What's the word? Does he look like a thousand-year-old bachelor? He's still holding back his drink! Ouyang looked up at the ceiling helplessly. This man and woman were really a perfect match, one more cruel than the other.
"Then it's up to you..." Leng Qirui's eyes lit up and he smiled happily, "Tingting, did you promise me?"
Two wisps of colorful clouds flew up to Qingting's little face, and she was so charming that she said shyly, "For the sake of your sincerity, I will... put it on for you."
She mustered up the greatest courage, closed her eyes, and put the ring on his left ring finger with all her strength.
No matter how many days she has left, she wants to spend every day well, cherish the people around her, and do everything she wants to do with them.
Everyone stared at Mo in shock, feeling greatly shocked. Even the Mo sisters stopped talking and opened their eyes stupidly.
Leng Qirui's eyes were sparkling, and his joy was beyond words. He had a silly smile on his face, and his happy look made people jealous.
Ouyang sighed silently in his heart, with a faint smile on his face, "Congratulations, Ah Rui, Ye Qingting, you will be happy."
Leng Qirui was as relieved as a stone finally fell to the ground, "Thank you, brother."
Mo Linglong's eyes turned red, tears streaming down her face, and she rushed out the door heartbroken.
Mo Shuiling glared at Qingting fiercely and hurriedly chased after him.
As soon as these two people left, the whole atmosphere became more relaxed.
Leng Qirui had already made a reservation and took Qingting to a French restaurant for a feast.
The restaurant has an exotic atmosphere, good privacy, a quiet environment, and melodious music.
The waiter came up to them, welcomed them to a seat by the window in a familiar manner, and quickly withdrew.
Qingting was stunned and looked at the waiter's back blankly, "Don't you need to order?"
I have never been to this restaurant, but it has a good reputation. I heard that the grilled prawns, the signature dish here, are hard to come by and you need to make a reservation three days in advance.
Leng Qirui was in a good mood and his smile was so bright, "I've already ordered it. His foie gras and prawns are the best. You can try them."
Happiness came so quickly and yet so slowly. He was so full of joy that he couldn't help but want to laugh, wanted to tell the world, and wanted everyone to share the good news.
Qingting saw his silly smile for the first time, and felt sweet in her heart. She couldn't help but smile too. It was so good. With him by her side, she felt happy every minute and every second.
In the blink of an eye, she saw a familiar figure walking over, and she was startled, "Young Master Ouyang, why are you following us?"
In her memory, this person was very smart and knowledgeable. Did she remember it wrong?
Leng Qirui's expression froze when he heard this. He slowly turned around and saw Ouyang and Ai Meng holding hands and standing intimately behind him.
Ouyang confidently pulled out the chair and said, "This is not owned by your family. Others can come, why can't I come?"
Ai Meng sat down gracefully, smiling very reservedly, "That's right."
Suddenly two more people appeared. Qingting was speechless. He was really ignorant. How could there be such a person?
Haven't you seen them come here specifically to have a candlelight dinner? What they eat is the sweet atmosphere of the world between two people.
Leng Qirui took a deep look at Ouyang, his eyes were very complicated, "Let's sit together, there are so many people. What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."
Ouyang called the waiter unceremoniously, waved his hand, and ordered a bunch of food, which was very natural.
As for Ai Meng, she was looking around in the mirror and busy applying makeup. She looked so pretty.
Qingting looked at this and that, and the corners of his mouth twitched.