
"Haoyi..." Luo xiaonuan said, broad shoulders, let her tears more turbulent.
Yan haoshe hugged her silly woman and cried so much. If he didn't come to her, would he have been crying all the time?
"Xiao Nuan..."