"I thought my CEO would book the whole place for me because he didn't have the patience to wait," An Yiruo said to Mo Jingchen with a smile after sitting down.

“An’an wants me to book the whole place? That’s not impossible.” After saying that, Mo Jingchen was about to take out his phone.

"I was just kidding. It would be so boring if there were only the two of us in the shop."

Watching the people waiting around her go in wave after wave, An Yiruo couldn't wait any longer and went over to ask a staff member, "Hello, how many tables are ahead of me for this number?"

"Hello ma'am, you're next. Please be patient while we wait. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause."

There are fruits and snacks over there; please feel free to take them. Enjoy your meal.

Hearing that she was next, An Yiruo was as happy as a child and ran back to Mo Jingchen's side: "The staff just told me that we're next."

"I'm sorry to have wronged my wife," Mo Jingchen said, reaching out to pinch An Yiruo's fair and tender cheek.

"Your makeup will be ruined!" An Yiruo frowned, somewhat displeased.

"My wife is beautiful no matter what she looks like, even without makeup."

"Smooth-talking!"

Although that's how it's described, it's quite applicable; my unhappiness from just now has vanished.

"Number 427!" the waiter shouted from the bar.

"Here!" An Yiruo gestured, pulling Mo Jingchen inside.

Perhaps because the wait was too long, An Yiruo looked at the menu and wanted to eat everything, and for a moment she didn't know how to decide.

"Nothing you want to eat?" Sitting across from her, Mo Jingchen couldn't help but ask as he watched An Yiruo staring at the menu with a conflicted and hesitant look on her face.

"No, it's just that I haven't decided which one to eat. They all look delicious." An Yiruo held a pen in one hand, looked up at Mo Jingchen, as if she wanted him to help her make the decision.

"Or, shall we order them all?"

"No, that's too much. It would be a waste if we couldn't finish it."

"Or you can order what you want to eat the most, and we can eat the rest next time."

"OK."

Having found a solution, An Yiruo quickly drew the menu and handed it to the staff.

Before long, a table full of fragrant roasted meat was ready!

"The food at this restaurant is alright; I might come back again next time."

"I'll do whatever my wife says."

Mo Jingchen looked at An Yiruo across from him, her little mouth bulging from eating, and took a tissue to wipe the corners of her mouth.

"Look, that man is so handsome and loves his wife so much! Sure enough, good men are always someone else's," a young girl sitting at the next table couldn't help but sigh.

"Stop daydreaming, the meat's going to burn!" one of the girls in her group said, interrupting her fantasy.

...

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was May. An Yiruo was on campus preparing for her final thesis defense before graduation.

After encouraging each other in the lobby on the first floor, we went to our respective defense classrooms...

The successful defense brought a sigh of relief to all the graduates, but it also meant that their four-year university life was coming to an end!

For graduates, only taking graduation photos remains. On this day, all graduates stand in front of the teaching building in their academic gowns, the photos frozen in time, as if bidding farewell to their university life.

Afterwards, graduates in their academic gowns appeared in various corners of the school, taking out their phones to take photos as souvenirs.

At that moment, An Yiruo's phone vibrated. She handed her graduation cap to her roommate and went to answer the call.

"An'an, where are you?" It was Mo Jingchen's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Taking graduation photos at school. Aren't you busy today?"

"It's alright. Give me your exact location, and I'll come find you."

“I’m here at Changyuan,” An Yiruo replied to Mo Jingchen, glancing back at the sign behind her.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, An Yiruo returned to her roommate's side and took the graduation cap.

"Your boss?" Li Mei came over, bumped An Yiruo's shoulder with her shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Yes, he's coming to see me in a bit."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the stench of love is overwhelming! Are they about to walk down the aisle?"

"Yes, but we're already doing our internships with certification."

An Yiruo told her the truth, which shocked Li Mei so much that her eyes widened and she looked incredulous.

"Why are you so agitated? Calm down, calm down."

"Our beautiful girl was so easily snatched away, I'm not happy about it!"

As the two were talking, they heard someone call her name from behind: "An'an".

An Yiruo turned around and saw Mo Jingchen in a suit, holding flowers, walking towards her.

He seemed like a prince from a dream, noble and elegant.

"You've come." An Yiruo smiled as she walked over, took the flowers from Mo Jingchen, and said, "Thank you."

Congratulations to An'an on your successful graduation.

"Our protector has arrived, so we'll step aside. We won't disturb your time together," Wang Tingting said, showing great tact.

"No, do you two even know that he...they have already been certified to work!"

Li Mei, with slightly exaggerated acting skills, explained the situation to the other two.

"So fast, congratulations!" Wang Tingting was slightly shocked, then offered her congratulations.

"Mo Jingchen, how did you propose to our An'an?"

Hearing Li Mei ask this question, everyone looked at her with curiosity.

"not yet."

"No way, he didn't propose?" Li Mei asked in shock, glancing at An Yiruo again.

She nodded, seemingly in agreement.

Li Mei slapped her forehead: "An'an, you got married so easily, won't you regret it?"

"Don't worry, An'an will have everything she needs," Mo Jingchen suddenly said.

However, at this moment, An Yiruo still did not understand the meaning of his words.

However, in the near future, everyone will applaud his statement.

"I don't regret it. I love him and I'm willing to marry him."

"Remember to treat us to a meal another day," Li Mei said, pointing at Mo Jingchen with the attitude of a member of her family, her eyes carrying a hint of warning.

"must."

"Let's go, let's go, stop showing off your love in front of us," Li Mei waved her hand.

Mo Jingchen put his arm around An Yiruo and they disappeared from everyone's sight.

The two arrived at a small lake on campus, a place where couples often go out.

At this moment, the two of them were able to make up for the regret of not having a campus romance, and sat together on a bench across the lake.

Although the weather had warmed up by the end of May, there was still a gentle breeze.

"Are you cold?" Mo Jingchen asked.

"It's not cold, this kind of weather is very comfortable," An Yiruo said, sitting on the bench with her eyes closed, seemingly really enjoying the feeling.

"An'an, now that you've graduated successfully, shouldn't you consider making me your official wife?"