The luxury car ran smoothly on the highway.

Shi Qinglan looked out the window with her eyes, she gently pestered her cheeks, the slightly open window of the car, the spring breeze fluttered her long hair, and her hair fluttered lightly in the air, with a beautiful romantic feeling.

The girl’s eyes were clear, and there were fine stars shining in those delicate eyes, she seemed to be interested in everything she saw...

Bo Yucheng looked at her side face quietly like this.

He involuntarily raised his hand and stroked his chest with a big palm. In the inner pocket of his suit jacket, there was a proposal ring he had prepared, and he gently rubbed it twice.

I just felt a little cold sweat in my palm.

"Beep--" At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly.

Shi Qinglan looked back at the man after hearing the sound, and Bo Yucheng tilted the body a little nervously, so as not to let the girl see it in advance and lose the surprise, he slid away from her sight on the screen.

Fortunately, she has no interest in his short messages...

Bo Yucheng lowered his eyes and looked at the screen. It was the report sent to him by Wen Le, "Master Bo, everything you ordered is ready."

He closed the screen and felt his heartbeat speed up again.

The anticipation and nervousness of the proposal spread uncontrollably in my heart, causing his Adam's apple to gently roll down.

"Lan Lan." He suddenly opened his lips and called her name.

"Huh?" Shi Qinglan looked back immediately, the spring breeze moved her long hair, a few strands of hair slightly covering her delicate face.

Bo Yucheng stared at the girl silently, his sweaty palms squeezed into his arms, "I just yelled casually."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes raised slightly.

She leaned close to the man suddenly, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and blinked her beautiful eyes, "You must be hiding something from me."

Bo Yucheng wanted to raise his hand and rub the girl's head.

But thinking of the sweat in his palm, he didn't raise his hand after all, but just lightly hooked his lips, "Something is hiding from you."

"Huh." Shi Qinglan's blushing lips pressed lightly.

She raised her face a little proudly, "Then, if you prepare a surprise for me, you'd better satisfy me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Bo Yucheng wrapped his arm around her waist.

Shi Qinglan rolled her eyes quizzically, raised her eyebrows, and withdrew her gaze, "Otherwise you will just wait to sleep on the sofa!"

Bo Yucheng's deep laughter overflowed from his voice.

He rubbed the girl's slender and soft waist with his big palm, and tenderness was in his ink pupils, "It will satisfy you."

If you are not satisfied, it is probably not as simple as sleeping on the sofa, then... his beloved girl may not marry him.

The luxury car stopped smoothly when the two were intimacy and crooked.

"Boy, here it is." The driver looked back at the man.

Bo Yucheng raised his eyes to look at the scene out of the window, nodded slightly, and the driver immediately got out of the car and opened the door respectfully.

The man got out of the car first, then the gentleman bent over and stretched out his hand to the girl, "My dear Princess Lanlan, please."

Shi Qinglan stretched out his hand politely on his palm.

Bo Yucheng gave the girl a light grip, and then took the girl out of the car. The driver closed the door and drove away.

Shi Qinglan looked up at the place where the man brought her.

A very spacious western town with a sacred church standing on the side. The Gothic spire is exquisite and luxurious. It has the potential to break through the sky and go straight into the sky. The exquisite glass windows are carved with beautiful patterns and the doors are made of red. The white roses are tied up, and there is a long red carpet at the door, so romantic...

"Are we going to church?" Shi Qinglan looked at him.

Bo Yucheng raised his jaw slightly. He glanced at the church on the street, but shook his head, "Don't go to the church."

"That..." doubts flashed in the girl's eyes.

She only felt that her small hand was suddenly squeezed, and Bo Yucheng took her hand, and then led her away, "Follow me."

Bo Yucheng has a long body, his two slender legs are both vigorous and sexy, and his broad shoulders make people feel safe. That shadow envelops the petite girl who follows him...

Shi Qinglan followed the man in such a manner.

You don't need to think about what's in front, as long as you follow behind him, you seem to be able to deliver your whole heart to him, and you will follow him forever with all your life's affection and trust.

The church was gradually pulled away by them, and the silhouettes of the two holding hands were also stretched very long by the sun. This small town is surrounded by a huge wilderness, and you can smell the fragrant fragrance from a distance.

"It's so beautiful..." Shi Qinglan lost consciousness for a moment in her eyes.

What catches the eye is a dazzling sea of ​​flowers, pink hyacinths swaying in the spring breeze, and that romantic stretch of Danxia, ​​attracting many butterflies flapping their wings among the petals.

The sea of ​​flowers is a romantic pale pink, and there are some pure white jasmines in it, bordering the blue sky, like a fairyland, with thousands of flower shadows, sweet fragrance and intoxicating, it is not gorgeous.

Shi Qinglan couldn't help but walked towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

She gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and the white gauze studded with red roses was hanging between the flowers, which set off her beautiful beauty.

The bloom of flowers made her look bright, and there seemed to be haze behind her, like a crescent moon, like flowers and trees piled with snow, tender and graceful, glamorous and inconvenient.

"So pretty..." Shi Qinglan leaned over and sniffed the fragrance of flowers.

Bo Yucheng stood far away from Huahai, watching the clear white shadow dancing among the flowers. The beauty made him lose his soul for a moment, almost forgetting what he was here for.

The girl standing in the sea of ​​flowers is so charming.

This sea of ​​flowers, carefully arranged by him, lifted her blue silk and skirt in the light breeze, beautifully regretful.

Shi Qinglan was immersed in this romantic sea of ​​flowers.

Sometimes she teased the butterflies and chased them, and sometimes picked two beautiful bouquets in her palms, laughing silver bells.

At this moment, a hot air balloon flew across the sky suddenly.

Shi Qinglan was attracted by the pink hot air balloon, so he raised his eyes and saw the red, pink and white petals falling from the sky.

The flying petals curled up in the sea of ​​flowers for a moment, and it was like a rain of flowers falling in the air, spreading a layer of gradation in the blue sky, and the bright sunshine plated the petals with gold, which added for no reason. A romantic sense of holiness.

"Acheng, look at it!" Shi Qinglan looked back, "It's raining flowers here, so good..."

She wanted to call a man to admire the beautiful scenery with herself, but when she looked back, she suddenly stopped her eyes and froze in surprise.

I saw that Bo Yucheng didn't know when he added a handful of red roses.

He wore a black suit and leather shoes, holding a delicate rose in front of him, and was walking steadily towards the sea of ​​flowers.

"You..." Shi Qinglan opened her red lips slightly.

A little dazed and surprised appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes. She seemed to have guessed something and looked at the man walking towards her in a daze.