Take It Easy

Extra Story/About Marriage Proposal 3

Mu Zhenghuai finally sent a list of fifty-six people, plus those from Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin's side, the total number actually exceeded one hundred.

Zhou Yi had never expected so many people to come.

Her initial expectation was only ten or twenty close friends, but now it has doubled five or six times, and all her plans have been disrupted.

But the second she saw the final number, she felt extremely warm and at ease.

Before, she thought that she didn't have any relatives or friends, so she couldn't give Mu Qinglin anything grand, but now everything is fine.

She has to hurry up and reorganize her thoughts!

With the sudden increase in the number of people, the first thing to solve is the venue problem.

Zhou Yi originally wanted to be on the second floor of "this city", but now he definitely couldn't fit in.

She hurriedly contacted everywhere, but in the end, she didn't know how it got into Qi Xi's ears. She took the initiative to call and said: "If you don't mind, you can leave the matter of the venue to me, including all the layout of the venue. You just need to tell me, What kind of memory do you want to leave behind?"

Zhou Yi had never been treated well, and was a little puzzled and wary of Qi Xi's sudden kindness, "Why did you help me?" she asked.

Qi Xi said: "When Rang Rang was preparing for the solo exhibition next spring and collecting materials, she accidentally saw something that you and Ms. Mu were doing - wild insurance. Rang Rang is bold in front of others, leaving the workplace, that is, a soft heart Little girl, she admired your choice, so she called me and asked if I could spare time to help you with the venue problem."

The thought was clear, and I was a little ashamed of my reaction just now, "Thank you. I'm really in a hurry now, so I won't say polite words to you."

"Don't be polite, isn't Rang Rang helping you too?" Qi Xi smiled and said, "It's just that she deliberately pulled me in in order to work with me. The older she gets, the more clingy I am. What if she has the opportunity to work with me?" Will not miss it."

What Qi Xi said, Zhou Yi understands very well, just like she and Mu Qinglin filmed a wildlife documentary together before, the two worked hard for their common hobby, advanced and retreated together, and the satisfaction, appreciation and sympathy gained in the process were beyond Love is another emotion that carries a lot of weight.

Zhou Yi settled down, and quickly said: "Then I will trouble you. The cost is easy to talk about, and you can only use what you think is suitable."

Qi Xi said, "You haven't told me what kind of memories you want to have with her."

Zhou Yi clenched her phone tightly, her voice lowered, "We have experienced some bad things before, and we have always longed for a simple life."

Qi Xi was quiet for a second, and said, "Okay, I understand. You can take care of your affairs at ease. When the time is up, just bring her over."

Zhou Yi thanked her again, hung up the phone, and worked overtime for the next few days to make invitations.

After making some, Fu Xiao took Mu Zipei to help deliver some.

Fu Xiao basically knew Mu Qinglin's friends, so it was most suitable for her to send them off.

As for the family courtyard, both Mu Zhenghuai and Li Chengqi had already retired and were worried about having nothing to do. As soon as the two heard that they were going to send invitations, they rushed to "this city" and asked Zhou Yi for invitations tied with bows. They brought her handmade four-square desserts as souvenirs, and sent them to each family.

As the time drew closer day by day, Zhou Yi was so nervous that he couldn't eat anymore.

Mu Qinglin watched her palm-sized face get thinner and thinner, finally couldn't take it anymore, locked her in the car, and asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

Zhou Yi could hear the anxiety and worry in Mu Qinglin's tone, he hesitated to speak for a moment, suppressed the joy that was about to explode in his heart, and said: "A client has ordered a dessert table and accompanying gifts for the wedding. , I'm in a hurry, and I've been working overtime recently."

"This city" established a special dessert department a year ago, only making original products. Because of the unique style and delicate craftsmanship, it quickly became one of the city's signature desserts. It has hosted many large-scale wedding banquets and celebrations. Dessert station design work with a reputation.

Using this as an excuse, no one can refute it.

Just as Zhou Yi finished speaking, he received a photo of the dessert table from Cai Miao.

She immediately clicked on it and showed it to Mu Qinglin, "That's it."

Mu Qinglin lowered her eyes.

White, simple style, this is the most test of dessert chef's craft.

Mu Qinglin let go of her hanging heart, and raised her hand to touch Zhou Yi's pale face, "Why do you feel that it's harder for you to come back than to stay on the grassland?"

Feeling guilty, Zhou Yi rubbed Mu Qinglin's palm flatteringly, and said, "I'll be fine after a few days of busy work."

Mu Qinglin suddenly exerted force, pinched Zhou Yi's soft cheek, and threatened: "Don't lie to me, or I will go to the store to arrest people myself!"

Zhou Yi didn't dare to yell even though he was in pain, and said, "I'm sure I won't lie to you, I'm afraid I'll hang around you a lot, and you think I'm annoying."

"Without evidence, don't speculate about me maliciously." Mu Qinglin let go of his thoughts, looked at the obvious red marks on her face for a while, and felt a little regretful that he had hit so hard just now.

She has really let this guy toss her out of temper these days. She gets up at dawn every day and doesn't go home until midnight.

Go back and fall asleep.

Sometimes even talking can give you half of it, let alone others.

She obviously lived with her girlfriend under the same roof, but she almost forgot what it was like to kiss her.

Mu Qinglin stroked her fingers, and suddenly said, "Kiss me."

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "What?"

Mu Qing approached, pulled Zhou Yi's hand to her neck, looked into her eyes, pushed her thumb up against her chin, and said, "Kiss me, how can I have sex?" How do you want to kiss. If you are not satisfied with the kiss, don't even think about getting out of the car today."

Such explicit words are more intense than affection, and the blurted out words made Zhou Yi hot and dizzy, she lost the ability to think for a moment, the hand attached to Mu Qinglin's neck hooked hard, and the thumb lightly pressed against her, urgently talking to her kiss together.

The kiss was deep and deep, the heavy breathing hit Mu Qinglin's heart, the fingertips rubbed behind her ears, and the ambiguous sound of lips and tongue intertwined, all of which challenged her precarious nerves. Shocked, she said with difficulty: "Xiao Jiu, go home early today."

"En." Zhou Yi responded, pressing her chin with his thumb.

Mu Qinglin opened her lips under Zhou Yi's pressure, and gave the last bit of initiative to her who had already come in.

The long kiss went from silence to cars passing by one after another, from urgent to slow, from heavy to light, to lingering light sucking, and finally had to come to an end temporarily.

"Let's go to the store." Mu Qinglin said.

Zhou Yi panted lightly, looking at Mu Qinglin's flushed face, "You really don't need me to help you? This car has a high chassis, and if I squat in front of you, no one will see it."

Mu Qinglin leaned back softly, smiled, and said, "You won't be seen, but I can't help myself from showing a strange expression, go quickly."

"Yanyan..."

"Stop barking, Hun asked you to hook him away, and he hasn't come back yet."

Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin were in a stalemate for a while, and seeing that her breathing and complexion had gradually recovered, she said, "Then I'm leaving."

Mu Qinglin tilted her head, her eyes were black and bright, "Remember to go home early at night."

It's unclear who the woman on the phone is, and Zhou Yi's sneaky whereabouts are unclear, and now she is exhausted and thin because she has to make a dessert table for someone else's wedding.

She has such a good temper that she can bear her so much.

...If she really had a good temper, she wouldn't be so unreasonable.

She was on a business trip for two weeks before, and Zhou Yi didn't have any comments, and she was still on the phone to answer her every request.

In comparison, Zhou Yi is nowhere near that.

But for some reason, she just wanted to force Zhou Yi once today, or earlier.

Some thoughts simply don't stand up to attention.

Because, from the bottom of my heart, I also long for it.

Mu Qinglin vaguely thought of something, straightened her lips, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

She lowered her head, scratched her hair in frustration, and said, "Forget it, you can figure it out. Call me when you can leave. I'll wait for you in the office."

Zhou Yi saw Mu Qinglin's turbulent emotions in his eyes, and was so distressed that he almost told the truth.

Thinking of the help from so many people around her, she clenched her hands tightly and said cruelly, "I'm leaving."

Mu Qinglin turned to look at her, frowning slightly, as if he was struggling for something, but in the end there was only a calm voice, "Well, no matter how busy you are, you can't stop eating."

Mu Qinglin's instinct to ignore her own emotions and leave all her tenderness to Zhou Yi made her heart sore, she quickly leaned on the seat and kissed Mu Qinglin's lips, saying: "I've spent the whole night today. It will all be yours."

After speaking, Zhou Yi quickly opened the car door and left.

She was afraid that if she stayed another second, she couldn't help but tell Mu Qinglin what would happen this afternoon.

Zhou Yi ran to the door of the store in one breath, stood on the steps and watched Mu Qinglin drive the car into the provincial gate, and then turned around to look at the glass door that was extraordinarily bright in the morning light.

The door was closed tightly, and a piece of eye-catching printing paper was pasted on it, which was handwritten with colored pens: [The boss is going to propose to his girlfriend who has been in love for ten years today, woo woo woo, the widowed and lonely employees are so greedy, they all go to watch . There are only two cats who have not yet learned how to make coffee at home, and the shop has to be closed for one day due to poor care! beg to be excused! meow~~~]

The round and cute font looks like it was written by Cai Miao.

They should have arrived at the proposal scene by now to prepare.

They are in charge of all the desserts and drinks today, including the dessert table and souvenirs that Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin said.

Where there is any wedding, they are all working overtime to propose for her without affecting the normal business.

As long as Zhou Yi thinks of the lights in the back kitchen that stay on until late at night, his heart will be moved.

She really wanted to fall in love with "this city" and its people with all her heart.

Zhou Yi took a few steps back, took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the closing notice, then plunged into the sunshine and strode towards the place full of guests and flowers in full bloom.

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Provincial Taiwan, Mu Qinglin had a half-morning meeting, and was called up by the leader of the station again without taking a sip of water.

When she came out two hours later, her throat was dry enough to smoke.

Mu Qinglin supported his neck and pressed it from side to side a few times, and walked towards the news center with energy.

Another pile of things in the afternoon.

"call-"

Mu Qinglin thought melancholy, she really wronged Wang Hejing before, and thought that he could order her around easily, so she threw all the work on her. Only now did I realize that the things he threw over were just a fraction of the daily work of the director of the news center, and he was responsible for most of it.

No wonder his hairline has receded year by year since he entered Taiwan, and today the truth finally came to light, he was just busy.

Thinking of this, Mu Qinglin stroked her hair worriedly.

It's ok, fairly thick.

Mu Qinglin reluctantly felt relieved and quickened her pace towards the news center.

The news center was as busy as ever.

As soon as Mu Qinglin turned in, An Xiang in a suit and leather shoes jumped out and stopped him, "Master, sister Fu Xiao couldn't get through to you, so she transferred your call to me. She said she was in a hurry and asked you to go to Luming before one o'clock." Court."

Mu Qinglin's focus was a bit off. She looked An Xiang up and down, and asked amusedly: "It's not a big day today, why are you dressed so formally?"

"Isn't today my big day, but it's someone else's good day." An Xiang shook his head flirtatiously, and immediately revealed his true colors, "Sister, it's already ten past twelve, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up !"

Mu Qinglin walked unhurriedly to the water dispenser, took water for himself in a disposable cup, drank three cups in a row, finally regained his composure, and asked, "What did you just say?"

An Xiang broke down and raised his forehead, "Luming Pavilion! Luming Pavilion!"

"The manor facing the water and the mountains in the east?"

"Yeah, I've been there once, the scenery is really good!"

"Why did Xiao ask me to go there?"

"No, how would I know!"

As soon as An Xiang's eyes rolled, Mu Qinglin knew that he had a ghost in his heart.

She ignored her, and while walking towards the office, she sent Fu Xiao a WeChat message asking: [Why do you want me to go to Luming Pavilion? 】

An Xiang followed behind, more anxious than an ant burning his feet on a hot pot, "Master, time waits for no one! Every second you waste now may be your sigh and regret for the rest of your life, and, bang! "

An Xiang bumped his nose against Mu Qinglin's door, the pain was so painful that he doubted his life.

Mu Qinglin walked to the desk and sat down, and soon received a reply from Fu Xiao: [I told you to come here, there are so many nonsense, hurry up]

Mu Qinglin hesitated: [I have a lot of things to deal with]

Fu Xiao: [Let me just say one sentence]

【If you don't come, you will regret it for the rest of your life】

Just as Mu Qinglin was about to click the mouse, her heart beat suddenly became faster.

She felt inexplicable, but seemed to be drawn by various signs, but because she couldn't believe it, she didn't continue to think about it in the end, she just quickly picked up her phone and replied to Fu Xiao: [We must arrive before one o'clock]

Fu Xiao: [I'll be waiting for you at the door]

Mu Qinglin explained the urgent matters in the shortest time, and went out with the car keys.

The whole journey takes forty minutes.

Turning to give way to go straight, vehicles to let pedestrians... She complied with all the traffic rules that could be complied with. She seemed calm, but in fact, a cloud of whiteness floated in her mind.

She knew that she could push it away as long as she stretched out her hand, but she was timid.

It's not all because she's afraid that she'll be disappointed after pulling it away, but more because she's worried that disappointment will affect her emotions and turn her into a moody and jealous woman.

She just kept this vain blankness where her emotions were lifted high, and rushed to Luming Pavilion step by step.

Fu Xiao was really waiting at the door.

She was reclining on the bench hidden among the flowers on the wall, with one hand on the back of the chair and the other hand sliding the phone, looking very comfortable.

Five or six meters away from her, Han Qiu was squatting in front of Fu Xiaoye, who was twitching from crying, saying something.

Mu Qinglin quickly walked up to Fu Xiao and asked, "What's the matter?"

Before she could speak, Fu Xiaoye had already run over with her small steps, hugging Mu Qinglin's leg, crying heartbroken, "Auntie, Mother Xiao hit me on the head, look! It's all red! It hurts but it hurts." It hurts! Mother Qiu is still protecting Mother Xiao, saying that she is not wrong! Huh, huh, Xiao Ye is really going to become a wild child that no one loves this time, so sad."

Mu Qinglin was amused by Fu Xiaoye's rich expression and tone, she lifted her trouser legs, squatted down in front of Fu Xiaoye, rubbed her forehead, and said, "So sad?"

Fu Xiaoye took a peek at Fu Xiao, and said aggrievedly, "Ah."

"Ah shit." Fu Xiao glanced over lightly, Fu Xiaoye immediately held back tears, pursed his mouth, let go of Mu Qinglin and ran to find Han Qiu.

Han Qiu caught the little guy and said to Mu Qinglin, "Xiaoye has a bit of heatstroke, I'll coax her to take medicine first, and let Fu Xiao accompany you there."

Mu Qinglin stood up, smiled helplessly and said, "What's the matter? The more fun you guys are playing charades, the more confused I feel."

Fu Xiao put away the phone and got up, hooked Mu Qinglin's neck and pulled it in, "The more you are lost, the happier I am."

Mu Qinglin, "..."

The two walked in for about ten minutes and stopped in front of an elegant white house.

The door was wide open, and a well-dressed lady with exquisite makeup stood at the door, looked at Mu Qinglin with a smile and said, "It's finally here."

Mu Qinglin was slightly taken aback.

She had heard this voice before, even if it was only a little bit vague, she could still be sure based on the tone and timbre—this was the woman who was called "you" by Zhou Yi on the phone that night.

She was indeed beautiful, even more elegant and delicate than those "ordinary people" like them.

She is Meng Qingrang, the owner of the women's clothing brand NATURE. She is a news reporter. No one knows her, but how does she know herself?

Mu Qinglin was puzzled, "You know me?"

"It doesn't count as acquaintance." Meng Qingrang said, "I was lucky enough to see some photos from your girlfriend."

Since Fu Xiao left her job and became a freelance media person, she has become less and less fond of beating around the bush. She couldn't bear to listen to a few sentences, so she stood up and said, "Your wife hired Qi Xi for the decoration of the second floor of 'This City'. Qi Xi took her family to 'this city' once, and was followed by your wife, so behind your back, she secretly asked her to help design a skirt for you, understand?"

Understand.

From why Zhou Yi hid to why Meng Qingrang started with the phrase "Finally here" when he first met her, Mu Qinglin understood everything.

The fog in her mind dissipated quietly a moment ago.

She clearly looked at the things within reach in front of her eyes, but dared not take a step forward.

"What skirt?" Mu Qinglin asked, her voice was trembling and she couldn't control it at all.

Meng Qingrang and Fu Xiao looked at each other, and the former said, "A pure white dress that will witness the blossoming and fruition of your love with Zhou Yi, and enter the next stage."

Mu Qinglin's five viscera shook, and she suddenly understood.

She tilted her head and smiled, lowered her head again, and raised it up quickly, her eyes were slightly red, "You..."

In the middle of the conversation, Mu Qinglin suddenly didn't know what to say.

Speaking is purely subconscious.

She is a little messed up now, excited, joyful, moved, looking forward... All kinds of emotions are intertwined, stirring up the sky and turning upside down in her long-lost heart.

She doesn't seem to have to envy anything anymore, and she doesn't have to be jealous of her girlfriend's focus on other people's weddings, and she doesn't have to worry that disappointment will make her not like herself.

She seemed to want to have an unforgettable memory that was so happy that she shed tears.

It was the clumsy girl who hid and almost hid her from a heart attack and planned it for her.

She was really going to cry, before it even fully started.

Mu Qinglin raised his hand to cover his eyes, pushed back the hair that was hanging down his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "You guys lied to me, heh, at least give me a hint, I haven't made any psychological preparations now Okay, how can I see her later?"

Fu Xiao put his elbow on Mu Qinglin's shoulder, and gloated, "I haven't reminded you yet? On the first day I saw you, did I just say that Han Qiu's friend is going to propose to his girlfriend? Han Qiu even left Jiangping It's been twenty years, besides you, me and Zhou Yi, who else does she have friends here? Director Mu, you can figure it out if you have a little brain, okay?"

Yes, I can guess it.

It's a pity that Director Mu at that time had been blinded by jealousy, so he didn't dare to think about it.

You're worthless, Director Mu, that idiot didn't know how to propose to you, so you wouldn't ask her instead?

Jealousy is just ass.

These few days, you have been so happy hanging yourself.

What is not what it deserves?

Mu Qinglin let out a deep breath and made a deep self-criticism.

At the door, Meng Qing asked to see that the time was about the same, and reminded, "Miss Mu, it's time to try on the dress, don't make her wait in a hurry."

Mu Qinglin's mind suddenly went blank when he just woke up, and his heartbeat became very fast.

——

In order to keep it secret, the model had been helping to try on the dress before, but today it was Mu Qinglin's turn to go on stage in person, and the size was actually exactly the same.

Mu Qinglin was surprised.

Meng Qingrang took the initiative to explain, "She would go to NATURE every day, close her eyes, measure the model's body with her hands, and then tell me the difference between you. However, I am still quite surprised. I rarely see I found a person who accurately told the other person's size only by memory and comparison. Ms. Mu, she puts you and everything related to you in her heart." Meng Qingrang said.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Mu Qinglin looked at the woman who had become bright and beautiful before putting on makeup, with the corners of her mouth raised high, "That's why she sometimes looks stupid." She was so stupid that she didn't think about herself. It makes people feel uneasy, let alone let go.

"Miss Mu, this way please."

The makeup team brought by Meng Qingrang was ready, and according to Zhou Yi's request, he applied a light and delicate makeup for Mu Qinglin.

After that, wait for the auspicious time to come, and open another door for her, so that she will be surrounded by sunshine, flowers and applause, and walk towards the end of the much-anticipated end.

The finish line is empty.

Fu Xiao, who was already sitting in the front row, laughed and said, "Don't worry, your wife is sweating from nervousness, she's going to touch up her makeup."

After the words fell, Fu Xiaoye, who was lying on Han Qiu's shoulders, suddenly sat up, pointed behind everyone, and shouted: "Little aunt!"

Mu Qinglin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes following the gazes of everyone.

At the other end of the carpet, Zhou Yi was just like her, with a white dress brushing over the flowers all over the floor, and she was walking towards her step by step.

She walked very slowly, across the sea of ​​people and blessings, hugging a fiery rose, burning Mu Qinglin's heart inch by inch.

"Sister..." Zhou Yi is still used to calling this when he is nervous.

Mu Qinglin was watched by her, and she didn't even notice that she stopped breathing, "Yes."

Zhou Yi was dizzy, and had practiced countless times in private, and could recite marriage proposals backwards, but now he couldn't remember a single word.

She trembled all over in anxiety, opened her mouth, and almost cried out of grievance, "I forgot to tell you what to say. I have memorized it for a long time. Me, sister..."

Zhou Yi didn't blink, tears rolled down, "I didn't do it on purpose, they all saw me recite it, I was standing here just now... Sister, I'm too stupid..."

But she was so stupid that everyone was moved.

Fu Xiaohong focused her eyes and said, "I testify that your wife wrote you a short essay of 3,000 words!"

A group of Buddha and demons followed closely behind.

"The city" is not to be outdone.

How could An Xiang and Wan Qianli admit defeat?

…

The last thing young people are afraid of is silence and embarrassment.

The most precious thing for children is their pure heart and cognition. They will tell you exactly what they hear.

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie wants to ask if you want to marry her!" Fu Xiaoye yelled crisply, and then her mother knocked on the forehead, screaming in pain, but the adults laughed wickedly.

Including Mu Qinglin.

She turned her head to look at Fu Xiaoye, and said to her with the equality of an adult: "Thank you for reminding me."

Fu Xiaoye recovered his bright smile in a second, "It's easy to say!"

"Auntie, quickly answer Auntie, I can give her a ring after answering!" Fu Xiaoye urged, patting the pocket of her skirt.

Fu Xiao suffocated, "Can you shut up? The process left you cueing alone, how can your little aunt perform?"

Fu Xiaoye was wronged, "My little aunt will cry, she can't speak at all."

Fu Xiao was so angry that he wanted to give her away.

After Fu Ono made such a fuss, Zhou Yi's mood recovered a lot, but his eyes were still wet, and the sun shone brightly.

Mu Qinglin was bewitched, and didn't want to wait for her to remember those choreographed links.

She raised her hand and gently scratched Zhou Yi's sweaty nose with her fingertips, "Cooperate with them to lie to me?"

Zhou Yi panicked and wanted to cry again, "Sister, I..."

"I was the one who was proposed, and I was the one who was unprepared. Why are you crying?" Mu Qinglin interrupted.

Zhou Yi bit her lip, not knowing how to answer, since the second she stood in front of Mu Qinglin, she couldn't control what she did.

Mu Qinglin lowered her hand, pressed her fingertips into the dimples of Zhou Yi's lips, and said softly, "I will kiss you later, but you can't bite yet."

Zhou Yi raised his eyes, and the water in his red eyes flowed quietly, "Sister, I remembered what I wanted to tell you."

Mu Qinglin nodded, but said: "Three thousand words is too long, I'm a little anxious now, can I stop listening?"

Zhou Yi looked at her dully, and said for a while, "Yes."

"Then you can directly ask me the last question." Mu Qinglin's speech speed suddenly became very fast, and the calm eyes wrapped in a smile were instantly filled with anxiety, expectation and... tears.

"Sister—" Zhou Yi is still most afraid of Mu Qing crying, when she cries, all her three souls and seven souls are nervous for her.

"Don't cry." Zhou Yi choked up.

Mu Qinglin couldn't help it, she had to admit that she just liked these flashy things, she was worthless, she couldn't wait for a second, her trembling right hand held Zhou Yi's cold white and thin left wrist, her shoulders were slightly arched, He looked into her eyes for a moment and said, "Xiao Jiu, ask me."

Mu Qinglin's voice was so soft that only Zhou Yi could hear it.

Only she can capture the weeping vibrato in the ending.

Zhou Yi's heart vibrated violently, and the tears that had calmed down erupted instantly, and he asked with all his strength: "Sister, would you marry me! Marry Xiao Jiu, she always makes you angry and sad, but she really I love you, love you, love you!"

In an instant, the wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and everything was silent.

Mu Qinglin's tears fell down, her hands finally stopped shaking, and she said, "Yes."

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