The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 108

It's a pity that Song Weimu's upset was turned off, and then Sun Feier called. The voice was very calm, as if such a big news didn't cause her any harm at all. In fact, it really didn't cause any harm. Sun Feier Er said in an unusually mocking tone, "At least I thought he looked like a man, stabbing people in the back, and only dared to hide behind and stir up wind and rain, really tsk tsk."

Song Weimu knew from Sun Feier's tone that Sun Feier was fine, so he relaxed and said relaxedly, "Zhuo Yuan is playing tricks? Shall I teach him a lesson?"

Sun Feier replied, "It's okay, I can handle it myself, but I found another person, the brilliant Tao Jingjing, did you offend her? It's her fault that got you involved."

Song Weimu remembered Tao Jingjing's unlucky experience, and sneered, "Maybe it's because I stole her part."

He was supposed to be one of the leading actors, but because he was hospitalized, the scenes were dismantled, and it was normal for Song Weimu to hold grudges.

Sun Feier was about to say something, when he suddenly smiled, and said in a brisk tone, "Did Mr. Duan call you?"

Song Weimu wondered, "No."

Sun Feier, "Then you go downstairs now, there will be a surprise."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, Song Weimu stood up and looked down from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was not time to go to and from get off work, it was empty and there was nothing.

Song Weimu thought for a while, and went down obediently. Sun Feier didn't seem like a person who made nonsense. The downstairs is a combination lock, which can only be opened by entering the password. After entering the password, the mobile phone still in his hand rang again. , Second Young Master Duan's gentle voice sounded, "Honey, can you go downstairs?"

Song Weimu hummed casually, and was about to say something, when he suddenly felt something stuck in his hair, raised his head subconsciously, and saw the overwhelming flower petals falling from the sky, and the spotlight also flickered.

The reporters who came out from nowhere all looked at Song Weimu with bright eyes, they were all piled up together, but for some reason they were all crowded there, they didn't dare to step forward, they only dared to press their hands quickly on the shutter.

Immediately afterwards, the already crowded people separated to the two sides like a tide. Er Shao Duan, who was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, slowly walked over with a large bunch of blue enchantresses in his hands, and the sky was still raining petals.

The spotlight flashed wildly, like a large sea of ​​stars, the stars were shining brightly.

I don't know who looked up, exclaimed, pointed to the sky and started screaming, "Look at the sky!"

In addition to the helicopter sprinkled with rose petals, two hot air balloons rose up at some point, with two banners hanging below them. It took Song Weimu a lot of effort to see that the words "I love you."

Duan Ershao is dressed in a white suit, with neat hair, Italian handmade calfskin shoes underneath, and a low-key luxury watch on his wrist, at least a few million starting price, his handsome face is full of charm With a smile, the amber eyes looked at Song Weimu affectionately, and the whole person seemed to be shining.

In comparison, Song Weimu was dressed casually, because he was wearing simple home clothes at home, with a pair of wooden clogs on his feet, showing his cute toes, and his delicate face was expressionless, watching Duan Ershao step by step with the petal rain. There was no response to walking towards her.

I don’t know how many girls have dreamed that one day there will be a prince in white horse armor holding a long sword and overcoming thorns, holding a rose in his hand as a confession.

It's just that in reality, this dream can only gradually fade away and become a thought of missing my youth.

No princes, no roses, only the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea in life. Dreams will no longer regain their original beauty in the day-to-day wasting.

Duan Er Shao is a very romantic person, which has inherited the advantages of his father and grandfather very well. When he was over middle age, his father was still persistently creating romance for his wife.

He once said to him, "She is in my heart, she will always be like a girl."

Women need to be cared for, Duan Ershao thinks that.

Duan Er Shao has never been stingy with creating romance. I have the ability to turn your dreams into reality. I only hope that we can hold hands and grow old together. When wrinkles bloom on our faces, we can hold hands and recall today’s romance together.

Duan Ershao walked over as if stepping on the starlight all the way, his extremely handsome face had a strange brilliance, his steps were calm and elegant, and he walked slowly towards Song Weimu with the blue enchantress in his arms, elegant and noble like a prince.

Good family education and self-cultivation are fully revealed at this time.

After finally standing still in front of Song Weimu, Er Shao Duan suddenly knelt down on one knee, took out a box from his suit pocket, and looked at Song Weimu with burning eyes.

Opening his mouth, he spoke a string of fluent and beautiful French, flowing like flowing water from between his lips and teeth.

Even if he couldn't understand what he was saying, he could easily feel his deep affection, and everything that was originally noisy was quieted down.

Hearing Duan Ershao finally finished speaking French, the blue enchantress put it aside, clenched her left hand and put it on the heart, and took Song Weimu's hand with her right hand and kissed it gently.

"My lord, all my allegiance is to you."

"—I only wish to have you by my side for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)