President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 172 The Important Moment 1
After electrification, the sense of layering is very strong, very beautiful.

Song Qingyan nodded in satisfaction after reading it: "That's right, you've worked hard."

Then he frowned again, and said, "There is one more question, can these flowers be guaranteed to be fresh until tomorrow?"

Secretary Wang smiled, looking confident: "President, please rest assured, I will bring someone over tomorrow morning to replace these roses with new ones."

"Where's the camera?" Song Qingyan asked immediately.

"Yes, yes, according to your instructions, there are two cameras in total, one in the living room and one in the bedroom."

As he spoke, Secretary Wang led Song Qingyan to see where the camera was located.

The camera in the living room was hidden in the potted plant, not only difficult to be found, but also able to get a panoramic view of the living room.

And the one in the bedroom is placed in the closet, the door of the closet is opened slightly, and the panoramic view of the bedroom can also be recorded.

The position has been fixed, and it can be turned on directly when it needs to be used.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the time to come.

……

That night Song Qingyan was afraid of damaging the layout of the room, so he went to the hotel to stay overnight.

We didn't get back to the house until early the next morning.

Today is not only his father-in-law's birthday, but also the day Song Qingyan is going to propose to Bai Xiao, so he wants to change into Bai Xiao's favorite clothes.

Walked straight to the bedroom, opened the closet and searched for a long time, but still couldn't find a result.

Finally, he called Bai Xiao.

"Mrs. Song, what should I wear?"

Bai Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and her tone was full of surprise: "You just woke up, didn't you?"

It's past ten o'clock. If Song Qingyan just woke up, he still needs to drive from Kyoto to L City, which is a little bit rushed.

Song Qingyan knew her worry, chuckled and said, "I'm already here, I just want to change into the clothes you like."

Hearing this, Bai Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, then I'll come and help you choose."

"Need not."

As soon as Bai Xiao finished speaking, Song Qingyan refused without hesitation.

Then he explained a little bluntly: "I think it's too troublesome for you to come here, just tell me on the phone."

Bai Xiao was so nervous that he didn't think too much, but just responded casually: "Well, let me think about it."

For a while, Bai Xiao also had a hard time making a choice. In fact, she felt that Song Qingyan looked good in anything.

It's really hard to pick one.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Today is my dad's birthday, so don't wear a suit to look too formal. Wear that off-white sweater with a shirt collar, and put on the wine red coat I bought last time."

"Well, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyan quickly found out the clothes Bai Xiao had mentioned and put them on.

After tidying up, he stood in front of the camera and turned on the camera.

A pair of deep eyes looked directly at the camera, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded slowly.

"Mrs. Song, you said that you wanted to record the process of proposing marriage and read it slowly when you grow old. I will help you realize it, and I will help you realize every wish you have in the future.

I can't promise anything, but I'll do what I can, I love you. (I can't promise anything, but I will try my best, I love you.)"

This is probably the longest and most sensual love story that Song Qingyan has said in more than 20 years, and she does not hide her deep affection in front of the camera.

After the recording, he checked the room again, made sure everything was correct, and then walked out the door.

He drove directly to Bai Xiao's house.

As soon as the car entered the community, Song Qingyan honked the horn when she saw Bai Xiao coming out of the unit building from a distance.

Bai Xiao glanced at it casually, and when he saw Song Qingyan's car, his eyes lit up and he ran over quickly.

(End of this chapter)