"Let's go, the person inside will be getting impatient," Li Mei and Zhang Yuanyuan urged An Yiruo, standing beside her.
Under everyone's gaze, An Yiruo walked step by step toward the man standing not far away, who was holding flowers and standing in the afterglow of the setting sun.
An Yiruo felt that she must have saved the galaxy in her past life.
The entire scene was a sea of pink flowers, dreamy and full of fairytale charm.
Seeing her approach, Mo Jingchen stepped forward, gave her the roses in his hand, took her hand, and led her to the center of the stage.
"Silly girl, don't cry," Mo Jingchen gently wiped away her tears.
An Yiruo nodded, and after controlling her emotions, the man in front of her said, "An'an, meeting you is the greatest luck of my life."
Our meeting may not have been perfect, and it was even a bit dramatic. The order in which things happened between us was also slightly different.
However, at this moment, my love for you is absolutely earnest and unwavering.
I used to think that I would grow old alone, that my loved ones were separated by mountains and seas, and that those mountains and seas could not be leveled.
But after meeting you, I discovered that there are boats to cross the sea, roads to traverse the mountains, and both mountains and seas can be leveled.
You are like a ray of dawn in the darkness, illuminating me and igniting my spirit.
These days spent with you have made me realize what it feels like to love someone—it's wanting to offer her the whole world, wanting to give her all the best things in the world.
Meeting you brought a touch of warmth to my cold life, and thank you for giving me a love like any other ordinary person.
An'an, meeting you was the culmination of all my luck. For the rest of my life, I want to spend it with you.
"An'an, marry me."
Mo Jingchen held up the diamond ring, knelt on one knee, and looked at An Yiruo with deep affection.
"I do," An Yiruo said, reaching out to Mo Jingchen to help her put on the ring.
The crowd below cheered, and Li Ye shouted even louder, "Kiss! Kiss!"
Under everyone's gaze, Mo Jingchen gently kissed An Yiruo's lips, then took her hand and walked off the stage.
On the other side, Mo Jingchen had tents set up and tables and chairs arranged. The tent roofs were covered with colorful lights, and many flower baskets were placed on the wooden tables.
This arrangement makes it convenient for taking photos and also allows friends to have a great time after the proposal.
An Yiruo, sitting at the dining table, was still a little overwhelmed.
"Silly girl," Mo Jingchen patted An Yiruo's head and handed her a glass of lemonade.
"When did you prepare this? How come I didn't notice anything?"
An Yiruo took a sip of water to calm herself down. She then voiced her concerns.
"The idea came to me when you said you wanted to take your wedding photos in a seaside city."
"So, this wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision."
"Sister-in-law, I have to say something here. Jingchen put a lot of thought into this proposal, from scene design to setup."
"This kind of workload can't be completed on a whim!" Li Ye said with a slightly roguish air.
"You talk too much," Mo Jingchen glanced at him.
"I just wanted my sister-in-law to feel more sorry for you, hehe."
"Thank you, honey."
That "husband" caused everyone present to cheer again.
That night felt like a gathering of friends, and everyone had a great time.
On this day, Zhang Yuanyuan learned for the first time that Lu Ze... was a friend of President Mo Jingchen, and also the famous fashion designer.
She could sense a hint of surprise and joy in Lu Ze's eyes when he saw her at the proposal today.
"Miss Zhang? What are you doing here? On vacation?"
"No, I'm helping a friend propose."
"So...you are...sister-in-law, that is, An Yiruo's friend?"
Zhang Yuanyuan nodded, looking at him with a puzzled expression.
“I am a friend of Mo Jingchen. The world is so big, it’s really fate that we meet, Miss Zhang.”
"It's quite a coincidence," Zhang Yuanyuan said, somewhat flustered.
After exchanging a few words, the two went about their respective tasks.
The two didn't speak again until after the proposal, at a beach party.
Because she was happy, she played games with everyone, but unfortunately she kept losing and drank a lot of alcohol.
When Zhang Yuanyuan finally left, she rode in Lu Ze's car.
In the car, her face was flushed from drinking, her eyes were unfocused, and in her daze she saw a face that looked just like Lu Ze!
"Who are you? You look so much like Lu Ze. You have such a handsome face."
She reached out to pinch Lu Ze's cheek, but Lu Ze dodged her, saying, "Don't mess around, I'm driving."
He glanced at the woman in the passenger seat again; she was pouting, seemingly angry, because she hadn't achieved her goal.
Lu Ze smiled, then muttered to himself, "This woman is actually quite cute when she's angry."
The car stopped in front of the hotel. The person in the passenger seat was already asleep. Lu Ze didn't know where she was staying and couldn't wake her, so he simply carried her back to his room...
Passing staff members who witnessed this scene covered their mouths and chuckled, knowing the unspoken understanding between them.
Inside the room, Lu Ze placed her on the large bed, then stretched his limbs: "Woman, you should lose some weight."
Feeling the softness and comfort of the large bed, Zhang Yuanyuan turned over and continued sleeping.
"You're sleeping soundly, don't you know what kind of situation you're in right now?" Lu Ze shook his head, took off his watch, and turned to go to the bathroom.
The sound of running water in the bathroom still couldn't wake the drunk woman in bed.
After taking a shower, Lu Ze came out wearing a bathrobe and saw the woman on the bed with the blanket pressed under her, sleeping in a very bad posture.
Out of humanitarian concern, he wanted to go over and cover her with a blanket, but he slipped and fell onto the bed, where he was pinned down by Zhang Yuanyuan's arm.
Lu Ze's body stiffened slightly. He never expected that his first time lying in bed with a girl would be like this!
The next day, after a hangover, Zhang Yuanyuan had a splitting headache. She lay on the bed and tapped her head a few times. When she opened her eyes slightly, she saw a magnified face!
"ah……"
The sound was so loud that Lu Ze's eardrums felt like they were going to burst.
Lu Ze frowned, looking unhappy: "What are you yelling about?"
"You you you... I I I... We..." Zhang Yuanyuan sat up, pointed at Lu Ze, then at herself, and said in a panic.
"What's wrong with us?" Lu Ze knew she had misunderstood, but for some reason, he had the urge to tease her.
"How...how did you get into my bed?"
"This is my bed."
Zhang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked around. It was indeed not her room; this room was many times larger than hers.
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