We agreed to celebrate, but Yuan Huaian was not there, so we only remembered it when we were about to start.

"Didn't you call your son?"

At this time, Yuan's mother turned around and asked Yuan's father.

"I thought you did."

Dad Yuan also turned to Mom Yuan.

Listening to the conversation between the two old people.

Shu Yan...

An Qiaoqiao...

So, is Yuan Huaian really your only child? He's not an adopted child?

"Are you ready to start eating already?"

Suddenly, Yuan Huaian's voice sounded in this strange atmosphere.

When his voice suddenly rang out, everyone turned to look at him.

I saw him holding a bouquet of bright red roses in his hand and dressed very formally.

"Son, what are you doing..."

Father Yuan looked at his son's serious expression. Could it be that his son was going to confess his feelings today?

At this moment, An Qiaoqiao was leaning on the bed, her heart beating rapidly.

She was also picking her toes nervously.

After seeing Yuan Huaian’s action, you don’t have to think about what will happen next.

She's a little nervous, what should I do? Should I agree?

Otherwise, she agreed?

Just when An Qiaoqiao was struggling with her inner struggles, Yuan Huaian made a move.

He put the flowers on the bedside table and said calmly

"Since we're celebrating, I think flowers are indispensable."

"It's more formal this way."

An Qiaoqiao: “…”

I was struggling in my mind whether to agree to date you, and then you told me that you were so formal today just to celebrate?

Everyone in the ward: "..."

"Ahem, this does seem more formal. You are so thoughtful, son."

"Hurry up and sit down and eat."

Father Yuan was speechless for two seconds about his son's behavior, then he coughed twice to ease the current situation.