Chen Yuan was so mysterious and gave him a remote control. Tong Luo actually had some romantic ideas in his heart. But when the facts were revealed in front of her, she realized that imagination and reality were completely different.

The rose petals bloom layer by layer until they cover nearly one-third of the size of the entire cliff; on the fence on the edge of the cliff, there are also "star-like lights" that dispel the cold wind on the top of the mountain and bring misty warmth.

Tong Luo was speechless for a moment. No one had ever done such a romantic thing for her to make her smile. The feeling of being valued and loved by someone is so satisfying.

Tong Luo's nasal cavity was a little sore. She wanted to cry, but she felt a little embarrassed. She had to reach out and wrap her arms around Chen Yuan's waist and bury her face into his chest, so that he could not see clearly his temporary loss of composure. The muffled voice came through the resonance of the chest: "Thank you."

So this is what moved her and put her in her arms? So You Dun's words about women are quite reasonable. Chen Yuan was satisfied and complacent, and patted Tong Luo on the back: "You are not crying, are you?"

A depressed laughter came, Tong Luo pinched Chen Yuan's waist and said with a smile: "Don't worry, even if I cry, I won't tear my nose on your clothes."

"Of course," Mr. Shen's obsession with cleanliness will never disappear for the sake of his beloved woman. However, the process seems to have not been completed yet.

Chen Yuan held Tong Luo's shoulder, leaned close to her and looked at her face carefully, sure that she didn't touch her and cried, and curled her lips. The revolution has not yet succeeded, so comrades need to work hard.

"Are you very disappointed? Do you want me to cry for you?" Tong Luo saw what he meant and said with a smile, "I have a good crying scene. During the last audition, I spent a while and cried a lot."

Life gives her too much suffering, and there are too many sad moments hidden in her heart. As long as she recalls and wakes up memories, tears will flow. Is this considered another gift given by life?

"Take it down, be like Meng Jiangnu, tears are worthless." Although Chen Yuan was a little disappointed, he also felt that this reaction was in line with Tong Luo's personality. If it were other women, he would not have been so painstakingly arranged, and he could just say a word to him and look grateful and flattered. He didn't want to see it. Tong Luo, a female hooligan in thought, a good girl in action, has a tender appearance and a Transformer type inside, is unique, which makes him appreciate it.

Chen Yuan hugged Tong Luo, walked through the twinkling rose petals and reached the two hearts in the middle. Being in the sea of ​​flowers, the feeling of satisfaction even filled the whole atrium. Tong Luo looked at Chen Yuan with a smile and said, "I guess I will agree if you propose to me at this time."

"Don't steal my lines." Uncle Shen was upset: "Why do you always play by the common sense?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Tong Luo stuck out his tongue and felt a little embarrassed, "Okay, okay, then you'll talk about it."

"If you propose, don't think about it, I still have to think about it." Mr. Shen took Qiao proudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely wait for you to think clearly." Miss Tong smiled.

Uncle Shen always felt something was wrong, but unfortunately he had too little experience and could not judge. His hand reached into his pocket, and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten something. He pressed Tong Luo's shoulder with some annoyance and said, "Wait for me."

So in such a romantic scene, the person who did not follow the idol drama routine was not the only one. Tong Luo looked at Chen Yuan walking towards the trunk of the car, smiled sweetly, stretched out the back of his hand and wiped the tears that accidentally slipped down the corners of his eyes.

She wanted to cry very much, but she was used to being strong and not crying in front of others. She hadn't had such impulse for a long time, and she didn't have the will to do so when her mother was desperate for surgery.

Love is the most powerful weapon, easily piercing her armor.

With tears in her eyes, Tong Luo chuckled: What should I do if Uncle Shen is so likable? At this moment, she has the determination to go through fire and water for Uncle Shen.

The more arrogant a man is, the more lethal he appears when he uses this old-fashioned method. Tong Luo understands Chen Yuan's personality, and it is too rare to do these for her, and she is deeply moved.

Chen Yuan opened the trunk and brought out a big handful of roses. Today, all arrangements were made according to the suggestions of You Dun, the dog-headed military advisor. If it were him, he would feel that sending flowers would have no meaning at all, and it was a waste of resources.

However, looking at Tong Luo's response, Mr. Shen still felt it was worth it. In ancient times, there was a beacon that played the princes and played the beautiful woman with a smile. What is it like to send two flowers today?

Chen Yuan stood in front of Tong Luo with flowers in his hand. The night wind blew his long hair, and his deep eyes reflected countless small stars beside the fence on the cliff.

So dazzling and blurry, it seems like a dream.

"I love you." Tong Luo heard Chen Yuan say, "Is it okay to be my girlfriend?"

"I do," Tong Luo's murmur dissipated in the wind, and also between the two people's intertwined lips and teeth.

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Uncle Shen confessed, and made up for it.

No one has ever confessed his love to Fan, so don't dislike me for being uncreative.

Uncle Shen gave flowers to Miss Tong, and I also want flowers...
Chapter completed!