The Sick Beauty is Too Crazy, The Godfather Chases After Him To Coax Him

When the old house catches fire, there's no pampering elder, so how can there be a crazy younger one?

A manipulative character, a suit-wearing brute. Bi-polar, crazy beauty Omega VS smoot...

Chapter 166 Let us congratulate Mr. Bai, the old ones are still the best

The study is gorgeous yet low-key luxurious. The floor is covered with thick Persian carpets with intricate patterns like an exquisite painting.

Late in the evening, Li Qingzhu, Bai Qinghan and Opus were called by Bai Yan to discuss the proposal.

Bai Yan sat behind the desk, wearing a well-tailored dark suit, his face looking solemn yet slightly nervous.

He turned on the light screen to Li Qingzhu, Bai Qinghan, and Opus on the opposite side and said, "This is my preliminary proposal plan. Please see if there is anything that needs to be improved."

The blue-white light on the screen flickered slightly, and on it was an impressive plan: the time arrangement, scene arrangement, the specific implementation of each link, and even the presentation method of the ring were written clearly.

Li Qingzhu leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking it slightly, looking nonchalant.

He was wearing a light grey robe with gold embroidery on the cuffs, and he exuded a noble aura.

Bai Qinghan snatched the red wine glass away, his eyes swept across the screen, and he raised an eyebrow: "Your plan is more sophisticated than a military operation, but don't you think something is missing?"

Bai Yan's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes quickly scanned the light screen: "What's missing? Is the scene arrangement not sophisticated enough, or is there a problem with the timing?"

Bai Qinghan placed the red wine glass on the table, his tone calm but unquestionable: "It's missing soul."

"Soul?" Bai Yan looked up in confusion, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

Li Qingzhu raised the corner of her mouth in a mocking smile, and her slender fingers tapped the armrest of the chair lightly. "Xiaoyan, your father means that although this plan is detailed, it is too rational and too obsessed with perfection. Cheng Yu is not a strict judge. He would rather see your true feelings, not a cold performance."

Opus stood by the bookshelf, crossed his arms, and touched his nose guiltily.

Bai Yan lowered his head after hearing this, crossed his hands on the table, and thought for a moment: "I just want this proposal to be perfect, and I don't want to have any regrets."

Bai Qinghan smiled faintly, his eyes deep: "It's right to want to be perfect, but perfection doesn't mean touching. Don't be bound by plans and ignore expressing your own feelings."

Bai Yan was silent for a moment, his eyes slightly lowered, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the table.

He raised his head, looked at Li Qingzhu, and said in a low voice: "He deserves the best."

Bai Yan looked at the manuscript spread out on the table and rubbed his temples slightly anxiously.

"Lily of the valley." Bai Yan whispered, his eyes gradually brightening.

"Not bad, you finally got it." Li Qingzhu chuckled and turned back to the sofa.

Bai Yan's fingers slid quickly across the light screen and began to adjust his proposal plan.

The content on the light screen was quickly modified, the original complicated design was simplified, and replaced by a proposal plan that was closer to nature and more personal.

Li Qingzhu sat aside, looking at Bai Yan's back as he was concentrating on revising his work. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of imperceptible relief in his eyes.

He nudged Bai Qinghan next to him with his elbow, motioning him to look.

"Why, do you think what I asked for back then was too simple?" Bai Qing glanced at him coldly.

He was a man of quick and decisive character back then. Once the ring was ready, he put it on the woman right in bed.

He remembered that the man was crying loudly, but his movements did not stop and became more and more violent.

"No way." Li Qingzhu leaned on his shoulder, thinking of what happened that year, and her ears turned slightly red.

"Everyone has their own way, so why bother with formalities?" He also thought they were quite special and impressive.

Lily of the valley can only be shipped from the star Fuklo, so Bai Yan can only contact him again tomorrow morning.

After the matter was resolved, everyone left.

When Opp and Ace walked into the aisle, they met Cheng Yu licking candy.

When Cheng Yu saw them, he quickly broke the candy into pieces and waited for them to speak.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about this spy, little ancestor." Op and Ace wanted to cry.

Last week, Cheng Yu asked Opp to help find someone to make a proposal ring. Unfortunately, the ring was lost during transportation, and then Bai Yan also started preparing for the proposal.

Ace also nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, but don't worry, the whereabouts of the ring are known." But it's a little far away.

Even though Interstellar Mail said they were unreliable, they still delivered it. Even though they said they were reliable, they delivered it from Chenmeng Star to Chen Star.

Besides, they can't stop it. If the master wants to propose, they can't just say, "Don't worry, just wait to be proposed."

Cheng Yu bit the candy and glanced at them indifferently.

"I'll send a spaceship directly over, and it will arrive tomorrow morning." Opp immediately turned on the light brain to make contact.

Cheng Yu was satisfied and gave the card in his pocket to Opp.

ha?

Just give it to him like this?

"Give me the money, quickly." Cheng Yu said briefly and returned to his room before Bai Yan came out to find him.

Well, it turns out he was paid.

"Let's go." Op looked at Ace helplessly. It was really these two who proposed to him, and they were worried sick.

When Bai Yan sneaked back to the bedroom, Cheng Yu had already curled up in the quilt and fallen asleep.

She tiptoed to lie down beside him, and Cheng Yu rolled into his arms at the smell, resting her head on his chest and rubbing it gently.

"Bai Yan..." He called Bai Yan's name softly, his voice soft, as if telling a late-night monologue, with a hint of hazy tenderness.

Bai Yan lowered his head, looked at him sleeping, and replied softly, "Yeah." He gently placed his hand on Cheng Yu's head and slowly stroked his hair.

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