Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 116 Still Feeling Dizzy
By the time he recognized who it was, the elevator doors had already closed.

By the time he recognized who it was, the elevator doors had already closed.

Qin Anhao had no choice but to look away, but her mind filled up on what she knew.

Guessing, the man who walked with the wind on his feet just now might be the 'other' that Song Yizheng mentioned when he talked to his father on the phone that day?
She didn't see the man's face clearly just now, but in terms of height, he was at least [-], with a mature and steady temperament!
Very unusual feeling!

thought here.

Qin Anhao shook his shoulders.

Maybe a pervert! ! !
On the top floor, at the viewing restaurant, Ruo Da's restaurant only has Qin Anhao and Song Yizheng as guests.

After Qin Anhao saw it, she kept silent at first and didn't express her opinion. After she was seated, the waiter walked away, and then she looked at Song Yizheng and said: "My father said that when I was young, I often didn't eat."

After the words fell, Qin Anhao raised his head and stared at Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng was picking up the napkin and was about to spread it on his lap gracefully. Hearing that Qin Anhao said that she didn't eat when she was young, her movements were slightly sluggish.

As wise as he is, he doesn't understand why Qin Anhao mentions that she often skipped meals when she was a child?

Picky eaters?

Seeing Song Yizheng stop, Qin Anhao said, "Because there are many people eating, there will be an atmosphere of eating. When I was young, my brother often stood beside my cradle to eat. In order to coax me, He was fat for a while when he was a kid."

More people eat to have the atmosphere of eating?

Song Yizheng glanced at other places in the restaurant, and understood what Qin Anhao meant.

First she lowered her head and put down the napkin in her hand, and finally said: "Do you have something to say?" The voice was low and cool, as if it was deep winter, cold from the inside out.

When Song Yizheng said that, Qin Anhao's eyes were slightly dazed, staring at the man's handsome and cold face, feeling a little embarrassed.

There will be silence.

He said nonchalantly again: "What I mean is that booking a room will only let the waiter know that you are a rich man, but it will not do much in essence, and it will also affect your appetite."

Seriously, without a doubt.

Hearing what Qin Anhao said, Song Yizheng stared at her with a strange and complex color, and when he took his eyes back leisurely, it happened that the waiter had already served the food.

No food.

Song Yizheng started to eat and didn't answer.

Seeing that Song Yizheng didn't answer, Qin Anhao felt a little gloomy. When he breathed out and ate something, he glanced at Song Yizheng's face, it was as calm as usual, and there was no trace to be found.

She just offered her opinions casually, but Song Yizheng didn't listen, and she couldn't forcibly change other people's living habits.

The two sat together and ate their own food, halfway through the meal.

The waiter suddenly brought a bouquet of flowers.

Seeing the flowers, Qin An looked up at Song Yizheng in astonishment, reflexively nervous.

flower?
Proposal? !
These immediately came to mind.

After a moment of trance, I felt a slight sense of happiness gradually spread.

She lowered her head shyly with a blushing face, and her breathing and heartbeat also became rapid.

Waiting for Song Yizheng to take out the ring and give it to her next.

Seeing Qin An's blushing, Song Yizheng's eyes were stained with a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he took out an exquisite box unhurriedly.

When Qin Anhao saw the box, his heart was already in his throat, the heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest, and he felt dizzy.

Song Yizheng slowly pushed the box to Qin Anhao's side.

Although there are no love words such as kneeling on one knee, I love you, and marrying me, Qin Anhao is already satisfied that Song Yizheng can do this.

So calmly reach out, take the box first, and then slowly open it.

However, after opening.

earrings! ! !

The moment Qin Anhao saw the earrings, Qin Anhao held the box with his hands slightly stiff. His heart that was beating so hard before became very calm at this moment.

Confirm carefully again.

Or earrings! !
Diamond earrings, beautiful and exquisite, luxurious workmanship, perfect and impeccable.

The only fly in the ointment is that she was not expecting earrings!

At this moment, Qin Anhao's face was a little stiff.

Song Yizheng didn't explain anything about it, he just reminded Qin Anhao to continue.

Qin Anhao saw Song Yizheng naturally, and knew in his heart that he did not take the wrong thing, and it was also obvious that Song Yizheng had no intention of giving her a ring.

After the loss, Qin Anhao calmed down, closed the box, casually put the box on the table, and said: "It's beautiful." The excitement and shyness before disappeared completely.

What followed was an unspeakable loss.

After eating, the two went back.

Sitting in the car, Qin An stuffed it in his pockets, feeling very depressed about why Song Yizheng didn't give her the ring that had been forced into her twice before.

back home.

Qin Anhao was about to go back to her room with the flowers in her arms.

"well."

Song Yizheng called her suddenly.

Qin Anhao turned his head when he heard the words, and followed the voice to look up at Song Yizheng, with a confused expression, waiting for Song Yizheng's next words.

Song Yizheng lowered his head slightly, and kissed Qin Anhao's lips. When he left, his eyes were soft, and he said: "Good night." Finally, he turned around, opened the door gracefully, and went back to sleep in his own room.

Song Yizheng went into the room to sleep peacefully.

But because of Song Yizheng's kiss and good night, Qin Anhao's blood flowed backwards, his face blushed, and he hurried back to his room.

After returning to the room, he was about to lock the door habitually, but when he was about to touch the lock, he withdrew his hand.

It's useless to lock the door, Song Yizheng has the key.

Thinking this way, she didn't lock the door again, walked into the house with flowers in her arms, and was about to find a vase when she thought she was so nervous that she forgot to turn on the light.

Turn around to turn on the light first, then turn around and see a blue vase in the room, walk over without hesitation, open the package of flowers, just about to arrange flowers.

Suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, count how many flowers there are while arranging the flowers, pondering the language of the flowers.

62 pink roses, a declaration of love.

One vase couldn't fit in, and Qin Anhao put the others on the table for the time being. Feeling tired, he washed up and got ready to go to bed.

Suddenly, I remembered that pair of exquisite earrings; I wanted to take them out to observe before going to bed, but after looking at them, I wanted to try them again.

Then she turned over from the bed, sat in front of the dressing table, faced the mirror, and put the earrings on her ears.

The earrings were too dazzling, so Qin Anhao hesitantly tied a strand of hair and used it to cover it, so it wouldn't be so conspicuous! !

Actually earrings, she likes them very much.

.........

The next morning.

Song Yizheng made breakfast, which was still rich.

After breakfast, Song Yizheng had to go to the company. Before leaving, Song Yizheng suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Anhao.

Qin Anhao was a little dazed when Song Yizheng stared at him.

Song Yizheng stretched out his hand unhurriedly, and when his fingertips brushed Qin Anhao's face, he slowly put down the hair by her ear.

On the ears, empty.

Song Yizheng's originally calm and natural eyes suddenly darkened and became cold.

Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng's face was gloomy, and he quickly stretched out his hand to put his hair back, and asked, "Aren't you going?"

ps/Thank you, Mrs. Zhang, for your reward.

(End of this chapter)