Feng Xian is dressed in a formal black suit, upright and energetic, with a magnificent appearance, and her body's extravagance is like a conquering emperor in the Middle Ages, but the two-way look at her is affectionate and gentle.
He held a bunch of very brilliant and beautiful roses and walked slowly towards her.
Qianmiao hadn't thought about this scene. At this time, she couldn't control her heartbeat, stimulating her one after another.
He came bathed in light, with a smile on his face, carrying the happiness of her ministry.
He came back on one knee in front of her, offering flowers.
"Miss Tang Qianmian, would you like to marry me?"
"In the future, whether we live or die, we will always join hands and never leave. It is not our pursuit to grow old together, but it is definitely our destiny. I don't pursue growing old, I only pursue life with you."
His eyes radiated sincere light: "Will you go down with me?"
Excited cheers sounded around: "Promise him! Promise him!"
The lights were brilliant and colorful, and Qianmiao's eyes were clean, and he was the only one.
In the end, the flowers in the hands of the prince were taken by the princess, and they hugged each other happily.
This night, it was a lively Christmas, it was also a day for the successful marriage proposal, and it was also their engagement day.
Since then, the favorite of the financial world has been sealed, and in the introduction on the Baidu Encyclopedia, the column of partner is no longer blank.
Her name is Tang Qianyan.
One week after the lively proposal ceremony, the heat is still there.
Tang Qianyan became the envy of Chinese women, but no one dared to say that she was unworthy.
He is stronger, she is stronger.
This is the core of people's discussion.
There was not much public opposition to this marriage, and all of them were looking forward to the arrival of the wedding, to see the excitement of the wealthy marriage.
For the person involved, Qianmiao's feelings are the same as usual.
It's work, it's time to learn.
The final exam is over soon.
At the end of the semester, she has more identities than last year: researcher of the Academy of Sciences, president of Jingyun, and Fengxian's fiancée.
The plan for the next semester has already taken shape in her mind.
In addition to her, others have also changed.
Bai Mucheng quit his job at Beijing University and returned to Wucheng, occasionally returning once.
Lu Wanyu began to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, and often went back and forth between the school company and the laboratory.
Heiji may have been stimulated by her, and changed from the usual style of a prodigal son, and started looking for a wife. By mistake, he started to try with Polita.
Da Cang is still as casual as ever. He runs a law firm and occasionally accepts a case. He has a wealth of money, but he does not go back to take over. The place he usually stays is his own bar. Speaking of which, his changes are the smallest.
Feng Can was still being watched by the old man. He heard that the injury had been healed, but his freedom was controlled and he could not come out.
As for Wei Wu...
The day after the final exam was over, Qian Mian opened the door and saw Wei Wu squatting in front of the door.
She was wrapped in snowflakes, as if squatting here all night.
She looked at Qian Mian with pleading eyes: "Listening to Professor Jiang said that hypnosis can make people amnesia, can you make him forget me?"
Qianmiao looked peaceful, and after a while, he asked, "Why let him forget you? Wouldn't it be better for you to forget him?"
Wei Wu shook his head and laughed lowly: "I don't want to forget him, he is the light in my life, I don't want to forget."
"And... I won't forget. There is no power to make me forget him."