"No one is more suitable to be my wife than Xiaolan." Shangguan Wudao continued to smile confusedly and said: "As for the reason, you don't need to understand. As long as you stay with me all your life and be me obediently
Just like my wife."
At this moment, I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know whether he was speaking to the person in front of him or not.
Although she was puzzled, Shangguan Wudao had already said this, so there was no point in asking further questions. Song Xiaolan did not speculate on what she shouldn't have thought.
The two big bags of fireworks burned out quickly, and the night outside the villa was getting a little cold. Song Xiaolan looked at Shangguan Wudao and saw that he was still wearing only a silk bathrobe. The front of the bathrobe was still open, revealing
Mouth-watering meat.
Although we are in Melbourne, it is the cold winter season!
"Hey, you're not cold!" Song Xiaolan stopped admiring his figure and said reproachfully, "Go back and add some clothes!" As she spoke, Song Xiaolan stood up and pulled up Shangguan Wudao who was sitting on the lawn.
.
Passing by the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the villa, Shangguan Wudao suddenly stopped and looked at the woman who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV programs attentively. Song Xiaolan was surprised and followed Shangguan Wudao's gaze -
On the sofa, Shangguan Wudao's mother leaned slightly, her sitting posture no longer as high as usual. Her impeccably made-up face inadvertently showed a hint of longing. Her eyes were motionless.
Looking at the TV screen.
The program being broadcast on TV is the Spring Festival Gala.
Song Xiaolan squinted her eyes slightly, thinking that when she and Shangguan Wudao just said they were going to set off fireworks, this woman deliberately changed the program of the Spring Festival Gala to something else. After she and Shangguan Wudao went out,
She really enjoys it!
When he looked at Shangguan Wudao again, a drunken smile appeared on his lips. That smile was more comfortable than anything Song Xiaolan had ever seen. As if he knew that Song Xiaolan was looking at him, Shangguan Wudao moved his eyes to look at Song Xiaolan.
, said gently: "Malaysian mom, I miss my Chinese father. I don't know what happened, but my father hasn't come back yet,"
Oh, no wonder his mother was watching the Chinese New Year Gala in hiding!
A warm smile filled Song Xiaolan's face. At that moment, Song Xiaolan felt for the first time that that strict and picky woman also had a lovely side.
After suddenly realizing it, Song Xiaolan tugged on Shangguan Wudao's clothes and said, "We'd better not go in. After your mother saw us, she felt embarrassed and had to use a mask to maintain her self-esteem. Let her watch the Spring Festival Gala.
Let’s have a party.”
A warm current surged through his heart, and Shangguan Wudao frowned, "It's very cold outside! The Spring Festival Gala won't end until one o'clock in the morning, we still have to stay here until the early morning?"
Song Xiaolan said nonchalantly: "I'm dressed warmly anyway."
Shangguan Wudao looked at Song Xiaolan's attire and said with a smile, "That's right, warm clothes, down jacket, and such a thick and long scarf, it's a big rice dumpling."
Song Xiaolan endured her depression and said: "It's not like some people! Others just wear revealing clothes outside to seduce women. There are also some people who wear bathrobes loosely and lazily at home all day long, deliberately letting people see them.
nosebleed!"
With a smile in his eyes, Shangguan Wudao took out his mobile phone from Song Xiaolan's pocket. After dialing the number and giving some instructions, several male servants circled around, carrying quilts and other things, and crawled out from behind the back window of the villa.
In less than five minutes, the servants had set up a spacious sleeping tent on the terrace behind the villa.
"The sleeping canopy is so warm!" Song Xiaolan watched curiously after sleeping in a sleeping canopy for the first time.
Shangguan smiled lightly.
Don't speak again!
Song Xiaolan was full of resentment. From the first time she met this guy, he seemed to like to pretend to be cold! He used to pretend to be cold, but now he was engaged to her. In front of her, his fiancée, he did not forget to continue to pretend to be cold.
Terrible!
Simply, Song Xiaolan didn't say much and followed Shangguan Wudao's eyes to look up at the stars in the sky.
"Next Monday, we will return to China. Now that I am engaged, Mom and Dad should agree." While looking at the night, Song Xiaolan vaguely heard Shangguan Wudao say these words.
That night, after one o'clock in the morning, Shangguan Wudao did not return to the villa.
That night was very peaceful. In the sleeping tent, Shangguan Wudao said something about returning to China, and then he said nothing more. He just held Song Xiaolan in his arms with one hand, pillowed his head with the other, and looked up at the stars in the sky.
The night of New Year's Eve seems to be particularly peaceful and warm. The gems embedded in the night are also exceptionally bright. The stars on both sides of the Milky Way are also blinking mischievously...
The sleeping tent was unusually warm, and Song Xiaolan leaned in his arms and gradually fell asleep.
…
According to the scheduled plan, on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Shangguan Wudao and Song Xiaolan were on the flight back to China.
The plane landed in Chengdu. Pu Yumei, who was accompanied by Shangguan Wudao, sent a large number of huge gifts to Song Xiaolan's family. In fact, it was only Song Xiaolan's father and Song Xiaolan's mother.
The plane arrived in Hangzhou.
As soon as I got off the plane and saw the face of Hangzhou again, Shangguan Wudao's unruly eyebrows became even more unruly - this time it was Ah He who came to pick him up, and he drove Shangguan Wudao's favorite Pagani Feng.
the son of.
It’s a new year and a new atmosphere. Looking at Hangzhou, which is still shrouded in the bright red atmosphere of the New Year, Shangguan Wudao curled his lips and smiled.
Lying on the car window, Song Xiaolan looked at Hangzhou, a city she had never been to before, and thought about the joy of being reunited with her parents. She felt extremely comfortable.
"Finally I'm home again!" Song Xiaolan said to herself happily.
Shangguan Wudao responded with a smile, "The Shangguan family in Melbourne is also your home."
"The meaning is different." Song Xiaolan said, "In my heart, Chengdu still lives in reality."
Shangguan Wudao said meaningfully, "I came to Hangzhou out of necessity. After settling the matter here, we have to leave China. Although China's market is vast, if the WTO's business is to be operated on this continent,
There is no profit in going down. The entire northern hemisphere, France, the United Kingdom, the United States... you can settle wherever you want. As for China, if you want to go on vacation, I can accompany you. If you settle down, it is not feasible. That would be useless
During the day, I was in a European country handling World Trade Organization matters, and in the evening I had to fly back to China. All my schedule had to be arranged on the plane."
Song Xiaolan didn't want to embarrass Shangguan Wudao too much, so she just asked: "Is it really not possible? Then why have you been staying in China and Hangzhou these past few months? You said there are things you haven't solved here, but
, I really can’t think of any big deal that would take you several months to deal with.”
Shangguan Wudao was just trying to find a reason to excuse himself when his dedicated phone rang. He took out the phone and smiled at Song Xiaolan, "Be my fiancée, and don't bother with the rest."
After giving instructions to Song Xiaolan, Shangguan Wudao pressed the answer button on the phone.
"I just heard that you arrived in China, and I came to say hello to you." It was Lan Yeqi's voice, which sounded a bit hateful, but Shangguan Wudao didn't feel anything strange at all. He and he had not been hostile to each other overnight.
As for what happened that night when Yan Xiaolan was taken away from the villa on the outskirts of Qihang City on Lanye, the current Shangguan Wudao certainly does not remember it.
"Not long after we got off the plane, we have arrived in Hangzhou and are returning to Hyatt with my fiancée." Shangguan Wudao responded lazily, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Lanye Qizhentmd can be called the 'Global Communication', what is going on with him?
I can't even hide it from that guy!
"Fiancée? Haha, okay, I will come to Hyatt to find you tomorrow." There was a hint of cunning and gloominess in Lan Yeqi's words.
"You——" Before Shangguan Wudao could finish his words, Lan Yeqi interrupted him.
"Stop! When we meet tomorrow, I will sincerely 'wish' you a happy engagement!" Although Lan Yeqi's last words were in a calm tone, Shangguan Wudao could hear the hidden meaning in his words.
He couldn't help but frown.
Just when Shangguan Wudao was about to say something else, a "beep" busy signal came from the phone. Apparently Lan Yeqi had hung up the phone.
"Young President, we have arrived at the Hyatt Tower." Shangguan Wudao hung up the phone. It seemed that not long after, Ah He had parked the car outside the gate of the Hyatt Tower.
Shangguan Wudao retracted his thoughts, threw away the phone in his hand, and smiled mysteriously at Song Xiaolan.
The door of the sports car was respectfully opened by the bodyguard who came to pick up the car. Shangguan Wudao helped Song Xiaolan get out of the car.
"What a familiar scent!" Song Xiaolan turned around and looked around, and said in confusion.
Shangguan Wudao just smiled and said nothing. After Song Xiaolan entered the gate, he also entered.
"Lily, lily! The same lily as the one in my dormitory at school in Melbourne!" No wonder the smell felt so familiar. It turned out that what I smelled just now was the fragrance of lilies.
Song Xiaolan smiled and turned around and saw that the building was surrounded by lilies. Narcissus lilies, perfume lilies, pink lilies... and her favorite white lily! At first glance, she was back to her school dormitory in Melbourne.
No difference.
No wonder Shangguan Wudao smiled so mysteriously at her before getting out of the car!
A closer look shows that the soil where the lilies grow has a natural feel. Obviously, these lilies were not transplanted recently. It seems that when they got engaged, Shangguan Wudao ordered Ah He to start doing this.
Thinking of this, Song Xiaolan looked at Shangguan Wudao with excitement, emotion, and happiness, and a warm current surged in her heart. She had already fallen in love with him, and at this moment, she was even more intoxicated by his romance and tenderness.
Seeing Song Xiaolan walking towards him, knowing that Song Xiaolan was going to say something touching, Shangguan Wudao pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "We are already engaged, and of course we want to be together for a lifetime. Don't be too moved, my fiancée."
After listening to Shangguan Wudao's words, she was filled with happiness. At this moment, Song Xiaolan could not say anything. She hugged Shangguan Wudao's waist and rested her little face on his chest.
In the fragrance of lilies, Song Xiaolan seemed to smell the smell of happiness. Sadly, she didn't know that the happiness she was enjoying now belonged to another person. And that certain woman was training hard on Mount Emei at this time.
The boring and boring Mingyue Sword Technique, she was still waiting for Shangguan Wudao to pick her up and give him a surprise!