After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Shi Moran was stunned in place for an instant, but she had recovered in just a moment. Anyway, she is also a person who has seen the world, and she can still maintain a calm state for this kind of scene.

Opening her mouth, she asked faintly, "So, that's why you brought me here."

She has read this kind of plot countless times in novels, and she is already immune to it. She doesn't feel how romantic it is, but, on the contrary, even feels that it is a little wasteful.

After all, how many roses would it take to cover an entire beach with so many roses.

Moreover, one rose is not cheap, as far as she knows, it costs at least three yuan a rose, so much...

How much red money would that cost?

Although, she has always known that Feng Yichen is a person with the ability to make money, but no matter how much money she has, she shouldn't waste it like this.

"You don't like it?"

Seeing Shi Moran who had no major expression changes on his face, Feng Yichen pursed his lips, and his hands hanging by his side could not help clenching into fists.

This was all Jiang Shaomo's good idea, and he assured him again and again that Shi Moran would be so moved that he threw himself into his arms!

The results of it?
Thinking of this, his peach blossom eyes that were slightly raised upwards couldn't help but twitched, and he really believed Jiang Shaomo's nonsense.

Shi Moran paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer Feng Yichen's question.

Raising her eyelids, she observed the expression on Feng Yichen's face seemingly casually but carefully, silently thinking about how to answer Feng Yichen's question.

Seeing that Feng Yichen's black eyes, as deep as obsidian, could not hide the anticipation, she instantly understood.

Even though she wasn't very happy with what Feng Yichen did, but it was done with heart, she was not a thief without a conscience, so she just made up a few random sentences.

"It's okay, look, it's quite romantic."

With his hands folded around his chest, Shi Moran looked at the patch of red not far away.

Hearing Shi Moran's answer, Feng Yichen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although she didn't like it very much, it wasn't to the point of hating it.

However, his original plan was disrupted.

It's all because Jiang Shaomo promised him so swearingly that he believed his evil and followed what he said step by step.

"Feng Yichen, is there something wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Shi Moran turned her head to look at Feng Yichen, her intuition was always accurate, Feng Yichen standing in front of her looked preoccupied, he must be hiding something from her.

Feng Yichen's clenched hands gradually loosened, and he knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Looking at Feng Yichen who was kneeling on the ground, Shi Moran was completely dumbfounded, this, this could not be to kowtow to her to admit his mistake.

This is not fun.

She was so frightened that she immediately bent over and knelt in front of Feng Yichen.

Jiang Shaomo, who was not far away, was dumbfounded. Why is this completely different from what he expected?
The picture in front of me really has an indescribably funny and weird feeling, but it is very harmonious.

"Feng Yichen, you, what are you doing?"

Shi Moran's voice trembled slightly, even if Feng Yichen did something wrong to her, he couldn't kneel down to her.

She can't stand it.

"Time Moran."

Feng Yichen stared intently at Shi Moran, whose face was as bright as moonlight, showing unconcealable panic, and reached into the pocket of the windbreaker with one hand.

He waited for this day, already, for a long time.