Chapter 134 Happy Valentine's Day, Mrs. Song (1)

Chapter 134 Mrs. Song, happy valentine's day (1)

She was actually quite afraid of these things. She had encountered such a thing when she was a freshman. At that time, a senior in business school said that he liked her and chased her for a long time, but she did not agree. Suddenly, one day, he confessed in public under her dormitory.

At that time, he lit a lot of candles and bought flowers. He also called his classmates and brothers to help him. He stood under the dormitory and shouted loudly, "What do you like?"

At that time, many people said that it was romantic and envious, but because Su Ran didn't mean anything to the senior, she felt very embarrassed, so many people shouted for them to be together.

In the end, she said sorry.

At that time, the senior's face changed, and after that, the people in the school kept saying that every time the senior saw her, his face was very ugly.

Song Tingyu shrugged his shoulders and continued to sell.

Su Ran thought about college and felt a little creepy. He reached out and pulled his sleeve, "Don't do it too well..."

"What are you afraid of? No matter how powerful it is, it's just a public display of love. You won't reject me. No matter what I say or do, you will definitely cry and hug me and say yes."

"...

Su Ran stared at him for a while, then leaned back on the wide chair and closed his eyes, "I'm sleeping."

It was two hours' journey, around five o' clock and almost six o' clock. Their plane arrived at Hongkong lantau airport.

Like the last time they went to Huaihai city, Song Tingyu had already made arrangements for them to be picked up as soon as they got off the plane.

It was already spring, and Ancheng was getting warmer, let alone Hongkong. The temperature was more than ten degrees celsius, so all you had to do was put on a thin coat.

When they came out, they didn't bring any luggage and only had the necessary documents on them, because they had to go back the next day after spending the night here.

Knowing that it wasn't so soon, Su Ran was sleeping with his eyes closed in a daze in the car.

In a trance, she heard a phone call from song ting. She didn't hear anything clearly. She just heard him say, "Go later. Prepare for supper."

While Su Ran was sleeping in a daze, she suddenly felt someone patting her face twice in her dream. Slowly, she opened her eyes and met Song Tingyu's angular features.

He draped his coat over her, "Here we are. Let's go down for dinner."

Su Ran put on his coat and followed him out of the car.

They arrived at a western restaurant in tsim sha tsui, Hongkong.

Su Ran didn't have much interest in western food. Maybe because she didn't catch a cold, she felt that all the western food in the world had the same taste. She couldn't tell whether it was good or not.

Now that Song Tingyu had brought her all the way to Hongkong for a western meal, she really felt that it was a waste and unnecessary.

"You don't look very satisfied with my arrangement?" When Song Tingyu brought her in, he put his hand around her waist and pinched it on purpose.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied, but I think western food can be eaten anywhere..." Su Ran glanced at him and said.

"I didn't mean to bring you here. It was a temporary decision."

"Where did you want to take me?"

Song Tingyu smiled, "You'll know at night." He paused, "You said you wanted to go to the movies after dinner, so I decided to take you somewhere to eat."

It turned out that he had suddenly changed his mind. It was probably when she fell asleep in the car that he decided to change his plan.

Su Ran soon realized that Song Tingyu's idea of finding a place casually was not at all casual.

It was only when she entered the dining room that she realized that he had already booked the place.

Today was valentine's day, and all the restaurants were full. Besides, he didn't make a reservation in advance. It was just a temporary decision, and he booked the whole restaurant.

"It's just a meal, Song Tingyu. Actually, you don't have to..." Su Ran looked around and whispered.

Song Tingyu raised his eyebrows, "I don't like spending this holiday with other people."

So, in his mind, if he thought that everyone else was in this restaurant, he was just spending time with them.

"What do you want to eat?"

Su Ran handed him the plate, "You can order."

After dinner, Su Ran handed him the handkerchief she had bought with tian mi. Although he knew about it long ago, he no longer had any sense of mystery or surprise.

But it was Su Ran who had been embroidering it for several days. In order to embroider these letters well, she slowed down very slowly.

Song Tingyu folded the handkerchief in his pocket and smiled, "Su Ran, I love this valentine's day present."

"As long as you like it." It was not in vain that she nearly pierced all ten fingers.

"Give me your hand." Song Tingyu placed his hand on the table with his palm facing up.

Although Su Ran was confused, he still put his hand in his palm, "What are you doing?"

"Right hand." Song Tingyu pinched the back of her hand and said.

Su Ran had to change his right hand, but he still couldn't figure out what the man wanted to do. Because he held her hand in his left hand, his right hand slipped into his suit pocket and took out a velvet box and placed it on the dining table.

Su Ran looked at the box and knew it should be jewelry or something.

He opened the box with a pair of rings inside. Although the design was simple, the design was unique.

She was stunned. He took one of the smaller rings out of the box and put it on her right ring finger.

"Is this...?" Su Ran looked at the ring and moved his finger.

"Wedding ring." After Song Tingyu helped her put the ring on, he spread her right hand out and held her palm with his thumb and index finger, whispering.

"Wedding ring?" Su Ran smiled, "We used to have wedding rings when we got married. Have you forgotten?"

"That doesn't count." Song Tingyu picked up her hand and the ring on her ring finger sparkled and looked beautiful under the light.

"When I picked out the wedding ring, I didn't participate. Grandma sent someone to pick it."

And after the wedding, not to mention Song Tingyu, even Su Ran took off the ring and put it in the drawer. After all these years, she had hardly taken it out and put it on.

"I picked these rings."

As he spoke, he put her hand down again, pushed the box down in front of her, looked at the other ring in the box, and coughed softly.

Su Ran understood what he meant. He was asking her to help him put on the ring.