At the entrance, Huo Xingyan stood there with a long body, facing the light and the light and shadow were divided, cutting his brightly contoured face into two sides of light and shadow.

A black suit with a tailored fit, a black bow tie in a white shirt, a handsome and gentle face, a moist and plump lips slightly raised, and a smile that seemed to be there and there was a noble temperament. The guests around him couldn't help but whisper and guess his identity.

Feng Mi suddenly covered her chest and felt the at a loss, because Huo Xingyan was holding a handful of bright red roses, green stems and red petals, and such vulgar colors. By holding them solemnly with his hands, he actually made people feel solemn for no reason.

Moreover, his dress was particularly formal. Although he was usually in a black suit and court style with Chu Mo, which was set off with his noble temperament, it made people feel like he was a prince who came from a medieval castle.

Obviously, some guests naturally saw the red rose in his hand with sharp eyes, and the discussion immediately whispered to each other, with ambiguous voices.

"Ayan..." His heart was pounding, as if hundreds of rabbits were jumping around inside. Feng Mi'er watched him slowly towards her in the crowd without blinking, and walked towards her straight and piously, as if in this banquet hall, among the crowd, there was only her in his sight.

"Huo Xingyan!" Chu Mo naturally saw him, looking sideways at Feng Mi who was still holding her wrists. With such a sweet and happy expression, Chu Mo's eyes darkened and his fingers tightened.

"Um--" Feng Mi felt pain, raised her eyes to Chu Mo in dissatisfaction, but saw his shocked expression, and suddenly felt a sense of terror in her heart.

"Xiao Guai!" Huo Xingyan approached her almost straight, staring at her beautiful face with a smile, and indirectly ignoring Chu Mo's actions.

"Ayan..." Feng Mi suddenly felt a little headache. Her right hand was held by Chu Mo, and Huo Xingyan was standing in front of her. She was in front of her. She suddenly felt her temples jumping violently.

"Chu Mo," Huo Xingyan seemed to have just seen the latter and greeted him calmly.

"Huo Xingyan!" Chu Mo's voice was very calm, but it seemed that there was lightning and fire in the air.

"I didn't expect you to come?"

After letting go of Feng Mi, Chu Mo tried his best to restrain his sorrow and pain in his heart, his face was calm, and his voice was sarcastic, "It's just a small birthday party, how can I bother Mr. Huo Si to come here in person." Anyone could hear the sarcasm inside.

"How can I not come to my fiancée's birthday party? Mr. Chu really thinks it is an ordinary birthday party?" Huo Xingyan responded calmly, and returned it without hesitation.

But the sensitive word in his words made many people present change their expressions, one of which was Chu Mo.

The palm that was placed on the side of his legs tightly clamped, Chu Mo covered the gloom in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly raised, "Fiancée? When did Mr. Huo Si have an extra fiancée? Why didn't Chu know?"

Surprisingly, Feng Mi frowned and glanced at Chu Mo, her eyes were complicated. Even Zhong Xianwen hid in the corner and drank alone and drank alone, she looked at Chu Mo with some disagreement.

Anyone can hear the sour mockery and almost powerless provocation in Chu Mo's words. These are things that Chu Mo, who was calm and self-sustaining in the past, could not do.

The air was about to break out, and everyone looked at this and that. Obviously, one person would eventually be eliminated in this one-man show of three people.

Feng Huanian looked down at the uninvited guest and his jaw twitched for a long time. Just as he was about to go down, Lu Minqiu grabbed him and shook his head.

With amazement, Huo Xingyan replied with a smile, "Mr. Chu is signaling me to propose to my fiancée in public and announce my ownership. Only in this way can I stop Xiao Xiao's pursuit behavior, so that I can stand here right now?"

Eyelids twitched, and Chu Mo's heart suddenly disappeared. He realized that something was wrong and was about to stop it—

"Mr. Chu said it reasonably, and that's exactly what I mean."

After saying that, in front of everyone, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, kneeled in front of Feng Mi, and handed over the rose with both hands.

"Xiao Guai, are you willing to marry me and become Mrs. Huo?"

In the banquet hall, Zhui Guang had already hit the three of them at some point. In the focus circle, Huo Xingyan's behavior of kneeling down on one knee and proposing to the marriage made the audience suddenly in an uproar.

Many people have recognized that this is the famous Huo Sishao in City A, the helmator of Fengxing Consortium. Now, he actually kneels in front of a woman to propose marriage, which is really surprising.

No one knows the Huo family in City A. Although Mr. Huo retired from a high position, his prestige is still there. In addition, Mr. Huo Si is still the most beloved grandson of Mr. Huo, let alone his young and handsome, and he is even more outstanding among his peers. Many people have long speculated that the Huo Xingyan will be the heir to the Huo family.

How many famous ladies and daughters in this city want to marry into the Huo family and become this Mrs. Huo Xingyan is frivolous and has always regarded women as nothing.

At this moment, the man who existed like a pride of heaven actually knelt down in front of a woman and proposed to him, which reminded many people of the rumors that were circulating in the upper reaches of the market some time ago.

Could it be that the rumored fiancée is Miss Feng’s family?

Tsk, many people were amazed. If Feng Huanian, the old fox, got married to the Huo family, would be like having an unwavering backer.

But if Feng Huanian knew about it, why should he marry his daughter to his adopted son and offend Mr. Huo Si?

Feng Mi couldn't hear the whispers. At this moment, only Huo Xingyan's existence was in her eyes.

He raised his head, his black eyes as tolerant as the deep sea were burning with her, his lips slightly raised, and there was always a smile on his lips that seemed to be there and not seem to be there.

He looked at her like that, as if his chest had already become full of her answer. The bright color and fragrant roses flowed on the tip of her nose. Eleven flowers were wrapped in exquisite packaging. They should have just been picked and there were crystal clear dew on the petals.

Feng Mi's heart suddenly trembled, and there were sour and astringent emotions flowing, gradually converging into a vast ocean.

I couldn't help but think of a scene in my mind. It was outside the Ocean Park where a little girl sold flowers. She hinted openly and secretly that he gave her one because she said she had never received the roses he gave her.

Girls or women, no matter when they are old, will yearn for the roses they send to their beloved. Even if they seem vulgar in the world, they will usually be attracted by such vulgar actions and are deeply moved, and Feng Mi is no exception.

But that day, Huo Xingyan did not give it to her. He said that he had never sent women flowers. If she made an exception, she would become the only one in his life.

That was the second week after they fell in love. Feng Mi had not yet emerged from the previous failed relationship. She felt guilty and didn't want to be responsible. Later, the matter was gone.

Now--

The corners of her lips were slightly pulled, and Feng Mi looked at the eleven roses in a daze. A tear suddenly flowed from her eyes and fell into the brilliant bouquet.

"Xiao Guai..." Huo Xingyan reached out to catch the tears.

"Why?" Feng Mi asked with sobs.

Eleven roses symbolize a lifetime, which is the flower language knowledge she often read to him in the past. She said that he always remembers, even if it is just a small trivial matter in life.

"Why do you want to marry me?"

"You know--" Before Huo Xingyan could speak, Feng Mi took a speech in a hoarse voice, "I am neither excellent nor perfect, and I always like to cause trouble for you. I can't bring anything to you. Being with me will only drag you down... Why do you want to marry me like this?"

“…because, that person is you.”

Huo Xingyan's warm and slightly wet palm covered the back of her slender hands, and his words were firm, mellow and warm.

"Because, you are the one I want to spend my whole life holding hands!"

"Fool!" Feng Mi suddenly burst into tears and laughed, "Maybe you will regret it one day!"

"No, I will not only not regret it, but also become the happiest person in the world."

"...What a fool!" Feng Mi murmured with tears in her eyes.

It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that she was wearing white today, but he was wearing black and black and white, including that he deliberately did not attend before. When he arrived late, Zhang Yang suddenly appeared at the banquet, and took her to choose a bracelet in the afternoon and chose a dress in advance...

Everything seems to be more like a premeditated arrangement now.

Thinking of this, Feng Mi raised her eyebrows and looked at the latter who was still kneeling on one knee, "Say, is all this your premeditation?"

"Yes-" Huo Xingyan did not intend to hide it from her, "I have been waiting for this day to come."

"You..." Feng Mi suddenly couldn't say a word.

Previously, she had been complaining about him secretly because she had lived with him for a long time, but she had been in the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. She thought he just didn't understand until he appeared with a rose just now.

I believe that there is always such a scene in every girl’s dream—

A prince will appear in your life, save you out of the game when you are in trouble, help you to drive away the bad guys, and liberate you from the shadows, and he will give you romantic love, this man who is like a god in your life-

"If I don't accept it...will you be embarrassed?" Feng Mi teased, with inconsistent tears on Jiaomei Ruohua's face.

"Xiao Guai--" Huo Xingyan shouted, Huo Ran, and a force rushed towards him instantly. Feng Mi suddenly rushed into his arms like a cannonball, hugging his neck with both hands, hanging on him like a sloth, hugging him tightly.

"I am willing, very willing, very willing. Don't you know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time?" Leaving the reserve, Feng Mi almost cried with joy, leaning on him and hugging her tightly, as if she was hugging her whole life.

"Xiao Guai?" Huo Xingyan was a little dull, and the next moment, a burst of ecstasy surged from his heart.

He hugged Feng Mi steadily, and Huo Xingyan kissed the little man in his arms randomly. For the first time, he felt that his achievements in the past thirty years were no match for the joy of this moment. "Will you? Are you really willing to marry me?"
Chapter completed!