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In the softly lit French restaurant, the sound of the violin echoed in my ears, and the red wine glass shone faintly.

Bai Ling had never thought of today's scene, looking at Su Yanting's French romantic face illuminated by the light, Bai Ling sighed, how could he not be obsessed with this face?

"Bai Ling, today is my birthday." Su Yanting said casually, shaking the red wine glass.

"Oh? Happy birthday." Bai Ling was a little surprised. Has half a year passed so quickly?He has been living in a daze without knowing the date, but he never thought that it would be Su Yanting's birthday so soon.

"Is there a gift?" Su Yanting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Bai Ling playfully with his eyes wide open.

"Ah? No preparation in advance, what do you want?" Bai Ling felt so embarrassed.

"That's it, give you to me." Su Yanting took a sip of the red wine, the sweetness was mixed with a bit of bitterness.

"How?" Bai Ling had already driven out, and Su Yanting was thinking about his plans, so he deliberately followed him.

Su Yanting put down his wine glass, reached into his pocket, and took out a small box.

At this time, the violin playing stopped, and the lights dimmed all of a sudden, but a beam of light focused on them.

Su Yanting opened the box calmly, and the light of the diamond immediately shone under the beam.

Bai Ling couldn't see other people eating, the surroundings were in darkness, but others were all looking at the two of them.

"Although we're engaged, we haven't made a formal proposal." Su Yanting picked up the ring, knelt down on one knee calmly, and said while grabbing Bai Ling's hand.

"Are you willing to marry me?" Su Yanting asked softly.

Bai Ling stared blankly at the ring on her hand, not knowing how to put on the one Su Yanting was holding.

Su Yanting seemed to see his distress, stood up and called the waiter.

It had already been discussed in advance, and the waiter handed over a bouquet of roses to Su Yanting.

Holding the rose, Su Yanting continued to kneel, and asked again in a clear voice, "Bai Ling, are you willing to marry me, Su Yanting?"

Happiness flowed in Bai Ling's eyes. He held the rose in both hands, and smelled it with his nose. It was very fragrant, but roses are thorny and easy to hurt people.

"I, I am willing." Bai Ling's fingers caressed the sharp thorns of the rose, and accidentally cut her fingers.

Su Yanting's face was full of satisfaction, he had already guessed that it would be such an answer, so he stood up, hugged Bai Ling in his arms, took his seat amidst the cheers and applause of the crowd, and continued with the meal just now.

Bai Ling hid her broken finger in her trouser pocket, quietly took out a tissue to stop the bleeding, with a formulaic smile on her face.

He's not feeling well, he's not feeling happy.

Like a rose, it has a gorgeous appearance and an elegant fragrance, but it hurts Bai Ling's heart with a sharp edge.

What annoys Bai Ling is that he can't tell the truth from the fake, he has never been able to figure out Su Yanting's heart.Since the last engagement was forced by circumstances, why did he make such a proposal again?

Bai Ling would never be so self-obsessed as to think that Su Yanting had true feelings for him. He didn't believe it, because Su Yanting never said it, because he thought he was just a toy.

"I'll use this ring when I get married." Su Yanting carefully put away the ring, patted Bai Ling's hand, and there was something soft in his eyes.

Bai Ling lowered her head and agreed lightly, Su Yanting only thought he was shy.

Bai Ling was hurt by the word "marriage".

If you say I'm wrong, then it's wrong, if you say you want to punish, then punish, if you want to get engaged, then make an engagement, true and false, I have never been able to distinguish between us, I have long since lost the right to take the initiative.Bai Ling only thought of herself as a doll in white feather skin, and accompanied Su Yanting in one play after another without distinguishing between the real and the fake.

Su Yanting, however, was complacent about being alone, he seemed to be relieved at last, he thought that Bai Ling would always stay by his side, willing to be his bride.

Su Yanting didn't realize that Bai Ling on the opposite side was as empty as a doll.

Later, Su Yanting drank a whole bottle of red wine, and in the end, it was Bai Ling who hugged him and helped him out to take a taxi home.

"Bai Ling, why do you look like Cheng Xiaoying? Are you her?" Su Yanting said drunkenly.

Su Yanting's whole body was on Bai Ling's body, grabbing the shirt on his chest like a child.

"You are very similar to her, very similar." Su Yanting fell asleep after finishing speaking.

With tears all over her face, Bai Ling dragged Su Yanting, and finally dragged her into the house.

Simply put Su Yanting on his back, carry him upstairs and put him on the bed.

Bai Ling sat on the edge of the bed, she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat on her face.

It's ridiculous, he said, how could Su Yanting think of making a marriage proposal for himself, it turned out that he was just a substitute for his original self, this is ridiculous.

Bai Ling thought, in Su Yanting's heart, I'm afraid anyone can be replaced.

He used to like himself, and he could have Linda as his bed partner instead, but now he is himself.

Bai Ling walked into the bathroom in the dark, not wanting to look at herself in the mirror, washed the tears off her face with cold water, and fell asleep beside Su Yanting quietly, listening to his heartbeat.

Su Yanting, what kind of you is the real you?Bai Ling asked this unanswered question in her heart, and gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Su Yanting brought Bai Ling to the office, and saw the two people who had been deadlocked in the office early.

Since the marriage proposal last night, Su Yanting looked at Bai Ling with a little more fiery eyes, and he felt that he finally got what he wanted most in his life.

But Bai Ling was at a loss in the blurred vision, he couldn't distinguish clearly, everything was chaotic.

"What's the fuss in the office!" Su Yanting said coldly. He was very displeased when he saw two people who were making trouble in the office early in the morning, and his good mood was ruined.

Bai Ling and He Ping turned their heads and saw that both of them had their nostrils upturned.

"With him without me, with me without him." He Ping gritted his teeth and said.

Jiang Xiaoyu blushed and said. "Don't think that you are so great, you stinky fart every day, think that all men and women in the world like you!"

He Ping puffed up his chest to be a man, jumped up his peachy eyes, took a step forward, and gave Jiang Xiaoyu a supercilious look.

"Wear woolen trousers and go into the bar, catch girls, and even catch me on the head!" Jiang Xiaoyu subconsciously took a step back.

Su Yanting and Bai Ling, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, were still wondering what woolen trousers were. When Su Yanting's eyes touched He Ping's thick leg hair, he couldn't help but spit it out. It turned out that He Ping was still a real man.

"Wearing wool trousers shows that I am a pure man! Could it be that you still say that I took the initiative! You are too deceitful, you confuse black and white, you are irresponsible, and you always give up!" He Ping stretched out his hand and pushed on Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu staggered and sat on the ground, and even waited for He Ping with bared eyes, but saw that He Ping was also shocked by the counter-thrust and retreated, and even yelled "Ouch", and supported him with a deflated look. waist.

Jiang Xiaoyu was in a hurry now, she quickly stood up and supported He Ping's waist, and asked, "It still hurts."

Su Yanting looked at the postures of those two people, coupled with the conversation, he seemed to understand something. It seemed that He Ping not only had back pain, but also suffered from hemorrhoids, didn't he?

"Get out!" He Ping wanted to push Jiang Xiaoyu with his hands again, but this time he reduced his strength and did not push Jiang Xiaoyu away at all.

With a bang, He Ping burst into tears, and tears the size of soybeans fell instantly. Su Yanting finally remembered that this guy is still good for acting.

He Ping's monstrous face is full of pear blossoms with tears in his eyes. In Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, she is a beauty. He doesn't even care about He Ping's woolen pants. Not intentional."

"He has no conscience." He Ping's voice was full of tears.

"Swear well, scold well." Jiang Xiaoyu responded repeatedly.

"Is what you said this morning true?" He Ping's cry was unbelievable.

"It's not sincere, hello, you are the best, you are not a flirtatious..." Jiang Xiaoyu seemed to feel the sharpness in He Ping's eyes after speaking, and immediately changed her words, "No, no, I It's all nonsense, I admit that this is the first time for you, pure as a virgin..."

"Then you have to be responsible to me!" He Ping blushed when Jiang Xiaoyu said "pure as a virgin", and he bit Jiang Xiaoyu's shoulder after he finished speaking.

"We must be responsible!" Jiang Xiaoyu responded, enduring the pain.

Behind them are two petrified people.

What kind of situation is this, a one-night stand, and a one-night stand with a conspiracy!

"Is the performance over? Can you go out? Hurry up and get out!" Su Yanting's last words were deafening.

I didn't expect these two people to stage this scene in his office in the early morning, and I didn't take him seriously. The important thing is that a one-night stand is not a good thing, so don't teach your innocent and kind-hearted Xiao Bai Ling .

Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu and He Ping realize what they had just done...

They were obviously the ones who suffered, so why was Su Yanting still confident?

"What do you call it? It's just the CEO's office. What are you arrogant about? I didn't give you the president!" Jiang Xiaoyu has someone in her arms now, and her small chest immediately stands up. Don't be afraid, Jiang Xiaoyu encouraged Huai with her eyes. He Ping.

He Ping suddenly felt that Jiang Xiaoyu was so handsome and cool at this moment, but he only treated him as a little boy before.

He Ping thought about last night, if he hadn't gone to the bar by himself, he was surprisingly disgusted by the women with heavy makeup in there, and he would not have accidentally called Jiang Xiaoyu when he was drunk, and Jiang Xiaoyu would have taken him home to eat dry wipes Jing, although Jiang Xiaoyu's version told him that it was He Ping who took the initiative to tease Jiang Xiaoyu and swallowed Jiang Xiaoyu's thing, riding on him, shaking and screaming.

How crazy he must be, to take the initiative to send it to others to eat. This is not his style of Mr. He, but it is really cool and has endless aftertaste.

These facts made him have to admit that Jiang Xiaoyu had indeed grown all her hair.

As Jiang Xiaoyu walked out coyly, what He Ping had in mind was - to counterattack.I am a majestic seven-foot man, but I still want to experience this kind of pleasure, how can I be suppressed by others!Of course I want to hunt this person down and put him under him!