Don't go crazy, your mother is reborn

"Throw it here, throw it here..."

The girls screamed at the bride on the stage.

Xia Shihan turned her back to the audience, closed her eyes, and threw it upward with force.

The bouquet tied with delicate ribbons flew in a parabola over everyone's heads and fell straight in one direction.

The young girl standing there stretched out her arms excitedly, and just as she was about to touch the bouquet, a slender and strong hand suddenly reached out from the side and firmly grasped the bouquet.

When the girl looked up, she met a pair of deep eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses.

The bright light from above shone on the man, making his already three-dimensional facial features look even more profound. The girl was stunned for a moment, this man was so handsome.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she stammered, "Thank...thank you."

She naturally thought that the other person was helping her catch the bouquet. After all, all the people grabbing the flowers at the scene were women, and there were no men at all.

Shen Yanqing frowned slightly, and under the girl's expectant gaze, he turned around and stuffed the bouquet into Gu Baiwei's arms beside him.

Gu Baiwei was looking at the bride and groom hugging each other on the stage with tears on her face. She felt as moved as an old mother whose children had finally started a family and a career.

A large bouquet of flowers was unexpectedly stuffed into her arms. She looked up in surprise and met Shen Yanqing's uncomfortable expression.

"I just received it by accident. I'm giving it to you."

The girl next to him whose hair was disheveled in the wind: "..."

At this time, someone passed by, and Shen Yanqing lost his balance and knelt on one knee smoothly.

Just then, the host mentioned the groom's family, and the lights instantly shone on the two of them.

"I didn't expect it to be a double happiness. Sir, are you proposing to the groom's aunt?"

the wedding host shouted excitedly, and jumped off the stage with the microphone in hand, looking gossipy.

Countless eyes around were fixed on the two of them, some with surprise and some with envy.

"Oh, no wonder you grabbed the bouquet from my hand just now, it turns out you were proposing to me."

The girl just now looked as if she suddenly understood something.

"Fuck, why does this guy look so much like Boss Shen?"

"What do you mean by like? That's the real me, okay?"

"Oh shit, Mr. Shen proposed to me in public. This will be on the front page tomorrow. Let's take the photo quickly..."

People around were talking about it, and someone shouted, "Promise him, promise him."

The wedding host shrewdly passed the microphone to Gu Baiwei's lips: "Ask the groom's aunt, do you agree?"

Gu Baiwei was confused. How did this suddenly become a proposal?

She looked down at Shen Yanqing. His handsome face had a pair of deep eyes looking at her. His ink-black pupils reflected her face, focused and affectionate, with a hint of expectation.

He had never bowed his head to anyone, but at this moment he looked up at her with such humility, as if she was the only one in his life.

Her mind moved slightly and she nodded subconsciously.

The crowd suddenly burst into deafening cheers, and someone shouted: "Give me a kiss, give me a kiss..."

Gu Baiwei's face turned red instantly.

Before she could react, she was suddenly pulled into a warm and strong broad embrace.

Her left hand was grabbed and something was put on her ring finger.

There was another burst of screaming from the crowd.

"Ahhh, what a big diamond ring. I'm jealous."

"As expected of a top boss in the country, this is a big deal..."

Gu Baiwei subconsciously looked down and found that she was wearing a diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg on her left ring finger, sparkling under the light.

She looked at Shen Yanqing in surprise, only to see him calmly holding her slender waist, lowering his head slightly, leaning close to her and explaining in a low voice: "I have already decided on the ring, and finally I have the chance to give it away."

Gu Baiwei's face turned even redder. She never thought that he had already prepared to propose to her? Wasn't that an accident, but something he had planned long ago?

But didn’t he say before…

Just as I was daydreaming, I heard a man's low and magnetic voice: "It was an accident just now. I wear the ring every day. I was afraid that I would not be prepared when you agreed. Fortunately, it finally came in handy."

These words were like a stone falling into her heart, causing ripples.

Her eyes instantly turned red.

How could such a proud man like him do this for her?

She looked up at him. The man's handsome, sculptured face seemed to be coated with a soft glow under the light, shining brightly.

But such a beautiful and excellent person only has her in his heart and eyes.

As if bewitched, she put her arms around his neck and pressed her red lips against his.

The sudden soft touch of his lips made Shen Yanqing's heart skip a beat. His eyes darkened and he kissed her back forcefully.

The sound of snapping cameras could be heard incessantly, mixed with the screams in the venue, almost blowing the roof off.

Ye Chuyue had just secretly eaten a small piece of cake. When she turned around, she saw a crowd of people surrounding something. She immediately pulled Li Nanxing in out of curiosity and squeezed in to watch the fun.

The moment I squeezed in, my face immediately turned green. What a scoundrel!

She rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush forward, but Li Nanxing grabbed her waist and said, "Sister Yue, don't get excited. Relax, relax."

"I'm relieved, your sister, that's my aunt."

Ye Chuyue tried hard to break free from his arms, but suddenly found that this boy was actually stronger than her, and his arms were hard and full of muscles.

As far as I can remember, this guy has always been a skinny guy. When did he become a muscular man?

Before he could even focus on reality, Li Nanxing had already dragged him out of the crowd.

On the other side, Song Anze drove halfway and then slammed on the brakes and returned the same way.

No, he had to go back and ask clearly. That girl obviously liked him so much before, how could she change so suddenly?

And how can that brat compare to him?

He is a top student who has returned from studying abroad. He owns a fairly large clinic, and the Song family is also very wealthy. What else does that kid have besides being a little younger than him?

I heard that he was a poor student in school. How can I compare with him?

Having made up his mind, he stepped on the accelerator and increased the speed to the maximum.

When we arrived, the hall was noisy with people shouting "kiss each other".

At first glance, I saw the bride and groom standing on the stage. The bride seemed to be holding the groom, as if telling him not to be impulsive.

At this time, someone passed by and talked in a low voice.

"When will a handsome man like that propose to me?"

"Haha, dream on. Dreams can contain anything."

Proposal?

The scene he saw when he left immediately popped up in Song Anze's mind, and his heart started pounding with nervousness.

No way? That brat actually proposed to me directly?

That girl was hurt by his previous rejections, so she wouldn't just agree like that, right?

How old are they? Propose now?

Song Anze had a dark face and pushed through the crowd.

After taking a few steps, I saw the familiar figure in the bridesmaid dress being hugged tightly in someone's arms.