Rebirth, the character of Baifumei cannot fall

The old man was so angry in the audience, what the hell! You skipped all of us, didn't you even skip the confession?

The ribbon in my hand is waiting for you to confess to the climax!

Song Jiajun knelt on one knee and talked to Lin Wanyue, his face full of guilt.

Lin Wanyue reached out and helped Song Jiajun up, "The proposal was not messed up, the process is not important, you are important, I like your proposal very much."

According to Song Jiajun's show-off personality, he wanted to move the proposal directly to Zhongyang Square.

But because he didn't like it, he chose to do it in the manor and chose to witness it with his family and friends.

But it's a good thing that he didn't choose to do it in public, otherwise it won't take long for the whole country to know that the prince of the Song family would forget the words when proposing.

Song Jiajun wrapped his hand around Lin Wanyue's waist and locked her tightly in his arms.

The girl's mouth was like honey, and her simple words made her heart beat faster.

Lin Wanyue was held in the man's arms, feeling the same excitement.

The sequins and ribbons in the sky suddenly rang, and fell on the two people along the autumn wind at night.

At that moment, it seemed that romance had a concrete interpretation, without the need for gorgeous words or earth-shattering scenes.

The most romantic thing is for two people who truly love each other to be together.

"What's wrong with you, little brat! Weren't you fine during the rehearsal! How can you forget the words? You didn't remember anything!"

The old man couldn't help it, and walked fast with his crutches, and Chunsheng couldn't keep up.

"I'm telling you, you're not even qualified! What a mess. Are you willing to marry me? Start over! My wife and I will show you how to do it!"

Lin Mingde was punched by his wife as soon as he said this. "Shut up, you're such a jerk! You should change your wife! I've had enough!"

Shu He walked onto the stage with her skirt lifted, not wanting to deal with this dead thing at all.

"I'm joking, joking, my wife, go slower, I'll lift your skirt, go slower."

"Sister, can my nephew come out tomorrow?"

"Brother Jun, you can't do that! I won't propose like you, I won't forget the words!"

"What do you know! This is true love! Brother Jun is usually very calm at international conferences, it's because he loves Wanyue that he's so nervous, if you're not nervous then you definitely don't love me that much!"

"That's right! I'm just bragging, look at you, ancestor! Ancestor! Don't go! I was wrong!"

"Woof woof woof!!"

The manor was very lively at the moment, whether it was complaining or teasing, it was full of blessings.

Including the barking of dogs.

......

When Lin Wanyue saw the follow-up filming in the manor, she felt that something was wrong, and it turned out to be true.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, when night owls hibernate during the day and come out at night.

Shengjiang Group's official blog posted a dynamic, which directly injected new vitality into the boring night.

Shengjiang Group V: Congratulations to our boss for his successful proposal, but he didn't memorize the lines well [video]

Yunfeng Group V: Reply to Shengjiang Group V: Your family got a bargain, our boss is just soft-hearted!

Song Jiajun has a little moon V: I already have a fiancée [picture][picture][picture][picture][picture][picture][picture]

In half an hour, Song Jiajun posted more than a dozen updates, and netizens were numb.

I know you two are in love, but can you be more restrained? This is not the way to ship CP!

"That's enough. I've been checking your Weibo all night. You're more diligent than my friends on WeChat!"

"Every post is a nine-square grid. Are you really afraid that we won't find any sweets?"

"I've never been so full of CP. It's so scary. The real one is stuffing you with all his strength!"

"My filter for the prince is about to fall apart. He's nothing like the guy in the financial news!"

"A top love brain. Even zombies would shake their heads and walk away!"

"Boss Zhu's Weibo is fake. I hope the prince's Weibo is fake! It's so annoying!"

"Prince, your marriage proposal is so detailed! Do it again. I'll go to the scene to give you guidance!"

Song Jiajun has a little moon V: Reply: Little Moon said the process is not important. It's OK if it's me.

"You forgot the lyrics! How dare you post it? Delete it immediately, I will pretend I didn't see it, and Boss Zhu will still belong to everyone in the future!"

Song Jiajun has a little moon V: Reply: I forgot the lyrics, but I also have a fiancée, do you have one?

Netizens are so shocked, you are really a nobody!

Song Jiajun's proposal was successful, and even the dogs on the street knew about it overnight.

The next dayIn the morning, Song Jiajun said that there was a meeting to be held in the company, and he would be back soon.

Lin Wanyue agreed in a daze, without opening her eyes, so she naturally did not see the flash of success on the man's face.

When Lin Wanyue regained consciousness, she was awakened by the crazy vibration of her mobile phone.

With the frequency of sending messages, Lin Wanyue knew who it was before she woke up, and it was no one else except Xu Silin.

Lin Wanyue was so shocked that she couldn't sleep, so she picked up her mobile phone to see what earth-shattering things Xu Silin had discovered.

Disturbing someone's sweet dreams is like stealing someone's husband!

If you don't find out what kind of clay Nuwa made the clay figurine, I will beat you to reshape you!

"Wanyue!!!! Have you watched the show? Damn it! The prince is so handsome!!!"

Lin Wanyue: ? ? ? ?

Wait a minute, what show? Didn't you go to the meeting?

"Didn't he go to a meeting? What program?"

"Yes, it was a meeting, but it was an international F meeting. Among so many financial leaders, your man is the most handsome! He talks about his fiancée every three sentences!!"

Lin Wanyue felt that she had woken up too fast this morning and had auditory hallucinations.

What meeting did you say? International what? Who did you talk about every three sentences? ?

"Wait a minute, I'll sort it out. My head is a little out of tune..."

"Don't talk about it. I'll forward the video to you on WeChat! Take a look!!"

The link came in the next second after Xu Silin hung up the phone. When Lin Wanyue saw the title, she wanted to poke her eyes out.

"International F Meeting: The head of Shengjiang Group talks about her in every word. Is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality! ! ! "

Just looking at the exclamation mark at the end, Lin Wanyue could feel the anger of the poster.

Song Jiajun in the video is like many people at the table, dressed in a suit and tie, and is the best among the best!

If he doesn't speak.

"Then please let Mr. Song speak about the economic zone."

Song Jiajun adjusted the microphone, looked at the cameras on the field, and found the camera that took the best angle for him.