The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

During this period of time, Sang Ran always felt regretful. If she had not forgotten what happened, she might have more good memories with Pei Jingping.

But now she has figured it out. It doesn't matter whether she remembers it or not. He will be with her for the rest of her life anyway.

The man didn't reply. Sang Ran couldn't see him and couldn't guess what he was thinking.

She called him again: "Pei Jingping?"

Her hand was suddenly grabbed, and Sang Ran heard the sound of fabric rubbing against each other.

There seemed to be a faint sound of sniffing, but the street outside was too noisy and Sang Ran could not hear it clearly, so he did not dare to confirm it.

"Sang Ran." Pei Jingping called her softly.

Sang Ran subconsciously said "hmm".

"In fact, I always felt that my proposal was too hasty, but I didn't have the chance to make it up to you. Later, you filed for divorce. After returning to China this time, you were busy with many things and had no time to pay attention to me."

"I was going to give it to you after tonight, but I don't want to put it off any longer."

He slowly knelt on one knee on the ground, like a devout believer, looking up at his god.

A pair of rings appeared in his hands at some point, and the diamonds on them could be vaguely seen in the darkness.

The streets outside are bustling with people either walking in a hurry or a family of three happily pushing open the door of a cake shop.

The distance is less than ten meters, but it feels like two different worlds.

He didn't want his proposal to seem too perfunctory, but he was afraid of making Sang Ran uncomfortable in public.

He really cares about the phrase "moral kidnapping".

But now, they are in the busiest place, where the happiness of passers-by can serve as witnesses, and perhaps there is no need for overly gorgeous decorations.

As long as you offer a sincere heart, it is enough.

"Are you willing?" Pei Jingping's nose felt a little sour. "Marry me?"

Sang Ran sniffed, "I do."

Pei Jingping took a deep breath to ease the unreal feeling in his heart, and his hands were shaking.

He rubbed and found Sang Ran's fingers, trying to put the ring on her hand.

Sang Ran chuckled: "You put it on the wrong finger. This is for the index finger."

"Sorry." Pei Jingping was a little embarrassed. He moved one finger back before he successfully put it on.

A few minutes later, the two walked out of the alley again, with the ring fingers symbolizing the evidence of their love.

The necklace on Sang Ran's neck is Pei Jingping's love. The "ordinary" watch on Pei Jingping's wrist is Sang Ran's thoughtfulness.

Although no one had ever proposed to his legal wife in a dark alley, how could that not be their own unique kind of romance?

Pei Jingping's eyes were red. Sang Ran saw it but didn't say anything. Although this guy usually acted like a spoiled puppy, he actually still cared a lot about his reputation.

They crossed the street and were about to reach the restaurant when a man suddenly walked out of a store nearby.

Yu Zhou just happened to walk out of a roadside hot pot restaurant and was surprised to see Sang Ran.

Sang Ran: “…”

She subconsciously glanced at Pei Jingping.

Pei Jingping surprisingly didn't react at all, his face was full of the expression "I don't care, my position is stable."

Yu Zhou took two steps forward: "Are you going to...?"

"Oh, let's go eat." Sang Ran introduced, "This is my husband." Then she looked at Pei Jingping and said, "This is the partner I told you about, Yu Zhou."

Pei Jingping nodded and greeted very naturally, with a mature and steady demeanor.

Sang Ran was ashamed. Fortunately, Yu Zhou didn't know how much jealousy this man had caused him.

Seeing that Yu Zhou had just come out of the hot pot restaurant, Sang Ran decided not to invite him and pretended to leave: "Then let's..."

"Sang Ran." Yu Zhou suddenly interrupted, "You are leaving tomorrow, right?"

Sang Ran nodded: "Yes, the flight is tomorrow at noon."

"Why don't I go eat with you guys? I'm a little hungry too." He explained, "I'm afraid it will be hard to get together again if you leave."

"Are you hungry???" Sang Ran looked towards the hot pot restaurant behind.

Yu Zhou nodded calmly: "As I grow older, I eat more. I really envy Brother Pei. He shouldn't have such troubles, right?"

Pei Jingping's face suddenly turned dark.

Sang Ran understood that this was saying that Pei Jingping was old, but she thought about it and thought that Yu Zhou should not be much younger than Pei Jingping, right?

No, Sang Ran is the same age as Pei Jingping, and this boy even insulted her.

Knowing that Pei Jingping didn't like Yu Zhou in the first place, Sang Ran didn't want to confront him directly, for fear that it would be seen as flirting in Pei Jingping's eyes.

There's nothing she can do, she knows how petty her man is.

She gave Yu Zhou a look and said, "If you want to eat, come to France to find me. There is no rush."

Yu Zhou curled his lips.

"Okay, let's eat together." Pei Jingping suddenly spoke the next second. He pulled his tie with his hand, and the ring on his ring finger was particularly conspicuous. "Let me see how much you can eat."

Yu Zhou inexplicably had a bad feeling.

He just responded to the intuition of a man and noticed the hostility in Pei Jingping's eyes.

He is the type of person who likes to do things secretly to make people unhappy, but who would have thought that Pei Jingping actually agreed.

It seems like I've gotten out of control...

Sang Ran’s husband doesn’t seem like someone he can afford to offend.

Without waiting for him to back off, Pei Jingping looked him up and down and raised his eyebrows: "What? You don't dare?"

"Oh, it's just a meal." Yu Zhou said stubbornly, "Let's go."

When the two walked in front of him, Yu Zhou quickly took out his mobile phone and found Sang Ran's chat box.

[Yu Zhou]: Your husband won't do anything to me, will he? Please help me later!

It’s a pity that Sang Ran didn’t look at his phone.

When the three of them arrived at the restaurant, the private room was already full of people.

Yan Qi, Lin Xiu, Qiao Zhi, Yao Ya and Gao Rufeng, not one is missing.

As soon as Yu Zhou saw the person inside, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Gao Rufeng looked at him in surprise: "Yuzhou? You're here too?"

"Mr. Gao." Yu Zhou greeted him.

Gao Rufeng waved his hand: "What's the point of calling me Mr. Gao? I don't work in my company anymore. Come on, take a seat!"

As he was about to let Yu Zhou sit in the empty seat on the other side of him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Qiao Zhi next to the empty seat staring at him.

Gao Rufeng suddenly remembered something.

He scratched his head and said, "You three sit there. There's an empty seat reserved for you."

There are three rows of seats on the left side of the box.

Yu Zhou didn't recognize Qiao Zhi at all. He waited for Sang Ran and Pei Jingping to sit down before sitting next to Sang Ran.

In fact, this seating arrangement was no problem for other people, but Sang Ran was inexplicably sandwiched between the two of them.

Yao Ya secretly looked at Yu Zhou and winked at Sang Ran frantically, as if to say, "You are good, little girl. You brought two people at once."

Sang Ran gave her a warning look.

It was already annoying, and she added to the chaos.

Because the seats were reserved in advance, the dishes were also ordered in advance. Once everyone arrived, the waiter arranged for the chef to start cooking.

The food was served one after another.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Qiao Zhi had already drunk half a bottle of wine, pouring it into his mouth as if it was free.

She suddenly stood up and slapped the table: "Come on! Celebrate Sang Ran's departure abroad tomorrow!"

All eyes turned to her.