Little Bronze, don't be shy

Chapter 1849

Lin Zhao is tall and straight, and Shi Mu also has a general understanding of his figure. The figure wrapped in a suit shows the advantages of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Coupled with his stern and dignified temperament, there is no need to describe what kind of domineering he is. President, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance, even if you don't have a lot of money, you can't wear this kind of temperament.

Professor Shi was also amazed, and felt in his heart that although the engagement was carried out in a low-key manner, Lin Zhao valued the sense of ceremony and prepared with all his heart, so he nodded again and again, showing a rare smile to him, "It's been hard work coming here. Bar?"

"It's not hard, but I also want to see Mu Mu."

Lin Zhao led Professor Shi and the others into the elevator. Professor Ye pulled Shi Mu's wrist, pouted angrily, "Why are you so formal? You still wear a suit, don't you mean everything is simple? I just wore a skirt... ..."

"...I just wore a skirt casually."

She is so casual, she is really casual, she didn't bring a few clothes home, this skirt is already the most suitable among her few skirts, who knows?
Lin Zhao didn't want to say anything in advance. After a while, everyone present was dressed up, and Shi Mu could just find a piece of tofu and kill him.

Although there were less than ten people participating in the engagement banquet, they were arranged in the largest box in the hotel. When the lacquered mahogany door was opened, champagne roses and white roses filled the whole box, and the tangy and elegant smell, or high Or low carved shelves are stacked together, like a small garden with exquisite arrangement for afternoon tea break. The dreamy mermaid gauze hangs on the crystal lamp, fluttering with the air-conditioning wind, and there are nine layers of flowers beside the round wooden table. On the top of the cake, the crystal-carved prince and princess are embracing each other. There is soft music flowing slowly in the music box. The sweetness of the cream is mixed with the sweet fragrance of stamens. The scene is very beautiful and dreamy, but...

However, if there were no seniors sitting around the round wooden table with serious faces, the atmosphere would be more warm and beautiful.

Shi Mu greeted each of them obediently, "Hi Uncle, Auntie, Grandpa..."

Lin Zhao's father and he both wore formal attire, but his mother wore a low-key dress. She looked casual, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and elegant makeup. Although she was over forty years old, she still couldn't hide her beauty. Time is only here The beauty's face has added a bit of maturity, which not only makes people sigh, but the years have never defeated a beauty.

Otherwise, with Lin Zhao's father's dog-faced standards, he wouldn't have liked his mother. Lin Zhao's face is really inherited.

Grandpa Lin Zhao wore an upright military uniform and sat on the main seat. Lin Zhao opened the chair for Professor Shi and Professor Ye, and arranged for two people to sit. Finally, he held Shi Mu's waist. The two juniors sat down. next to it.

The elders greeted each other, although it was the first time they met, they didn't seem to feel embarrassed, especially for Professor Ye, who had social cow B syndrome, it was more like a gathering of long-acquainted friends, Professor Shi Embarrassed for her.

The adults were greeting each other and introducing each other. Shi Mu took a few deep breaths and was held by Lin Zhao. She gently squeezed his palms under the table a few times, "Didn't you say it's a simple formality?"

Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this simple?"

Shi Mu: ...

It turned out that to Young Master Lin, this was already a simple and plain engagement ceremony that was played around casually.

It's a good thing that Professor Shi didn't want to make a fuss about it, otherwise, Lin Zhao probably would have replaced all the billboards of Lin's industry around N City, as well as the big screens in shopping malls, with photos of him and Shi Mu.

It kills me to think about it.

(End of this chapter)