Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Yan Duoduo, holding a ribbon in her hand, went to the wall, moved a stool, stood up and raised her hand. Before hanging the ribbon on her hand, they discussed the place to decorate.

The ribbon should be hung higher. Yan Duoduo ordered her toes, and her clothes were lifted up along her arm, revealing a small white and delicate waist.

He Xiao sat on the next chair and watched his ears turn red involuntarily.

Shao Feng naturally saw his sister like this. He quickly turned his head and looked at He Xiao. Seeing that his face was a little red, he said coldly, "turn your head!"

The one next to him seems to be shocked. Why is Mr. Shao so fierce to He Xiao? Besides, did he Xiao just do anything? Why turn your head around?

Well, does it mean that Shao Feng's words are actually for all of them, and they staff should turn around?

But the little brother next to him was a little afraid. Although Shaofeng usually took people more polite and alienated, he had a good temper. He had never been red and angry. All of a sudden, several people next to them were terrified and turned around.

Forget it. Turn around anyway. There should be no mistakes!

He Xiao must know what Shao Feng meant. After sipping his lips, he turned his head. When I turned around, he was still a little worried. Yan Duoduo whispered, "go help her."

Shao Feng snorted, "just take care of yourself."

Then after saying these words, Shaofeng stood up, walked to Yan Duoduo and said gently to Yan Duoduo, "come down, I'll just come."

Yan Duoduo has only a few left on his hand, and the position is a little high. It's really a little troublesome to hang up. Yan Duoduo nodded, obediently came down from the chair and asked Shaofeng to go up.

When Yan Duoduo turned to return to his chair, he saw several photographers and he Xiao facing the wall and back to himself.

Yan Duoduo walked over with some curiosity and said, "Why are you looking at the wall? What are you doing? "

Several younger brothers are a little embarrassed. We can't say that they are scared to face the wall by Shaofeng. It's too embarrassing. Therefore, we say to one elder brother: "blossoming, in fact, we're thinking, what can move people?"

Yan Duoduo looked at them suspiciously and asked, "hmm? What? "

He continued to make it up with brother Pai, "do you think there is something missing from this proposal party?"

A man next to him also said, "yes, there are a few things missing. Look, this wall is not as grand as other walls, but it looks the most sincere."

The other man nodded, "yes."

Yan Duoduo was stunned, "ah?"

Camera brother: "I thought of it. I know what's missing in blood. There's a formal paper proposal missing!"

Yan Duoduo continues to be confused.

Another younger brother said: "in fact, I thought about it a long time ago. If I propose to my girlfriend, I must write a letter to her, so as to show my sincerity, because I think words can be written, and romance can't be expressed by language."

Next to a few with the shooting brother also came a little interested and said: "otherwise, let's write one, too?"

After that, several people began to get excited inexplicably. They put the camera next to them and left. They went to find paper and pens with the hotel staff and put them on the table to discuss.

"What are we going to write? If it's a proposal, do you want to write "please marry me" or something, right? "

"You're too tacky. We want literature and art. Do you understand literature and art?"

"Then how can we do literature and art? When I proposed to my wife, there was no literature and art! "

Yan Duoduo also took a piece of paper in front of him. It was a little yellow. It was the kind of paper in the middle ages. He had a small pen in his hand.

Yan Duoduo wrote a pen and cut it on his chin. He rubbed it gently, as if he had copied other people's homework when he was a student. Yan Duoduo suddenly leaned close to He Xiao and looked blatantly: "what did you write?"

A cerebellar bag melon suddenly came in front of him. With some sweet fragrance, he got into He Xiao's nose. The hand that was moving suddenly stopped.

He Xiao hasn't started writing yet. Obviously, everyone is suddenly chatting and excited for a moment. He Xiao seems to feel that he is really proposing to others. He feels that this is very heavy and has been afraid to start writing.

He Xiao asked Yan Duoduo, "what did you write?"

Yan Duoduo shook his head, "I haven't written yet."

He Xiao asked again, "who do you want to write to?"

Yan Duoduo bit her lips, thought for a moment and said, "well... It should be written to my future boyfriend."

He Xiao didn't know what he was talking about. Yan Duoduo seemed to suddenly think of something. He exclaimed, "I think of how to write!"

Then Yan Duoduo sat back in his position and wrote a line of words on the paper with a pen and paper.

Yan Duoduo writes vertically. When he writes with a pen, the pen edge is smooth and neat, and the writing style is atmospheric, but with some convergence.

After putting down the pen, Shao Feng just finished hanging the ribbon, loaded the balloon and left. When he came back, he saw several people sitting on the table discussing these things and asked, "what are you doing?"

Several younger brothers quickly stood up, put away the letter paper on the table and said, "nothing, nothing, just writing and playing!"

Yan Duoduo also stood up at this time and turned to speak to Shaofeng.

At this time, he Xiao sitting in the back carefully took the letter written by Yan Duoduo, spread it out and put it on his palm.

There is only one line on the plain paper:

I want to grow old with you.

After another hour and a half, the whole arrangement of the proposal was almost completed. Yan Duoduo was very tired. He sat down on the carpet and began to rest.

Yan Duoduo also holds a big puppet used to decorate the room. The whole person seems to have lost his spirit and spirit. The whole person is buried in the puppet's arms.

He Xiao looked at Yan Duoduo and squatted down, smiled and said, "feel tired?"

Yan Duoduo nodded mechanically and rubbed the furry toys in his arms. There was a coquettish feeling in his voice, "HMM."