Male God, a Little Su

【Are you kidding me? Is this cloud smoke? 】

[I've confirmed the eyes, it's our family's smoke. 】

[Upstairs I see that you want to die. 】

【Ah, ah, Mrs. Yanyan is so beautiful! ! Loli! Loli with fierce milk and fierce milk, woo woo woo so good-looking! ! 】

【Mom, I'm in love! 】

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Su Yan drooped her eyelids and walked all the way to the end of the red carpet with an indifferent face.

The host looked at the script, and before he could say anything else, when he looked up, Su Yan had already walked over.

"Uh……"

He smiled awkwardly and responded quickly, "It seems that we, Yunyan, are still a very cool girl, but this is going too fast. I have so many compliments for you, it's too late to say!"

Su Yan raised her eyelids lazily and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Let's talk now."

audience:……

Presenters:  …

The host: "Cough... compliments are definitely needed, but I think some people are more willing to say these words in person!"

After that, he slowly backed away and left with a mysterious smile.

The anchors' eyes lit up, and they immediately understood that someone was going to do something!

Su Yan was stunned. She hadn't slept well in the morning, but now her head is in a mess, and she keeps yawning.

She raised her hand and patted her mouth, and the next second, with a "bang", something exploded on top of her head.

Su Yan was not afraid, but looked up curiously.

The fluttering red petals burst from the huge balloon, densely packed, like an extremely heavy rainstorm, but with a different gentleness.

"Boom, bang, bang—"

The balloons kept popping.

Countless petals fell from the top of the hotel in a swirl.

The sprinkles fell on her head, shoulders, and finally around her side, forming a sea of ​​flowers.

Su Yan's eyelashes trembled, and a small and bright red petal fell from her eyelashes tremblingly.

The nose is full of fragrance.

All the women present looked at Su Yan enviously, covering their mouths and exclaiming.

Lu Xiao stared blankly, and was suddenly pushed.

The manager of the cute cat platform whispered: "Young Master, you should go up."

Lu Xiao: "Huh? What am I going to do?"

"Ah? Not you?"

If it wasn't for Lu Xiao, why did he act nervous and do everything by himself?

Lu Xiao rolled his eyes and cursed an idiot in his heart.

The next second, a familiar figure slowly walked up to the high platform.

The suit is straight and the momentum is calm. The face that has always been unsmiling, now has a gentle smile.

The manager was stunned, "I, I'll go, right??"

The person who proposed to marry was not the young master, but the chairman?

Lu Jingming does not appear in the public lens very often, and occasionally accepts interviews about finance and economics. Therefore, there are many anchors present, and they have no idea who Lu Jingming is.

Until someone shouted: "Damn it, isn't this the chairman of the Lu Group!!"

Su Yan seemed to feel something, and when she looked back, she saw the tall man slowly walking towards her, and couldn't help but smile.

She stretched out her hand, and Lu Jingming took two quick steps and held her back.

Su Roan glared at him angrily and scratched his palm.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I wasn't prepared."

When a girl is most important, she comes up wearing a T-shirt and jeans.

This was the most embarrassing marriage proposal ceremony she had ever experienced.

"cough--"

Lu Jingming laughed in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, no matter what you are, I like it."