Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 237: the heart of last month
"Gambling."
Song Yueliang lifted her eyes and looked at the man, "If you dare to bet with me for having nothing, I will have to save face. Song Ziyu, go back and get your things ready."
"I may not be the one to prepare, Song Yueliang, don't underestimate people."
After betting, Song Ziyu left without turning her head, and her back was determined.
After he left, Chen Mo knocked on the door and entered, "I think he'll really be going all-out this time."
Song Yueliang smiled, "This is the first time she can make me admire her."
"A-germony?"
"I admire her bravery, but her strength .. is far worse than her bravery."
"If Mr. Song were to bet, he would definitely win. Mr. Song, be careful with your opponent's backhand."
"All right."
Song Yueliang looked down.
Based on what he knew about Song Chunsheng, he must have started betting this time around.
Song Ziyu had no brains, nor did she have the guts to bet on Song shares.
Since Song Chunsheng was willing to bet, he must have thought that he was confident of winning.
The way a despicable person could think of manipulating him was nothing more than repeating old tricks, suppressing his weaknesses and forcing him to submit.
Song Yueliang looked out the window to the side, her eyes cold.
The weakness, one in the idler villa, which was the territory of Lord Tang, and Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu did not dare to make up their minds.
The rest is all in Taoxi Village.
Song Chunsheng will reach Taoxi Village.
While meditating, Chen Mo suddenly exclaimed, "Huh? Why are there so many balloons popping up all of a sudden?"
Song Yueliang stared at the large glass windows of the office, and at some point, colorful balloons were floating.
"There's still a word on the balloon!" Chen Mo exclaimed again, someone who was always calm and stiff rarely showed his emotions, and walked to the window curiously, "When will the moon and moon fall? With, me, and the moon ...?"
Chen Mo read, frowning, "Who sold the balloons downstairs in our Taifeng? No, Mingyue ... Master Song, Master Fu has always called you the Moon, there's no way this Mingyue is referring to you?"
Song Yueliang was speechless, walking slowly to the window and looking down, her skin was as pale as an old dog, and her ear tips were red.
In the most conspicuous place in the plaza on the lower floor, a large heart shape was made with flowers at this time. A tall and handsome man in a black jacket stood among the heart-shaped flowers, looking up.
Although far away, Song Yueliang seemed to be able to see the smile in her eyes, gentle and affectionate.
In front of the man, there were still fat dumplings standing.
Xiao Tuanzi was wearing a pink wool hat and a pink padded jacket. His little hand wearing pink gloves held up high, holding a song temple in each hand and continuously waving towards him.
Shanglian: Hope to be able to hold your hand.
Xialian: I hope my hope will be fulfilled.
Moments later, the man lifted a banner: Heart on the moon.
The crowd was clearly visible, and the father and daughter were just holding balloons and stanzas and swaying towards him.
Around the father and son, Song Yueliang also saw many acquaintances.
Master Fu, Grandma Zhang, Yan Xi, Dong Dong, Uncle Gui, the old village chief, Chen Jianhe and his wife.
Even Goudan, Huazi and the other little dolls came, squatting five or six behind the flowers, blowing the balloons excitedly.
Song Yueliang looked at it, the corner of her mouth slowly lifted, and after Bao Liang's eyes were filled with smiles, she disappeared with a gentle light.
"Mr Song, if you don't go down, the little dolls that blow the balloons will run out." Chen Mo reminded.
Employees on all floors of Taifeng Real Estate had seen their cold and powerful female boss with their own eyes, and the corners of their eyes were filled with springs.
The employees are very busy.
It was time to get home from work during the day, and many employees who bravely followed their boss quietly, saw him rush to the square in front of the building, and then they would be able to get away with it, and stopped until he ran in front of the man in black.
The male employee is also an adult.
For a period of time, I came to Taifeng to report every day, and every time I stayed in the boss' office. Among the people chasing after the boss, he was the most sticky and shameless.
The key is that the big guy then learns that the man's identity is unusual, not only the son of a wealthy family, but also the father of their boss' daughter!
"It's done! Seeing Master Fu's posture, did he ask to get married?"
"Handsome and beautiful! I'm not surprised that he could catch up with the boss!"
"Are you not farting? They both have kids! That means that Mr. Song already likes her, otherwise, how could she have a child?"
"Ck ck ck, next time Mr Fu comes again, should we change our words? Boss?"
"... If you can talk, talk more, and President Song will give you a promotion later!"
Behind the lobby door on the first floor of Taifeng, a group of people crowded around, witnessing the excitement was no big deal.
Fortunately, he knew how to turn down the volume while talking, so as not to interfere with the ongoing business in the square not far from there.
Song Yueliang wore a gray wool coat today, her hair was unraveled, tall and cold, and her bright face softened her edges and corners due to a smeared smile, reducing her usual attack power.
With such a friendly and gentle appearance, the man's eyes flickered, and he wanted to immediately pull her and hide her in his arms so that no one else could see her.
Fu Yanchi held back, lifted his heart to the moon, looked at the woman and asked with a smile, "Moon, can I get my wish today?"
Song Yueliang looked back at him, smiling without saying a word.
Alu Qiqi was in front of the two of them, and when she looked up, she could only see her parents chin.
Dad said he was going to propose to his mother today, whether he could succeed depended on whether he was smart enough.
If he's not smart, Dad's gonna die alone!
Seeing that his father had already spoken, but his mother did not reply, Qiqi was so anxious that she raised the temple with her left hand and waved her right hand, "Mother! Mama! Look, Dad said this was his proposal statement! Did you see him? Mom, you agree!" Yea? Promise?"
The baby was so anxious that he didn't ask or answer, so he just shouted the word "Yes". After listening too much, the mother may agree in a confusing way.
Dad is perfect for supporting mom.
Other than Father, Mother would probably never find someone so weak and easy to bully, and she still laughed when she could not fight back.
When this thought crossed Qiqi's mind, she was deadlocked.
Yesterday, Uncle Wang said, Daddy can fight three times in one fight?
Wa'er frowned anxiously, "Mother, how many can you hit?"
For the first time in his life, Fu Yanchi reacted so quickly. She hugged her daughter and swore, "Your mother can beat three dads!"
Qiqi's eyes twinkled.
Mr. Fu and Zhang Xifeng and his entourage came to help bear witness and have fun, and were comforted by the reaction of the baby.
Song Yueliang slightly lowered her eyes, and carrying her daughter, her beautiful eyes lightly glanced at the nervous man, "Where is the ring?"
He asked, extending his left hand towards the man.
When Fu Yanchi took out the ring, he was so excited that he almost dropped the ring box onto the ground.
Opening the velvet box and taking out the diamond ring, Fu Yanchi knelt on one foot under everyone's gaze, and solemnly placed the ring on the pretty and slender woman's finger, and then tightly grasped his entire hand.
From then on, the moon finally stopped in his palm.