Han's engagement party was naturally extraordinary. An entire hotel was booked, and all the prominent figures in society were invited.
Outside the hotel, luxury cars line up in a long queue. Inside the hotel, there are flowers, prayers, fine wine, beauties, handsome men, wealthy businessmen, dignitaries, and nobles.
Bai Lian wore a pure white strapless lace floor-length gown, and Han Jue wore a pure white Italian handmade suit. They walked around with melodious music, toasting and chatting with every guest. The oversized diamond ring in Bai Lian's hand was extremely eye-catching, although not as eye-catching as
The eternal heart is also dazzling
Today, Bai Lian is very excited. Finally, under the witness of everyone, this man has become her fiancé. With so many people witnessing now, including reporters and media, she believes that Han Jue will not easily break the contract again.
Han Jue always had a forced smile on his face. In fact, he had been thinking about how great it would be if today's engagement partner was Shen Zui.
Their engagement ceremony was broadcast live on TV, and naturally Shen Zui also saw it.
At Murong He's home, Shen Zui was nestled on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, watching the happy couple on TV, feeling unspeakable envy in his heart.
Han Jue is smiling. Does he feel very happy now? Bai Lian is also smiling. One of them is handsome and the other is beautiful. They really match each other.
Now she has truly become an outsider, right?
The mouth-watering fragrance wafts out from the blowing room and hits your nose...
Shen Zui dimmed his eyes, turned off the TV, and walked into the kitchen
Murong He was busy in the kitchen. Shen Zui said he wanted to drink bone soup. At this moment, Murong He was making soup.
In the maroon casserole, the soup is boiling continuously "gudong...gudong..." and steaming. Murong He is wearing an off-white men's apron, giving him the temperament of a good domestic man.
If you tell me, no one will believe that the young master of the Murong family can actually wear an apron and cook soup for a woman in the kitchen.
"How long will it take?" Shen Zui walked to Murong He, looked at the boiling soup pot, and asked
It'll be fine soon
Murong He opened the lid of the pot, sprinkled the chopped green onions into the milky white juice, stirred it slightly, and then turned off the heat...
Murong He put on thick kitchen gloves and brought the casserole into the dining room
On the dining table, the aroma of bone soup is overflowing, mixed with the faint scent of green onions.
Murong He filled a bowl for Shen Zui and said, "Try how it tastes. This is my first time making this."
He has always been a young man who has never touched the spring water. How could he make these things? For this soup, he searched the Internet for recipes and followed the recipes step by step.
Indulge in the table, take the spoon and put the hot soup into your mouth, the fragrance will linger on your teeth and cheeks
“Not bad, very delicious” not greasy, not salty, not bland, just the right taste
Shen Zui smiled, just smile
Shen Zui drank two large bowls of soup by herself, and then she finally stopped. She put the spoon in the empty bowl, then placed it on the dining table, leaned on the chair and said to Murong He: "Murong He, let's go abroad, okay?
Would you like to go back to Paris?"
Murong He's eyes were full of joy and he said: "Okay... okay"
He believed that this woman would be much happier leaving here than staying here. He also believed that leaving here might take time to dilute all the sadness and unhappiness in her heart...