And the wind is blowing, and the petals are still floating in the air.

Feng Sufei couldn't believe it. She looked at it, and the whole person felt dreamy.

She felt as if she were in the world of fairy tales.

The nose is full of fragrance of flowers, and the ear has soft music. The only light in the dark is the words that Nan Rong Huai'an proposed to her in the air.

Feng Sufei seems to have forgotten to be moved. She can't help but immerse herself in such a world.

Feng Sufei's looks are trance. Even if she falls on the ground, she can't help holding Nan Rong Huai'an's waist.

Nanrong Huai'an's attention has always been on Feng Sufei, looking down at her expression.

He looked at her, as long as she liked it, as long as she was happy.

In fact, such a character of Nanrong Huai'an does not understand romance at all.

When he loves Sophie, he only thinks about how to be nice to her.

But there must be a proposal.

In fact, he was also nervous, for fear that he would not like these atmosphere scenes.

And he didn't understand. He asked a lot of people ahead of time. He thought about a lot of scenes. Finally, he thought about it. He chose this way.

Seeing that Feng Sufei's eyes are shining, he seems to like it. Nan Rong Huai'an is relieved.

Even if Sophie said that he would make a decision with him in the first month.

But other girls have some, and he also wants to give them to Sophie, so such a link is indispensable.

Nanrong Huaian moved his fingers, and the candles around him lit up.

Only then did Feng Sufei find that the ground outside the palace was full of roses, like the streets of roses.

This This...

Feng Sufei felt that her brain was not enough. She felt that her brain was blank and didn't know how to react. She was stupefied, but her heart jumped very fast.

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei, feeling her cute at this time, and she looks more beautiful and moving against the rose.

"Feifei..."

Nanrong Huai'an whispered to Feng Sufei's ear and called out to her.

Feng Sufei's heart was trembling, and the tip of his heart was trembling.

"Well."

She felt that at this time, Nanrong Huai'an, how can it be so provocative!

She was in a trance, but she understood what the scene was. She was looking forward to it, but she was also moved. She couldn't help crying with sour nose.

Isn't that what she thought when she was a girl?

Isn't that what she expected of Nan Rong Huai'an at the beginning?

But then a lot of things happened, she did not dare to think, nor did she think about it.

She thought that she and Nan Rong Huai'an would do well.

She even thought that the parents of both sides had a meal, and the first month would be OK.

She didn't expect Nanrong Huai'an to give her such a surprise and excitement.

When Feng Sufei was in a trance, Nan Rong Huai'an took a step back, then knelt down on one knee, "Feifei..."

After Nanrong Huai'an opened his mouth and called Feng Sufei's name, he suddenly didn't know how to say it again.

He has prepared a lot of speeches. He has a lot to say with Sophie.

Too many, too many, but when he kneels down on one knee, he suddenly doesn't know what to say, because there are only a few words in his mind, that is love, and he wants Sophie to marry him.

Only such an idea, about others, his mind is blank.

When Feng Sufei saw Nanrong Huai'an kneeling down, he almost couldn't help crying.

Looking at Nanrong Huai'an, she thought he was so charming and beautiful.

She looked at Nanrong Huai'an with bright eyes, expecting to know what he would say to her.