The marriage is cold, Mr. President, please turn around

Some people say that love is like the fireworks of life, only after it has bloomed can it be brilliant.Her life was happy but also unfortunate. She thought that in this life, she would be like stagnant water, calm and peaceful, without waves, nor would she have such a "flash in the pan" extreme, and she would never know the taste of "love", and never I dare not expect 'short-term' to become 'eternal' until I meet him——

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Zall Hotel is the most prestigious five-star hotel in the city, famous for its luxury, taste and ultimate enjoyment.

At this time, in the magnificent Rose Hall, the melodious violin music is flowing like water, the colorful glazed lights are shining like stars, and the fragrant roses are competing for beauty. Beside the exquisite European-style dining table, a beautiful woman in a beautiful red dress is sitting On the one hand, he was playing with the phone that was as bright as a mirror in his hand, his surprise eyes were fixed on the fiery red rose on the table, and his peach-plum-like face was glowing with happiness——

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the huge hall was so quiet that even the music stopped quietly.

"Miss Fang, do you need to serve food first?"

The same words were repeated for the nth time, and the smile marks on the woman's face were obviously torn: "No hurry...wait a little longer..."

Having said that, Fang Lingling's heart suddenly turned cold:

'What is he doing?It’s clear that we have an appointment at seven o’clock, but now...it’s almost nine o’clock...'

A bad premonition lingered in her heart, but the woman forced herself to focus on the 'red rose' in her vision, and put down the phone that she had pressed several times:

'It's been so many years, how can you be angry at this time...fall short? '

It seemed that another century had passed, and there was finally the sound of footsteps at the door, and suddenly regained consciousness, the woman stood up:

"What did you do, how did you...?"

As soon as the angry words came out, Fang Lingling realized that although her boyfriend, who was always high-spirited, was also in a suit and leather shoes, his face looked weather-beaten:

"Yu? What's the matter? His face is so ugly, is it... something happened?"

"Lingling, there is something...I...I want to tell you..."

Her heart was pounding wildly. Seeing her boyfriend's serious face, the woman tugged at the red skirt on her body, and blushed instantly: "Well, tell me, I'll listen..."

Ever since he told her that she had booked a seat at Drow and asked her to dress up, she was already mentally prepared.She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

After lingering for a while, the man still pushed her back to the seat with a forced smile: "Let's eat first..."

During a quiet meal, neither of them talked much, but one was preoccupied and the other was hesitant to speak...

There was no way to avoid it, finally, the plate on the table was removed, and Fang Lingling stared at the opposite side with affection, Fang Lingling couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips:

"You... what are you going to tell me?"

Unexpectedly, there will be times when he is too nervous to speak!

"Lingling..."

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and the woman sat up straight: "Huh?"

"I'm getting married!"

"What... what?!"

Accompanied by the 'ping-pong' sound of a broken wine glass, as if hearing the voice of her heart breaking, the woman's bewildered eyes couldn't believe it at all:

'Did she get it wrong?He is getting married?marry? !Shouldn't... propose to her? '

She didn't know how she got out of the hotel, but in an instant, her world seemed to collapse:

'They've been together for four years, aren't they very affectionate?He actually wants to marry that...'sick' daughter? '

What is love?