Gu Xuanxuan subconsciously turned around and saw Zhou Yujun standing in front of her with a smile.

She finally understood that this was Zhou Yujun's surprise to her. All her emotions were obediently led by him.

Zhou Yujun held a velvet box in his hand and slowly opened it in front of her. A large carat diamond ring appeared in it. He said softly in the voice of only two people: "Wife, you've been married for so long. I know you don't care about form, but it's a pity for me, because I always want to give you a wedding that can be known by the world. If there is no wedding, there should be a proposal that can be known by them."

Her misty eyes suddenly shed tears. Gu Xuanxuan bit her and looked at Zhou Yujun tearfully. She and Zhou Yujun are not recognized by outsiders in China, so few people know their combination.

But Zhou Yujun proposed to her on the stage of the world dance competition.

This fact will spread back to China sooner or later. Really, as he said, it is a proposal that everyone knows.

In fact, he is really an introverted man who doesn't like to do fancy things. Gu Xuanxuan didn't expect him to do the so-called proposal. She even told Gu Antong privately that since the children are born, the wedding is really not important.

She felt that it was a very happy thing to step across rivers, lakes and seas this year.

In Gu Xuanxuan's heart, she has long regarded this as a part of tourism marriage, and the destination of tourism is to give birth to little winter in Iceland.

Around, he even carefully designed such a proposal ceremony.

From the beginning, I helped her publish the activities of the dance competition, which enabled her to complete her dance journey. Finally, I proposed to her on such a grand stage.

Gu Xuanxuan was originally his. How could she say "no"?

She rushed forward and directly hugged Zhou Yujun's neck, and the applause on the scene was more enthusiastic than just now.

Just as Gu Xuanxuan said just now, they all saw deep love.

After Gu Xuanxuan and Zhou Yujun arrived at the side of the stage, a staff came and said that Miss Song Qiulan wanted to see her.

Gu Xuanxuan and song Qiulan have been friends, but they are not deep. At present, song Qiulan's teacher wants to see her, which surprises her.

After she changed her clothes and took off her makeup, she went down to the stage. On the jury, song Qiulan was still as delicate and noble as she had ever seen.

Song Qiulan said, "Xuanxuan, you dance very well today."

"Thank you, Mr. Song!" Gu Xuanxuan thought it was worth it to get such a comment from Song Qiulan.

Song Qiulan smiled and motioned her to sit down beside her, "but you should know that westerners' aesthetics is different from ours, so it's hard for you to get the top three today."

In particular, it is the world-famous Latin dance prince who is competing on the stage. His dance has set off wave after wave of heat waves on the scene, which is also high / tide after wave.

Gu Xuanxuan appreciated it, but answered modestly, "I know, Mr. Song. In fact, I was surprised to be able to participate in the competition today. My husband gave me this opportunity. It's really not important for me to win the prize. What I want has been obtained. I think I will have more things to do."

"For example, inherit Yao Jinglan's career?" song Qiulan replied gently, "sister Yao will be happy to hear such words, because her Jinglan Dance Troupe is really in a mess now..."

"I'm not sure if I can do it well." Gu Xuanxuan sighed a little, but she said seriously, "I'll ask Mr. Song to take care of me at that time."

"You don't mind if you can have another dance teacher." song Qiulan's answer stunned Gu Xuanxuan, but she soon fell into ecstasy. This is the second good news I heard today.

You know, song Qiulan can be invited as a teacher. This dance school has been more than half successful. There is no need to worry about the source of students at all.

"You don't have to worry about no students. You've got full marks with your comprehensive forms of expression today."

Song Qiulan was right. As she said, when the award ceremony of the dance competition was held, Gu Xuanxuan received a special award called the special award of the jury.

This is not among the first, second and third prizes. It even means a consolation prize.

The audience are a little bit to defend Gu Xuanxuan, because she brings too much beauty and shock, and even the subsequent proposal makes them remember.

Finally, song Qiulan made a new definition for this award: This is not a consolation award. This is the jury's determination that Gu Xuanxuan's dance is the most original in the audience. Her creation has been unanimously approved by the jury. She feels that it can not be measured by the award, so she awarded this special award to Gu Xuanxuan.

everybody ' s happy.

The world dance Congress ended in such a warm atmosphere. When the audience left, a man in a black suit quietly looked at Gu Xuanxuan, who was holding Zhou Yujun's arm and talking in anger. The amazing scene of Gu Xuanxuan just now still appeared in front of him. He buttoned his wrist, and the watch on it was exquisite and elegant, followed by his silence Turn around and leave - she will always be a Versailles rose in his heart.

Si rourourou receives a postcard from her sister every year. Since she gave birth to little winter, she has been infatuated with world travel. Therefore, after she jointly ran a dance school with teacher song Qiulan, she will concentrate on Teaching for a period of time every year, and travel around with her husband and son the rest of the time.

The small garden they left in China has quickly become a local landmark. Especially in the cherry blossom season, many people want to buy tickets to watch, but they are coldly rejected by Si Zhenxuan.

The town government regretted that it sold the land to Zhou Yujun cheaply, but forgot that it took nearly three years to build the garden. On the day when it was finally completed, a feng shui master came to talk to Zhou Yujun. After that, he didn't want to go and hoped to go on vacation once a year.

Si rourourou received a postcard from her sister this year. At this time, she was 24 years old.

The little daughter ran towards her, hugged her legs and climbed up. After Si rourourou hugged her, her daughter sat in her arms and asked softly, "Mom, what are you looking at?"

"The postcard from your aunt." Si rourourou put the postcard on the table and squatted down to continue packing. Xiaoguai lay there and continued to turn over the postcard. Then suddenly she turned to a box and asked Si rourourourou, "Mom, what is this?"