Thinking of the old man who was over 50 years old but still in good spirits that day, Han Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, nodded slowly and said, "well."

Duan Yarong and Zhao Fulin are reluctant to leave. However, they suddenly ask: "brother, the deadline of one month is coming. When are you going to find Yueyue?"

Hearing Zhao Fulin mention Anyue, Han Yichen's cold expression finally appeared a little loose, and whispered back: "these two days."

Zhao Fulin was stunned. He thought of what Han Yichen had just said. It was because

Zhao Fulin smiles at Han Yichen and says nothing more. She goes home with Duan Yarong.

It turns out that Zhao's sixth sense has always been accurate.

What Han Yichen said is really related to Anyue. However, this time, he does not intend to go back to see Anyue.

The next afternoon, the staff in the West Point shop were busy, waiting for the big wave of passenger flow at five or six o'clock.

Suddenly heard outside came a burst of no small noise, a few curious sister paper suddenly was attracted in the past.

"What's going on out there, so much noise?"

"I don't know. Isn't there an accident?"

"No, there are many people in our street, but the public security and traffic are very good. I've never heard of any accident!"

"Why don't we go out and have a look? Anyway, we haven't had any guests yet. " Shuangshuang took a look at the empty seats in the shop and offered.

Several girls looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

A group of people go out in a mighty way. When they go out, they also take an Yue, who just came out with baked snacks, out with them.

It's a beautiful name. I only know how to bake biscuits in the small kitchen all day long. I almost bake my head into a paste. It's good for my physical and mental health to go out with us for a good breath.

A few people half dragged an Yue out of the door, but after seeing the noisy things outside, they were completely stunned.

Not far from the door of their shop, a large area of bright red roses spread closely on the clean and flat ground, forming a beautiful heart-shaped pattern.

At such a rough look, there must be thousands of flowers for such a big heart.

But in the back of the huge heart-shaped paved by roses, there is a wide LED screen. On the wide screen, in addition to rolling the hearts, there are also pictures flipped one by one. The protagonists in the pictures are very familiar with each other!

At the bottom of the screen, a series of firelights keep flashing and making Zizi sound, which makes people feel extremely dazzling even in the daytime.

On the edge of the screen, there are many compact pink balloons. At the top of the screen, there are two very simple English words: mylove!

Several girls who came out of the West Point shop were stunned when they saw the pictures on the screen.

After a long time, someone came back to himself, pointed to the pictures still flipped on the screen, and said in a low voice, "am I hallucinating? The people on the screen seem to be..."

"Well... I don't think it's an illusion, because I saw it, too."

"Well, I'm sure it's not an illusion, because... I saw it, too."

The three girls gaped at each other, then exclaimed: "so, the one above is really Yueyue sister!"

Anyue was obviously frightened by everything in front of her, especially at the moment when the three people saw her. She was so timid that she stepped back two or three steps on the spot and stammered: "I... I don't know..."

"Is it difficult to be one of Yueyue's secret lovers?"

"Nonsense, it's such a battle. Of course, it's Yueyue's secret lover! I'm so romantic. I want such a secret lover, prince charming

"Just like you, you want prince charming, and Prince Frog is about the same."

"You... You don't talk about it." Anyue summoned up the courage to interrupt the three girls' discussion. Her face turned red, almost bleeding.

The exclamation of the three people just now has attracted the attention of many people on the side, and the subsequent discussion has made many people pay attention to their side.

Anyue keenly felt that all kinds of eyes were cast on her body from all directions. This kind of unprecedented attention made her feel a little prickly.

Fortunately, this feeling didn't last long, and people's eyes were attracted by another person.

The sound of the propeller whirling violently reverberated in people's ears. Almost all of them were reflective. They all looked up to the sky.

A pure white helicopter crashed into the public's view, which made many people gasp, stand in the same place, or excited, or confused, or envious, pointing at the helicopter.

With the helicopter slowly descending, the hurricane blows away the roses on the ground. The red petals are like flying rain butterflies, dancing in front of people, forming a charming petal rain in the mid air.

As the plane came to a steady stop, many people, including Anyue and others, were driven back by the wind.

Then, everyone saw a dark figure jump down from the plane, and then walk slowly in a certain direction.

The man walking in the distance is wearing a suit and leather shoes. Originally, he was not easy to be ignored when he was in the crowd. Now, with that valuable dress, he is more and more eye-catching.

Just for a while, many girls are ready to move, but the man's indifferent eyes have never given to other women, even a small look.

The moment a man jumps from the plane, his eyes are tightly locked on someone, and the coldness in his eyes tends to soften little by little when he is close to each other.

Anyue stared at the man straight towards him, completely forgetting the reaction. The heart beat in her chest had lost its original calm at the moment when she saw the man, and almost jumped out of her throat.

Once again, Anyue stood in front of her. She felt that her whole head was boiling into a paste.

Confused, Anyue only heard the opposite person spit out a sentence: "I'm back."

The low and magnetic voice was as cold as before, with a trace of enchanting magnificence. Before Anyue could recover from the pleasant voice, he heard the man add: "Yueyue, will you... Marry me?"