My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Fu Qingyuan slammed the brakes so as not to hit a train convoy.

The cars in the front of the train are all black cars, the cars behind are small trucks, and the back of the small trucks carries flowers.

Bright and dazzling fire-red roses.

Cars of fire-red roses attracted the attention of countless people even if those cars were still driving slowly.

Even Qing Wan, who was sad and sad sitting in the back seat of the car, forgot to be sad, pressed the window and watched the train slowly approaching, and then slowly stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. It was just a few minutes before the Civil Affairs The open space at the gate of the bureau was occupied.

The doors of the all black cars opened at the same time, and four all black men walked down from each car.

When she saw them, Qing Wan's heart beat quickly.

Among the men in black, there was one person who she knew was Mo Yao, one of Er Donghao's personal bodyguards.

Is Er Donghao here?

Qing Wan immediately looked to other vehicles, but did not find Er Donghao's person.

Fu Qingyuan also saw Mo Yao.

He turned his head and said to his sister: "Qing Wan, I saw the person next to Er Donghao, these people must have been arranged by Er Donghao, shall we wait?" Fu Qingshan also said to his sister: " It seems that Er Donghao is late to prepare the flowers. He is a bit romantic. Besides, today you two got the certificate. It was too hasty to say it. He didn’t even have a formal marriage proposal. Today

Prepare these, maybe just to propose to you. Qing Wan, let's wait, anyway, it's been so long. "

If Er Donghao was late to prepare for this, the Fu brothers felt that he could be forgiven.

The grievance that Qing Wan had just given birth to was long gone.

She did not respond to her brother, but directly pushed the door to get out.

"Miss Fu."

Mo Yao saw Qingwan getting out of the car and walked over quickly.

"Miss Fu, our Patriarch will be here soon, so wait for our Patriarch." Mo Yao begged for his Patriarch.

If they didn't happen to arrive, Miss Fu would have to leave.

So is the Patriarch. Even if you want to give Miss Fu a surprise, you should call Miss Fu so as not to misunderstand Miss Fu.

If Miss Fu leaves today, can the Patriarch ask Miss Fu for forgiveness?

Mo Yao didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Anyway, in the future, if he has a girl he likes, he will boldly confess it, and if both parties are interested, he will boldly propose marriage, not wanting to hesitate like the owner of the house.

"Where did he go?" Qing Wan looked at the people who carefully moved the bouquets out of the car. It turned out that it was not a potted flower, but a cut bouquet.

"The Patriarch only said that he would be there soon, and didn't tell his subordinates where he went." Mo Yao replied respectfully.

After today, Miss Fu is the wife of their Patriarch. Mo Yao turned his head and pointed at the bouquets again, and said to Qing Wan, “These bouquets were bought by the subordinates and others after the family had run through the city, and then the subordinates and others picked and picked the most beautiful ones. Make a bouquet again and ship it together.

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They were late to get these bouquets. Fortunately, there were a lot of people in the headquarters. Everyone was in a hurry. Although they were a little late, they blocked Miss Fu's path and did not let Miss Fu bring misunderstanding and resentment. go away.

Qing Wan looked at so many bouquets, which were glowing red, making her eyes red.

She couldn't help saying: "He is a waste."

I really want to send her flowers and formally propose to her, why buy so many flowers, one bunch of flowers is enough.

Mo Yao just smiled, and did not answer.

After the flowers were moved down, the family members moved quickly.

It turns out that these flowers are used for spelling.

They first spelled out a big red heart shape, and then spelled words on the left and right sides of the heart shape.

The three brothers and sisters of the Fu family, as well as the pedestrians passing by, couldn't help but watch them spell words with flowers.

Qing Wan, who had already guessed what words they were going to spell, had a face burned red long ago, but she was reluctant to walk away, watching them spell them word by word with fiery red roses.

"Qing Wan."

A deep voice rang in his ears.

Qing Wan turned her head sharply and almost hit the opponent's chin.

It was Er Donghao, he didn't know when he came, and he was standing behind Qing Wan at the moment.

He was also holding a bright and dazzling bouquet of roses.

"Qingwan, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Er Donghao looked at Qing Wan with scorching eyes. Qing Wan's makeup today looks more beautiful than usual.

"Fortunately, you are still waiting for me."

Er Donghao's words are really fortunate.

He knew that if he changed his mind again today, it would really be impossible for him and Qing Wan.

He never thought about changing his mind.

Only temporarily did he realize that he hadn't formally proposed to Qing Wan before, so he wanted to propose to her at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and then the two would go in together to go through the marriage formalities.

Flowers are indispensable for marriage proposal, so early in the morning, he arranged for people to buy flowers throughout the city.

It took a lot of time to choose the best flowers.

Fortunately, there are many family members, and even though he has delayed for a while, he is still ready to spend what he wants.

"Donghao."

Qing Wan suddenly plunged into Er Donghao's arms, hugging his waist tightly with both hands.

Er Donghao held the bouquet aloft, and could not hold her back and forth.

"Donghao, I thought you wouldn't come again. I thought you had changed your mind again. I hated you to death. I thought that today I'm going to make a clean break with you. You bastard, even if you have to come here later, what? Don't call me."

Made her want to cry several times.

"Qing Wan, me, I just want to surprise you."

Er Donghao also knew that by doing so, it would be easy for Qing Wan to misunderstand him and change his mind temporarily.

"What you gave me was fright."

Qing Wan released her hand and left his embrace.

Er Donghao was suddenly dissatisfied with his arms empty.

He actually liked how she filled his arms.

Qing Wanjiao glared at him, then raised her powder fist and beat him lightly.

But my heart was filled with sudden happiness.

In two lifetimes, she finally got a little bit of warmth from him, and no longer needed to be like her previous life, even if she died, she didn't get any kind of warmth from him.

Although, in his heart, it may not be her Fu Qingwan's position, at least, she also squeezed to the door, as long as she worked hard, she would definitely be able to squeeze in.

Qing Wan didn't dare to think that she could squeeze Zhang Xiao out of Er Donghao's heart, she just wanted to have a place in Er Donghao's heart.

"Just now, I really hated you."

Qing Wan whispered, thinking of the disappointment just now, sad, Qing Wan's eye circles turned red.

She really wanted to cry. Er Donghao saw that his subordinates had helped him set up the proposal scene. The large tracts of red roses were bright and dazzling. At this time, when would he wait to propose?