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Chapter 63 Surprise
in the living room,
Qiao Yingzi sat at the dining table, absently counting the rice grains in the porridge bowl.

crunch~

As the door opened, Qiao Yingzi immediately looked up.

Seeing Wang Yu walking out of the room with a warm smile on his face, Qiao Yingzi finally felt relieved, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xiaoyu"

Before Qiao Yingzi could ask about the situation, she saw her mother walking out and looked at her expressionlessly.

"Mom." Qiao Yingzi called out embarrassingly.

Hearing her daughter's shout, Song Qian trembled slightly, then quickly turned around and walked towards the entrance.

Qiao Yingzi opened her mouth, her face full of disappointment. Is her mother still angry?
Seeing this, Wang Yu hurried over with a gesture of love, trying to ease Qiao Yingzi's disappointment.

Sure enough, Qiao Yingzi returned to smiling, and then blew a kiss back to Wang Yu.

"Yingzi, Teacher Song and I are going out for a walk." After saying that, Wang Yu gave a reassuring look.

"Ah, okay." Qiao Yingzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

As Wang Yu and Song Qian walked out of the house, Qiao Yingzi's face was full of disappointment again, and he looked down at the table of dishes in front of him, dazed.

As soon as he came out of the house, Wang Yu held Song Qian's hand.

"Let go!" Song Qian reprimanded in a low voice, and hurriedly looked to the left and right corridors, for fear of being seen.

Wang Yu just raised the corner of his mouth lightly, instead of letting go, he clenched it even tighter.

Sometimes don't listen to what a woman says, but watch how she does it.

Although Song Qian said to let him go, the hand held by him showed no obvious struggle.

This is clearly speaking out against the integrity of the body!
"Follow me." Wang Yu took Song Qian's hand and walked straight to the stairwell.

"Where are you taking me?" Song Qian looked puzzled, but she still let Wang Yu pull her and followed her step by step.

Wang Yu didn't answer this question, but turned his head and showed an intriguing smile.

Seeing Wang Yu's smile, Song Qian seemed to understand something, and stopped asking questions, but her breathing gradually became rapid, and her face couldn't stop blushing.

The moment she followed Wang Yu into the stairwell, Song Qian couldn't help but tremble.

This shaking made the corners of Wang Yu's mouth rise even more.

Holding Song Qian's hand, Wang Yu pulled her onto the stairs and walked upstairs step by step.

Going up one floor, before exiting the stairwell, Wang Yu faced Song Qian and said softly: "Teacher Song, close your eyes, I have prepared a surprise for you."

"Surprise? What a surprise!" Song Qian couldn't help showing joy on her face, and her heart was touched.

"It's a surprise. I told you, it's not a surprise at all." Wang Yu said in a cryptic way.

"Okay." Seeing that Wang Yu had made up his mind not to speak, Song Qian had no choice but to compromise.

It wasn't until Song Qian closed her eyes obediently that Wang Yu opened the stairwell door and led her out.

When he came to a door, Wang Yu asked softly, "Teacher Song, are you ready?"

"En." Song Qian nodded expectantly, she couldn't wait to know what surprise Wang Yu had prepared for her.

"Look!"

The door opened in response, and Song Qian opened her eyes at this time.

A sea of ​​fiery red roses instantly caught Song Qian's eyes, the ground, tabletops, chandeliers, window sills, and sofas.
Everywhere you look, there are red roses.

In an instant, tears of emotion blurred Song Qian's eyes.

"Come with me." Wang Yu led Song Qian, who was standing still, to the dining table.

After pressing Song Qian on the seat, Wang Yu turned around and entered the kitchen and took out exquisite dishes one after another.

Finally, Wang Yu placed the candlesticks and red wine he bought at the supermarket in the morning on the dining table.

These things were all placed in the storage ring by Wang Yu early. The time and space there seemed to be still, the dishes brought out were still steaming, and the red wine was just right.

"These." Song Qian looked up at the sea of ​​red flowers that filled the room, and then looked down at the candlelight dinner on the dining table. Tears of emotion overflowed her eyes uncontrollably.

Such a romantic surprise was something she had never experienced before!
She is also a woman, as long as she is a woman, she cannot resist surprises and romance.

"Do you like it?" Wang Yu sat down next to Song Qian and poured two glasses of red wine.

"I like it!" Song Qian took the red wine and looked at Wang Yu with eyes full of love.

"Then, do you want to have a drink with me?" Wang Yu raised his glass and looked at Song Qian.

"Okay." Song Qian nodded in agreement without thinking.

Holding hands, two glasses of red wine were drank.

Putting down the wine glass, Song Qian glanced at Wang Yu, then lowered her head and said with a blushing face: "In ancient times, only newlyweds would drink from the same cup."

Seeing Song Qian's charming and shy appearance, Wang Yu gently held her cheeks, and said without blinking: "If you want, tonight is our bridal chamber wedding night."

Song Qian did not directly say whether she was willing or not, but slowly closing her eyes gave Wang Yu the answer he wanted.

"No~"

It's been a long time, Fangfen~
Wang Yu stood up, hugged Song Qian across the waist, and carried her step by step, slowly but firmly into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the bright red sheets were covered with red rose petals.

As far as the eye can see, there is a patch of red, making it difficult to tell whether the roses are redder or the bed sheets are redder.

But Wang Yu felt that Song Qian's lips in his arms were the reddest.

Gently put Song Qian on the bed, Wang Yu put his right hand behind his back, and 'touched' out a small delicate box.

"This is?" Song Qian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the small box in doubt.

"Open it and have a look." Wang Yu smiled slightly, and then handed the box to Song Qian.

Song Qian took a deep look at Wang Yu, then opened the box expectantly.

As the box was opened, the contents inside were revealed.

It is a delicate silver ring.

Song Qian will call it a ring for now, because although it is shaped like a ring, it is too small and pitiful.

As if seeing Song Qian's doubts, Wang Yu picked up the 'ring' and slowly squatted beside her left leg.

"This is a foot ring, matching the ring finger of your left hand." Wang Yu explained, while taking off Song Qian's silver high-heeled shoes, and put this foot ring on.

The ring finger of the left hand means married. Wang Yu's meaning is self-evident.

Song Qian's eyes blurred again, and when Wang Yu looked up, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed him.

"No~"

This time, it’s extraordinarily intense!

It was not until late at night that the room became quiet.

With Wang Yu's help, Song Qian simply freshened up and then hurried downstairs and returned home.

Arriving at the door of her house, Song Qian took a deep breath, then patted her face before opening the door and entering.

When she entered the house, the dining table had been cleared, and Qiao Yingzi was half lying on the sofa, curled up and sleeping soundly.

It looked like he was waiting to fall asleep.

Sighing softly, Song Qian went to the sofa and squatted down, reaching out and gently stroking her daughter's face.

"Yingzi, forgive mom," Song Qian murmured in a daze.

(End of this chapter)