President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

"You can eat..." Feng Yin walked out of the kitchen with a fruit plate, before he finished speaking, he was startled by the scene in the living room...

k!what's the situation?
Latte flowers, balloons, cakes, champagne, and maids shuttle back and forth with fruit plates and cold drinks...

Feng Yin: "..."

"Congratulations."

Leng Yan opened her mouth and brought her back to her thoughts. He changed into a new suit, looking solemn and serious.

"Congratulations... what?" Feng Yin swore, she really didn't know at this moment.It just feels like April Fool's Day, being led by Leng Yan to trick the whole night palace.

Leng Yan walked up to her, raised his hand and tapped her on the head.

"Your memory is a fish? You just won the prize and you forgot?" Leng Yan's face was cold.

"I... I won the award, what does it have to do with you?" As soon as these words came out, Feng Yin felt a great regret.Because Leng Yan's face was too ugly.

"Wind!"

"Heh... I was joking with you." Feng Yin hurriedly waved his hands, turned around and walked to the dining table.

In front of her, even the napkins on the table were printed with congratulations to Fengyin for winning the gold award in the design competition, not to mention that the TV background in the living room was also a loop of her winning images, and there was also a display rack with her photos printed on it And brochures, the whole living room is decorated with excitement, only a Christmas tree is missing, and there is a sense of Christmas.

The wind sings...

"I didn't expect to be able to do so many things in half an hour?" Feng Yin pointed around the living room, with a hint of a smile on Leng Yan's lips.

Mr. Xiao was about to bring someone to serve, but Leng Yan waved his hand and refused.

"Eat these first."

He was referring to the ramen and cold dishes made by Fuyin.

The corner of Mr. Xiao's mouth twitched, and he sent Chef Michelin to the kitchen.

In Leng Shao's eyes, the instant noodles made by Fengyin are the best.

"It seems that you have great confidence in me! I'm sure I will win the prize." Feng Yin smiled and took a mouthful of noodles.

"I have confidence in my vision! Although you are not the best, but I have a cold eye for people. If you can't even win a design competition, you might as well pick up trash."

Feng Yin: "..."

Feng Yin really wanted to put a bowl of noodles on Leng Yan's head.

"Give it to you."

Seeing Feng Yin's complexion was not good, Leng Yan coughed and took out the hot red jewelry box from his bosom.

Feng Yin's eyes flickered, Leng Yan still doesn't give up, must she be his girlfriend?

"Open it and have a look." Leng Yan's eyes were full of commanding arrogance, Feng Yin frowned and opened the box, the next moment...

"What do you mean?"

Feng Yin pointed at the empty box, with an expression on his face that you were teasing me.

Leng Yan curled her lips into a smile, and said leisurely, "Did you think I would propose to you? Your expression just now was so silly."

Feng Yin "..." I beg your uncle to marry me!

"There is no engagement ring, but there are two keys at the bottom." Leng Yan pointed at the bottom of the box.

Feng Yin directly pushed the box to him.

"Not interested in."

"Angry? Because you didn't see the ring?" Leng Yan felt so good about himself at the moment that Feng Yin wanted to pour a basin of cold water over his head, waking him up.

"These two keys, one is the car key, and the other is the key card of the office building on the first floor. Aren't you going to set up your own studio later? I've chosen the company for you! It's just opposite Leng's Building. "

After Leng Yan finished speaking, Feng Yin still unswervingly returned the brocade box to him.

"These things came too suddenly. Let me think about it. Thank you for the celebration banquet."

Feng Yin was also worried that Leng Yan would be angry, so instead of rejecting him immediately, he toasted with him to change the subject.

Even so, Leng Yan's face darkened.