However, when Muzi looks at Xiao Li with flowers in his hands, the lights of all the buildings around the square turn into the color of roses in a flash. A row of colorful lights change rhythm to form a heart-shaped. On the huge electronic screen of the opposite building, Muzi's poster is replaced and "iloveyou" begins to roll

Zhong Muzi was shocked by this huge change and could not say a word, so formally confessed? Similarly, people outside the square are also attracted by the changes of surrounding buildings. One by one, they take out their mobile phones to take photos. After seeing several huge electronic screens with posters of Zhong Muzi, they guess which crazy fans are expressing their love to their idols.

Before Muzi could recover, the square was filled with melodious music and sweet lyrics. It was called "merryyou" by Bruno Mars. Song Zhixin and his colleagues hid eight stereos around the square, which ensured the adequate transmission and three-dimensional sense of music. Music is a powerful tool to create an atmosphere.

Itsabeautifulnight

It was a beautiful night

Werelookingforsomethingdumbtodo

We're looking for something stupid to do

——"Muzi, I have something to say to you."

Heybaby

Hey, baby

IthinkIwannamarryyou

I want to marry you

——Xiao Li took out the ring, knelt down on one knee, sincerely raised the ring in front of Zhong Muzi, and cried out: "Muzi, I love you, please marry me, OK?"

Isitthelookinyoureyes

It's because of your blurred eyes

Orisitthisdancingjuice

Or because of the wine

——"I will give you happiness and love you forever."

Whocaresbaby

Who cares, baby

IthinkIwannamarryyou

I want to marry you

——"From the first time I saw you, I dreamed of marrying such a beautiful girl home. Would you like to realize my dream?"

WellIknowthislittlechapel

I know there is a chapel

ontheboulevardwecango

On the avenue where we walk

Noonewillknow

No one will know

Comeongirl

Oh, come on, girl

Muzi, who had recovered from the shock, was moved by the vow of marriage proposal. He was moved to tears in his eyes. He thought that this guy would never know how to propose. He had not mentioned the matter of marriage proposal and kept it from her for so long, which made her worry. He really should be punished.

Zhong Muzi nodded in tears and agreed. Xiao Li stood up, trembled and put the ring on Zhong Muzi's hand, then helped her wipe her tears gently. The small door of the vendor was opened, countless balloons flew out, colorful balloons floated into the sky, and the sky above the square became a sea of balloons.

The grand proposal was finally completed. Xiao Li breathed a sigh in his heart. He hugged the wood to be his wife and wanted to rub her into his arms.

The other couple were in the crowd and witnessed the whole process. They were also infected by the atmosphere and hugged each other.

Gu Pan'er said with emotion: "the people who love each other are together. My general plan is not screwed up."

Song Zhixin searched his wife's head, "how can he fail? We've been busy for days Looking at the rabbit these days busy before and after, he is very distressed.

"When it comes to proposing, I think of honeymoon travel." Gu Pan'er buries his head in Song Zhixin's arms and says that the wedding and the sweet trip are complementary.

"What's the matter? Want to travel? " Song Zhixin immediately understood and talked to his wife bit by bit. He just helped others to please him, and he had to work hard.

"A little bit." Gu Pan'er answered his own idea honestly.

Since he asked about his wife's aspiration, of course, he couldn't miss it. Song Zhixin nodded thoughtfully and answered

Or the same sunny morning, the birds outside the window did not feel lonely because of the approaching autumn, chirping outside the window singing.

"Noah, get up, don't get up again, sun father-in-law basks in buttocks." Gu Pan'er is now performing his mother's duties dutifully outside his son's bedroom.

Today is the first day of a long holiday. It's excusable for children to stay in bed. However, song Zhixin stipulates that Noah should get up at eight at the latest. He can't relax and be lazy. He also practices calligraphy, recites English, runs and so on every night. He has regular checks and is very strict. Song Zhixin says that good habits should be formed from childhood and strict with himself at all times.

As for these regulations, Gu Pan'er was very opposed at the beginning. His son is still young, and it's not too late to ask for a bigger one. Song Zhixin said that this is a special training as a successor, and childhood education is the most important thing. Gu Pan'er can't refute it. After all, the song group of Nuoya will be handed over to Noah. It's easy to fight and difficult to defend. If the Song family loses in Noah's hands, their husband and wife will be the biggest culprits.

In addition, Noah doesn't seem to resent these rules. Instead, he works very well with the assignments assigned by song Zhixin. If he gets praise from Song Zhixin during each inspection, Eurasian won't appear to be happy on the surface, but some small actions will reveal his mood, such as eating more rice in the evening, and confessing every day before going to bed and looking forward to children, in order to get praise, Noah will pay twice as much attention to the tasks assigned by song Zhixin as to school work, and children are eager to get praise from their parents.

"Baby son, are you awake?" After two shouts just now, Gu Pan'er listened carefully to the movement in the room. It's quiet. Isn't it that I haven't woken up yet? It's almost the time to get up. It's not good for song Zhixin to blame his son later.

Thinking about this, Gu Pan'er's knock on the door was urgent, and his tone was a little worried. "Noah, if you don't get up again, dad will come." Father and son usually fight and quarrel, but in business, Noah is still a little afraid of song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin came out of his study with some documents to be dealt with in his hand. He happened to see his wife who was in a hurry to knock on the door in his son's room. When he heard that his wife threatened his son with herself, song Zhixin's smile came up unconsciously. It turned out that he had always been such a role at home. He thought he was a kind and kind father. Contrast can only say: song, you think too much.

Song Zhixin walked over with the documents and said, "don't worry about him. Let's go down to dinner first. Mother Zhang made your favorite shrimp dumplings."

Do you have anything delicious? Looking forward to the delicious food replaced the worry just now, but when I think about it, I think it's no good. My son hasn't got up yet. How can I go to eat alone, share happiness and difficulties. Gu Pan'er is not so easy to be seduced by delicious food. When the enemy sends out smoke bombs, he must stick to his position