Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

It was as if he could sense the uneasiness in Song Yuening's heart.

Xie Mingyuan's teasing tone suddenly stopped.

"Yue Ning, I'm not doing this to get you something in return, but to make you happy."

"You don't have to do anything for me, and you don't have to be upset because I've done more than you."

After listening to Xie Mingyuan's words, Song Yuening's slightly heavy mood improved slightly.

Just when she was about to say something, she heard Xie Mingyuan chuckle: "If you really want to thank me, then spare some time for me this weekend, eh?"

Song Yuening's lips raised slightly: "Since our boss Xie has said so, how can I not listen?"

"But...where are you going to take me this weekend?"

The last time it was a racecourse, Song Yuening still remembers the feeling of freedom of galloping on the grass. Even when I sometimes dream about it late at night, she can still remember the scene that day.

So much so that when Xie Mingyuan said he would take her out now, she was looking forward to it.

But this time, Xie Mingyuan did the same thing as before, still choosing to lie low and not tell Song Yuening where his destination was.

"This is a secret, and you will know it when the time comes."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Mingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at Xie Zitao, who was standing next to him and looking at him eagerly, looking impatient. He raised his eyebrows, curled his fingers and flicked her forehead.

"Why this expression? Are you thinking of something else?"

Xie Zitao received this blow for no reason, and he immediately covered his forehead and said "ouch", and there was a little more water in his eyes as moist as black grapes.

"Uncle, why are you playing me!"

Seeing Xie Mingyuan walking towards the outside of the study without looking back, Xie Zitao hurriedly chased after him.

"Uncle, wait a minute, are you planning to propose to Teacher Song?"

Xie Zitao guessed what he was thinking, and Xie Mingyuan looked at him sideways, with a look that simply said "otherwise".

When Xie Zitao saw Xie Mingyuan's appearance, he immediately became energetic.

He trotted to Xie Mingyuan's side, stretched out his arms and stopped in front of Xie Mingyuan, chattering incessantly.

"Uncle, have you thought about how to propose to Teacher Song? Do you want me to help you? I know Teacher Song's preferences very well. I know everything she likes, and Teacher Song also told me that she likes it before. What a proposal ceremony!"

Xie Mingyuan originally had no intention of stopping, but when he heard Xie Zitao's last words, he suddenly changed his mind.

He had never thought about how he should propose to Song Yuening. He had hundreds of ideas in his mind, but he couldn't decide on the final result because he was not sure what type of proposal Song Yuening liked.

Now that Xie Zitao said that he knew, wouldn't that help him make a decision?

Thinking of this, Xie Mingyuan turned around and waved to him.

"follow me."

……

weekend.

Song Yuening received a call from Xie Mingyuan and was surprised and puzzled for a moment when she heard his words.

"Shall I go alone?"

Song Yuening asked with some uncertainty.

I don't know where Xie Mingyuan was on the other end of the phone, but there was a little noise in the background.

Just when Song Yuening was about to listen carefully, Xie Mingyuan suddenly said in a slightly urgent tone.

"I have something to do here and I can't leave for the time being. You go there and wait for me first."

Before Song Yuening could respond, Xie Mingyuan had already hung up the phone.

Helpless, Song Yuening had no choice but to put away her phone, pick up the coat on the bed, put it on and walked out the door.

Since Xie Mingyuan had already said so, she had no choice but to wait for him first.

The address Xie Mingyuan sent her was not in the city center of A, but in the suburbs.Song Yuening took a taxi to get there from Gu's house, which took more than 20 minutes.

When she got out of the car, she realized where she had come.

"When did Xie Mingyuan buy a villa here..."

Song Yuening looked at the European-style villa in front of her, her eyes swept over the iron gate, and she felt curious for a moment.

Why did Xie Mingyuan let her come here?Could it be that she was asked to see this house?
But even so, Xie Mingyuan doesn't have to be so secretive and won't tell her no matter how she asks, right?
The more Song Yuening thought about it, the more confused she became. She simply stopped thinking and walked directly towards the door.

She dialed Xie Mingyuan's number as she walked, but for some reason, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

Song Yuening looked at the screen of her mobile phone that automatically hung up because she didn't answer for too long and returned to the dialing interface, and she wrinkled slightly.

I don't know what Xie Mingyuan is busy with, but he doesn't even have time to answer the phone.

When Song Yuening was thinking about whether to call Xie Mingyuan again, she heard the iron gate behind her slowly open.

Then, she watched a line of words and an arrow appear on the electronic screen on the door.

"Please go this way?"

Song Yuening read the words above softly and blinked lightly.

Which trick is Xie Mingyuan playing?Why does it seem more mysterious?

The phone couldn't be reached, and there was a sign in front of her directing her to go in.

Song Yuening's curiosity got the best of her, so she simply followed the instructions and walked into the villa gate.

When she walked in, she realized that the villa was larger than she had imagined.

The design of the European-style villa is extremely gorgeous, and the sharp-edged construction form makes Song Yuening feel like she has traveled through time and space.

Song Yuening followed the signs and walked through the green lawn, finally stopping in front of the greenhouse in the back garden.

Song Yuening looked at the huge garden greenhouse in front of her, her eyes filled with surprise for a moment.

Through the transparent glass, she could see the flowers blooming inside.

"Champagne rose? Why are there champagne roses this season..."

Song Yuening touched the transparent glass with one hand and looked at the roses dyed with a light champagne color in the flower room. The shock in her heart made her speechless for a moment.

She had a vague guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to confirm it. It wasn't until the familiar male voice sounded behind her that she slowly turned around.

"Like it?"

A man in a tall black suit stood behind Song Yuening. He seemed to have done some styling today, and his appearance was somewhat different from what Song Yuening had seen before.

Song Yuening looked at the flowing starlight in Xie Mingyuan's dark eyes, and her lips trembled slightly.

"you……"

She wanted to ask Xie Mingyuan why he prepared such a surprise for him, and why he knew that her dream since she was a child was to have a greenhouse like the princess's back garden in fairy tales. She also wanted to know why he knew that she liked champagne roses.

But when all the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say first.

Xie Mingyuan had already walked in front of her when she was silent. He looked at Song Yuening's stunned look in front of him, with soft waves floating in his phoenix eyes, and love flowing in his eyes, making Song Yuening feel like he was in a hot spring. , comfortable and secure.

"Zitao told me that you like champagne roses and your dream since childhood was to have your own garden, so I prepared these for you."

"The flowers were airlifted from abroad, and the time was a little rushed. They may not be as good as you imagined. But..."

Xie Mingyuan's eyes gradually became hotter.

Song Yuening watched as he took out a black brocade box from behind, knelt down on one knee in front of her, took out the diamond ring inside and raised it in front of her.

"But I am determined to propose to you."

"Ms. Song, are you willing to give me a chance to take care of you for the rest of your life?" (End of Chapter)