Wild man picked up

Si Qiyao suddenly realized, no wonder so many people in this world like to save private money.Buying a ring for your lover and paying for it from your lover, does this look like a man doing it?

Wen Yuan patted his face to bring him back to his senses, and asked, "Have you figured it out yet?"

"Huh?" Si Qiyao blinked, and said, "I, I'm going to pay... an eight-figure number?"

Wen Yuan resolutely refused: "Dream!"

This matter has not been negotiated in the end. The meaning of Wenyuan is that the certificate has been issued, and the son has been born. What kind of ceremony is there to propose marriage? It is also a business.

But Si Qiyao always felt regretful in his heart. He tossed and turned sullenly at night, Wen Yuan glanced at him and closed it again: "Stop making trouble, I will wake up the baby later."

When Si Qiyao discussed with Chu Heng what to do about this matter, Chu Heng said stupidly: "How about I help you buy it for sister-in-law?"

With a dark face, Si Qiyao took him to the boxing gym and tortured him.

When I approached Lin Sen, his reaction was quick: "President Si, I have saved all my money for death."

oh.You pick a comparison.

Si Qiyao was very unhappy.

He has n plans for marriage proposals listed in his mind, but the need for a sense of ceremony is basically equal to the need for money.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly thought that when he was preparing for the wedding, he seemed to be keeping accounts. He just didn't know if he could keep accounts when he got such a big diamond... and how he would tell Wen Yuan about it.

On Wednesday, Si Qiyao went to work as usual, but the door was unexpectedly empty, as if everyone had forgotten that today was a working day and collectively stopped working.

The hall was empty, all the employees disappeared collectively, and the company was extremely quiet, as if he was the only one left in the world for a moment.

Si Qiyao frowned slightly, and then walked into the elevator unhurriedly.There must be a reason for this situation. He has never heard rumors of aliens attacking the earth and the end of the world. This shows that today's incident is caused by someone.

Since the earth continues to rotate, employees must still live, and absence is only temporary.

The elevator started to go up, Si Qiyao tidied his sleeves, and suddenly noticed that the elevator got stuck, before he recovered, the number of the elevator that was climbing up suddenly started to go down.His elevator is very smart, and it is absolutely impossible for it to turn around when it is not in place. The only explanation is that someone changed the program.

The elevator brought him to a stop on the first floor again, but the door did not open after the ding, and it was still very quiet outside. Si Qiyao waited patiently. The time on the dial had passed for about ten minutes before the elevator door became dull. There was a sound, and it slowly opened to both sides.

The first thing Si Qiyao saw was the employees from different departments on both sides. Someone opened the salute, and there were colorful streamers flying in the air. Amidst the cheers, he heard a loud voice: "Si Qiyao!"

Raising his head, Wen Yuan was wearing a snow-white tuxedo suit, carrying a large gift box, standing on a long swing, flying towards him all the way, the white gauze belt on his chest was flying in the air, straight Bumped into the elevator where he was... on one side of the wall!

"It's crooked!" Someone yelled, "It's not aimed at President Si!"

"Going to hit the wall!"

Si Qiyao stepped out of the elevator quickly, with sharp eyesight and quick hands, and stepped on the wooden board under Wen Yuan's feet, catching him before Wen Yuan landed, and the gift rolled out all at once.

"Huh—" was the sound of everyone's relieved breathing.

Wen Yuan was lying in his arms, her pale face gradually softened from being frightened, coughed, and just about to say something, suddenly remembered: "I have a present!"

Someone quickly brought over the box that had been rolled aside, and Wen Yuan calmly commanded while adjusting his state: "Open the gift first."

Si Qiyao paused, let him go to untie the ribbon, and was suddenly taken aback: "How could it move?"

When he stopped, the small box shook, as if something was struggling inside.

Wen Yuan's expression was a little guilty, and he said solemnly: "Oh, I may have woken up."

Si Qiyao: "..."

He secretly thought that it was not good, and hurriedly opened the box, only to see a little baby in red clothes appeared in the box covered with soft cushions. With tears in his eyes, he raised his little hand angrily and scratched hard. Give Si Qiyao a hand: "Ah!!"

Si Qiyao innocently helped his daughter-in-law get a paw, and covered his face to see Wen Yuan, who felt even more guilty: "Maybe...the fall woke me up."

The baby turned his face away when he heard his voice, and immediately cried out with a grievance. He stretched out his little hand to let him hug him. After a while, I realized that the baby had misunderstood Si Qiyao, and hurriedly made a mistake and brought her son back. The baby was crying loudly in his arms, and he coaxed him for a long time before stopping. Looking at Si Qiyao Full of resentment.

Director: "..."

Big misunderstanding!It's not your dad who put you in a box while you were asleep!

Wen Yuan put on the same angry face with his son for two seconds, and heard Si Qiyao ask indifferently, "Why are you making all this trouble?"

The employees who had been watching and taking pictures suddenly came back to their senses, and looked at them two without screaming.

Wen Yuan blushed, and even blotted ink: "How about it, are you surprised or not?"

President Si touched the scratch marks on his face, and replied indifferently, "Surprise."

Wen Yuan felt a little vain again, holding on to the ink marks: "Is it unexpected?"

President Si glanced at the small box that looked like a puppy, and replied, "Accident."

"Then..." Wen Yuan asked, "Are you happy?"

President Si saw the baby staring at him again, feeling hopeless: "Happy."

Wen Yuan was a little embarrassed to speak.

Someone from behind shouted uncontrollably: "Marriage proposal, ma'am!"

The person who shouted was covered with a mouth, "It's the boss, you want to die if you call Madam? Boss, propose marriage!!"

Boss Si was very self-aware and knew that the boss was not calling him. He watched Wen Yuan's blushing face and waited patiently.

"Propose! Propose! Propose!!!"

In the midst of the harmony, Wen Yuan finally spoke, as if every word would burn him, he spoke quickly and fiercely: "Will you marry me?"

President Si suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, marry me."

Si Qiyao leaned closer to Wen Yuan, ignored the baby's two little hands pushing on his chest, put his arms around Wen Yuan's waist, and kissed her.

The scream seemed to blow off the roof of Sizheng.

Amidst the commotion, Si Qiyao pulled his lover back into the elevator.

The closed elevator doors blocked all prying eyes.

Wen Yuan held his son in his arms and stared blankly at his gentle and affectionate face. After glancing at the scratches on his face from the corner of his eyes, he chuckled and explained: "I didn't expect him to wake up so quickly. Just fell asleep."

"You didn't expect that you almost hit the wall."

Wen wished to be fierce, but Si Qiyao changed his affectionate and gentle face, as if he wanted to fire a ruthless boss of an employee: "Who gave you the idea?"

Wen Yuan's fangs and sharp claws were immediately scared back: "I, I made it myself."

"You flew down from such a high place, and you didn't tie a safety rope. What if there was an accident? And the baby, what if you put him in a box and suffocated him? What if he broke? You still Is it a child?"

Wen Yuan had soft bedding around the box, and holes were punched in it, but he also knew that today's accident was safe and sound, so he lowered his head even more after being reprimanded.

The baby seemed to realize that Wen Yuan was murdered, he still hated Si Qiyao in his heart, his good temper was gone, he grabbed it with another paw, and shouted fiercely: "Ah, ah!!"

President Si was scratched symmetrically on his left foot, and the scars hung on his cheeks like a drooping cat's beard. Hearing this, he thought about it and smiled again.

Si Qiyao was an arm's length away from the baby, frowned, "Still laughing?"

That "cat's beard" was so cute in Wen Yuan's eyes, he said obediently: "I was wrong, don't be angry. And the two times you helped me suffer... I remember them all, and I will repay you Yes, really!"

Si Qiyao raised his hands to touch his own wounds, frowned deeply, and cursed at his son, "Idiot."

Wen Yuan lowered his head and kissed the little idiot, and said softly: "Okay... the past is over, don't be angry, I didn't do it because you really wanted to propose a marriage ceremony. Just say, if you don't In this accident, when you unpacked the package, there was a sleeping little angel inside, aren't you so happy?"

Si Qiyao said bluntly: "The fact is that you messed up, sent me a little devil, and made me a blame man."

Wen Yuan felt that he was very fussy, and said angrily, "Will you get married?!"

"You made it like this just because of your proposal..." Si Qiyao glanced at his face: "Knot."

The wedding is all ready, can we not end it?

Si Qiyao is able to make money, and spends money very well. The design of the wedding scene is very dreamy, with a super-realistic virtual projection, and the scene design is extremely gorgeous.

He didn't know where to find more than a dozen snow-white horses, put their wings on the projection, and the whole wedding scene seemed like a paradise.

The dress was designed in European retro style, Wen Yuan wore a gold crown on his head, and the gemstones on it glistened, Si Qiyao took his hand to complete the ceremony, and also held the promised big diamond ring, Wen Yuan was astonished at him Where did the money come from, he took it with a smile on his face, but this thing is too big, and his fingers might be crushed when he puts it on.

The videographer posted the tip of the iceberg of the wedding video on the Internet, and it became a hot search in an instant.

"Damn it, it's like a god's wedding!! Isn't she gorgeous?! The designer wants to add a whole chicken!!"

"Si Qiyao is indeed Si Qiyao! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"These two are gods!! They look amazing, and they are super harmonious in the scene!"

"Am I the only one who notices that the group of relatives and friends are also very good-looking? This is the scene of the heaven!"

"Other people's wedding!!"

"Listen to me, this idea was also proposed by Si Qiyao, not the designer... Rich people really dare to think of anything!!"

"The poor roared for a panoramic view of the wedding scene! It's good if you don't get your eyes opened!!"

"I just want to ask how much the wedding of the century cost!!"

……

After a dreamlike wedding, the two happily entered the bridal chamber, woke up in the newly renovated house, Wen Yuan touched the smooth sheets, and was satisfied.

"Huh?" Realizing that Si Qiyao was gone, he sat up in a daze and turned around, only to find that yesterday's sexy and energetic President Si was silently sitting on the carpet beside the bed with his back to him.

Wen Yuan rolled over lazily, lay on the bed and hooked his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "What are you looking at?"

Si Qiyao turned between his arms, pressed his forehead and asked softly, "Are you satisfied with yesterday's wedding?"

Wen Yuan's smile was full of satisfaction: she squinted her eyes and replied like a baby: "Super—super satisfied~"

"happy?"

"happy!"

Si Qiyao bent his lips and kissed his lips. Hearing that Yuan was bewildered by the kiss, Si Qiyao climbed onto the bed and hugged him, and quietly took the wedding bill with many zeros. Come up, with affectionate, gentle, lively and cute, in short, it is the most possible way he can show that he will not make his lover angry and say:

"Dangdangdangdang! This is a bill of happiness from various planets, please check it, baby~"

The author has something to say: It's over! !Thank you for your company along the way! ! !A book with a satisfied face and thank you one by one!

There may be a side story... After all, the word count of the biweekly list has not yet been completed [scratching head]

Push the new article: "A Man Dedicated to a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]" is the first time I write Gu Dan in so many years, I am actually so flustered!Pray first that it won't disappoint (*/w＼*)

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!