"Do you really want to marry me?" Some emotions were rising and falling in Song Lan's deep eyes, like the brightest star in the sky, dazzling and radiant.
He Chaozhi was affected by the emotion in her eyes, and the emotions on his face disappeared. He straightened his face and nodded seriously and solemnly, "Song Lan, I want to be with you for the rest of my life, live and die together, and die together.
hole."
Song Lan burst out laughing, covering her mouth with her bare hands, "We live and die together, and we share the same acupuncture point after death. Who taught you the lyrics?"
How come He Chaozhi hasn't seen you for several days, and every word he says becomes more and more outrageous?
He Chaozhi was a little embarrassed, "When Gu Yi proposed last week, I stood aside and listened to what he said. The girl was so moved that her eyes were filled with tears, and she immediately nodded in agreement."
Song Lan's character was a bit weak, and He Chaozhi didn't want Song Lan to act so exaggeratedly, but it was rare for him to be so honest about his feelings, but Song Lan was smiling. Could it be that he was not sincere enough?
He Chaozhi rubbed his cheek, and when he looked again, Song Lan was still leaning on his shoulder, but this time, she took the initiative to hold his hand, and a clear and pleasant voice slowly sounded, "He Chaozhi, if my father
It would be great if you could hand me over to you in person."
She wanted to wait for her father to wake up and watch her marry He Chaozhi, but at present, it seemed that this was a fantasy.
"Yes." He Chaozhi's heart moved, and he missed a beat unconsciously. Song Lan really agreed to marry him. Excitement and excitement mixed with a strong sense of happiness came overwhelming. He tried hard to suppress his emotions, turned his head and kissed her.
Song Lan's profile.
The tips of Song Lan's ears were red. The two of them had obviously done something closer than this, but at this moment she couldn't help showing a shy look. She lowered her head slightly, and the long hair hanging down by her ears was lightly touched by He Chaozhi.
Qingqingqiu said, "Lanlan, thank you for being willing to accompany me in this life."
He Chaozhi's voice was soft, and Song Lan looked up. There was a faint emotion in the eyes that met. She pursed her lips slightly and arched her eyebrows. It was a Song Lan that He Chaozhi had never seen before, a very warm Song Lan.
An hour later, the doctor took the little civet cat out of the examination room. He bathed and dried it from beginning to end. Finally, he prescribed some lubricants and anthelmintics and gave it to Song Lan.
Song Lan was about to pay, but He Chaozhi had already swiped his card, picked up the plastic bag, and reached out to hold her.
Song Lan hugged the little civet cat into his arms. The little civet cat meowed twice with its eyes closed and curled up, "The little guy is so good."
Song Lan put her other hand into He Chaozhi's palm. He Chaozhi held her hand with a little force and led her out of the pet hospital.
"Let's go see the wedding room together when we have time!" He Chaozhi sent Song Lan back to the apartment. He stayed with her for a while, and before returning home, he stared at Song Lan seriously.
Song Lan smiled and nodded, agreeing to him.
The name of the little civet cat is Qingtuan. It is a pastry that Song Lan liked to eat when she was a child. She suddenly remembered that she had not bought Qingtuan for many years.
When was the last time she ate Youth League? It seemed like the day Song Zi revealed her plan. At that time, she was only fifteen years old, as young as a flower, but her branches were almost bent by hatred.
A wry smile appeared on Song Lan's lips. She squatted next to the newly built cat's nest and looked at the little green ball sleeping in it, feeling lost for no reason.
KEO's business has been too busy recently, which made Song Lan very anxious. She was immersed in the bookcase and was flipping through the pages when she saw Lin Jing knocking on the half-open door and walking in with high heels.
"President, we have a very urgent interview in the afternoon, but the interviewer Zhang Wei suddenly had something to do at home and asked for a week's personal leave. Now everyone has something to do, so I don't know who has been assigned to do this interview." Lin Jing said to Zhang Wei.
Wei's interview transcript was placed in front of Song Lan's desk.
Song Lan put down his pen, raised his head from a pile of documents, followed Lin Jing's gaze, and saw the interview script on the table. He took it over and flipped through it carefully, "Zhang Wei wrote well, and the questions were straight to the point.
The key is that the angle of some questions is too sharp, which may cause the interviewee to misunderstand that it is deliberately making things difficult."
Song Lan picked up the pen, made a few corrections, and handed it to Lin Jing, "Let Ruan Xiaojing go. Don't rush to hand over the manuscript she has in hand. Let's finalize this matter first."
Lin Jing took the reviewed manuscript and turned to leave. After taking a few steps, she stepped back and said, "President, do you know that the He family is planning to marry the glass king of Linzhou?"
Song Lan picked up the pen and prepared to continue writing quickly. He was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, raised his head and frowned, as if he hadn't heard, and motioned to Lin Jing to repeat what he just said.
Lin Jing has a relatively cold personality and seldom gossips about others. Suddenly she started gossiping about her boyfriend's family in front of her boss. She didn't know where to start.
"It's like this, I have a friend who is also in the same industry, but he works as an entertainment reporter in the city next door. In addition to filming celebrity gossip, he is also very interested in gossip about wealthy businessmen.
About a week ago, when she was chatting with me, she mentioned that He Mingchuan and Wang Lian were college classmates, and Wang Lian had a 22-year-old daughter.
This girl has just returned from studying abroad, and her family is anxious to find a husband for her. I heard that He Mingchuan is very interested in marrying her two families.
And I heard that I invited that girl to come to He's house to play, but actually I said it was just for fun, but it was just a drunkard's intention and not the wine."
Lin Jing's voice was very calm and her tone was very serious. It seemed that she was not gossiping, but discussing work matters with Song Lan.
He Mingchuan would not agree to the marriage between Song Lan and He Chaozhi, and Song Lan never thought that He Mingchuan would relent. It would be the strangest thing if He Mingchuan did nothing after knowing He Chaozhi's feelings for her.
Song Lan didn't say anything, and her expression didn't even change. She simply responded, "Understood, please ask Fang Fang to pay attention to the movements of the He family and the Wang family. The marriage between the two families is a topic worth exploring.
"
Lin Jing was slightly surprised by Song Lan's businesslike tone. She thought that no matter how calm Song Lan was, she would be angry and complain when she learned that her boyfriend's family was poaching her.
But Song Lan just sat like that, writing with a brush in his hand, and even picked out a feasible topic for his colleagues to do. Such a calm reaction surprised Lin Jing, and she couldn't help but give it to her president.
Thumbs up.
With this kind of determination, it's no wonder that he was able to defeat the famous "devil" He Chaozhi.
Song Lan was the last one to get off work. When she left KEO, she saw He Chaozhi's car parked on the street downstairs. She was so close that she could see half of He Chaozhi's face with his head down while playing with his mobile phone.
