“Even if there’s not a single guest left, our engagement will still continue.” Gong Ou stared at her and said each word resolutely. He wanted them to complete this engagement ceremony.
It was their engagement, and it had nothing to do with anyone.
Shi Xiaonian met his gaze, and in the end, compromised his paranoia, picked up the < Song of Songs >, and continued to recite, “Please use the raisins to nourish me, and the apples to wake me up. Because I became love-sick, his left hand was under my head, and his right hand was tightly hugging me.”
His voice was so magnetic, so low, and the voice that came out of the microphone was so enchanting and sexy, Shi Xiaonian quietly looked at his face, looked at the ear nail that he wore over his ears, and his eyes became moist.
Suddenly, as if he sensed something, Shi Xiaonian slowly raised his head and looked forward. He saw that more and more guests had poured in in in the huge hall, and the two, Xia Yu and her wife in the lead, walked in together.
One by one, they quietly sat down under the guidance of the staff members.
Their gazes collided in the air.
Xia Yu stood there with her big belly up. Suddenly, as if she understood something, she suddenly held her face with both hands. Her eyes were moist, and she looked at her emotionally.
Gong Ou stood beside her and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, his voice cold.
The music started playing again.
The wetness in her eyes made his gaze darken, a hint of jealousy flashed past his eyes as he tightly held onto the blade in his hand. Just as the thin lip was about to speak, Shi Xiaonian had already raised his hand and grabbed onto the crystal blade.
An open box was placed on top of it, it was surrounded by light pink petals and inside the box was a heart-shaped blood drill ring.
In her lifetime, it could actually return to her hands. Three hours ago, she didn’t even dare to think about it.
“Gong Ou, I …”
Shi Xiaonian wanted to speak, so Gong Ou reached out and picked up the storage ring, and with one hand, he grabbed Shi Xiaonian’s hand and knelt down on one knee in front of her, while Feng De placed the phone next to Gong Ou.
It was like a common scene in a movie, but when it came to her, it was so touching.
“Xi Xiaonian, marry me.”
When she read the newspaper, how could she ever have thought that this man would turn his back on his family and publicly break off the engagement in the near future so that he could kneel down and propose to her?
Shi Xiaonian’s absent-mindedness caused time to become awkward. As Gong Ou knelt there, his expression seemed to almost be unable to maintain and his breathing became heavier.
He was still thinking about Mu Qianchu.
The entire auditorium erupted with enthusiastic applause, which was naturally led by Xia Yu and the others. The applause was also spread to the other guests who were still in the clouds.
The engagement continued.
Shi Xiaonian stood by her side with her waist being supported by him, and she slightly leaned back, raising her face to Gong Ou, meeting his deep gaze with her own. Their four eyes met, and Gong Ou leaned extremely close to her, with his black eyes staring deeply at her, as if he was going to swallow her up.
“Mr. Gong did really well.”
The cameraman silently retreated and continued filming, not daring to give any instructions, allowing the two people to pose as they wished.