Wrong Dream of Rebirth

At seven o'clock in the morning, in the luxurious mansion of the He family in New York, the international bustling metropolis, the famous "retired" superstar He Jie in China is wearing an apron, with his upper body naked, staring at the poached eggs that are about to burn in the pot. and bacon.

It has been a whole month since he and Qi Ruochu reunited at the airport.

"He Jie! Are you wearing my underwear again!" Qi Ruochu's roar that could almost knock the ceiling down came down from the bedroom on the second floor.

He Jie lifted up the apron and looked at the strawberry pattern underwear on his body. To be honest, it was a bit tight and didn't fit well, but he liked it.

"Aren't there still many pieces in the drawer of the closet?" He Jie felt that it was time, quickly picked up the spatula and turned the poached egg over in an unskilled manner, "Breakfast is ready, come downstairs to eat."

Qi Ruochu sat cross-legged on the blindingly white bed, scratched his neck helplessly, grabbed He Jie's loose T-shirt at the end of the bed, jumped off the bed, and ran downstairs barefoot.

Before he reached the dining room, he smelled a bad smell, and he didn't need to think about it to know that He Jie's breakfast was messed up again. Qi Ruochu was about to cry, so he pulled his chair and sat down at the dining table listlessly, obediently waiting for the breakfast to be served .

This month, Qi Ruochu discovered that He Jie seemed to like to challenge the impossible, no matter how many orders he made, He Jie was determined to go to the kitchen.

"Vegetable sofa, fried eggs with bacon." He Jie put the dinner plate on the table, looked at Qi Ruochu and joked, "My T-shirt fits you well, even the trousers are saved."

Qi Ruochu lowered his head in embarrassment and pulled the hem of the T-shirt, covering his fair thighs, blushing and said: "Why are you so perverted, if you don't wear so many underwear, you must wear mine."

"I'm happy." He Jie sat opposite Qi Ruochu, took a sip of coffee, "Is your visa expiring soon?"

"Probably." Qi Ruochu sighed lightly, uninterestedly picked up a fork and forked a leaf of vegetable into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, and said with disgust: "I I have been here for almost a month, and you feed me grass every day, do you want to starve me to death?"

As he spoke, he poked the battered bacon and eggs again, shook his head and clicked his tongue: "You'd better not go into the kitchen in the future."

He Jie looked up at him, and swallowed a piece of bacon, Qi Ruochu stared at him with great interest, waiting to see a good show, only to see He Jie frowned, closed his mouth tightly and swallowed the bacon without even chewing.

"I think my craft is quite good..." He put down the fork guiltily, took a big gulp of coffee, and swallowed the hard bacon stuck in his throat.

Qi Ruochu burst out laughing, thinking that he would suffer for the sake of saving face.

Only Qi Ruochu and He Jie lived in the 200-square-meter villa. Outside the dining room, there was an [-]-square-meter open-air swimming pool, and beside the pool was a lawn-paved garden.After Qi Ruochu moved here, He Jie resigned all the nannies and servants at home, so as not to disturb their world of two.

In fact, he had to do this, because Qi Ruochu simply couldn't get along with these foreigners in his family, and made a lot of jokes on the first day he moved in.

"What time is the wedding?" He Jie finished eating the vegetable salad on the plate, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, got up and untied his apron, picked up the tablet beside the table and read the morning news.

Running a traditional family business in the United States is not like working in the entertainment industry. You must always pay attention to the news in the industry and domestic current affairs policies in order to adjust the company's strategy at any time, so He Jie has developed the habit of watching the news during breakfast.

Qi Ruochu looked at the wall clock on the wall: "11 o'clock. Can you spare time?"

He Jie looked up at him and smiled: "Uncle Qi's wedding, you have to make time to attend."

Qi Ruochu gave a "cut" contemptuously, and sneered at He Jie's ability to curry favor with Qi Lu.

A month of idle time on vacation made him feel a little smug, his face became thicker and thicker in front of He Jie, and he became less and less ashamed in doing things. become more and more commonplace.

He Jie and the part-time worker confirmed the time for the door-to-door cleaning, and went to the cloakroom on the second floor to change into the clothes for the wedding.Qi Ruochu looked downstairs at his strawberry panties being stretched out by He Jie's hips, and couldn't help secretly laughing. The little red strawberries on the pants were writhing up and down following He Jie's steps. , so lifelike that people want to pick it off and taste it.

Watching He Jie disappear at the corner of the stairs, Qi Ruochu turned his head to look at the sunny swimming pool outside the floor-to-ceiling glass doors. Lost intoxicated.

A quarter of an hour later, He Jie came down from upstairs in a slim white suit, another indigo suit was draped over his arm, and his free hand was buckling the vintage mechanical watch on his wrist.

He gently put the indigo suit on the back of the sofa behind Qi Ruochu, glanced at the swimming pool following Qi Ruochu's straight eyes, smiled lightly, raised his chin, and gently pressed his lips against it.

The provocative wet tongue was entangled and passed between the two mouths, and the lingering saliva flooded Qi Ruochu's entire throat, making him unable to focus on He Jie's slightly drooping thick eyelashes. superior.

He Jie seemed a little dissatisfied with desire, his broad and powerful palm unconsciously pinched Qi Ruochu's waistline and slowly slid down.Qi Ruochu was itchy all over by him, blushing, folded his arms and bounced away from him.

"Can you stop for a day! For my father's sake! Just one day!" Qi Ruochu blushed, gasped for breath, and his chest heaved violently, grabbed the suit on the sofa, pulled the hem of the T-shirt and ran upstairs in a hurry superior.

He Jie looked at his thin and white long legs and couldn't help but pull the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was a bit too ruthless, he had tormented him a lot during this time, today is just for the sake of attending the wedding , Let him go first.

Half an hour later, the two went out. In the spacious back seat, Qi Ruochu's face was ashamed because of the burly black bodyguards on the left and right, and he looked hopeless.

"Is it really necessary to take the two of them everywhere..." Qi Ruochu cautiously raised his head and glanced at the bodyguard beside him, and asked He Jie who was sitting in the co-pilot.

There was an open laptop on He Jie's lap, and he was checking the company's internal emails. He shrugged helplessly, looked at the rearview mirror and said, "It's no different here than in China. Owning guns is legal. This is also for Keep us safe."

"I don't think Lao Qi wants to see them at his wedding." The black bodyguard didn't understand Chinese, so Qi Ruochu unscrupulously spoke ill of them.

He Jie frowned and pursed his lips, then turned around and asked Qi Ruochu, "The wedding was only held in Chinatown?"

"It should be." Qi Ruochu raised Erlang's legs, shrunk his shoulders and leaned back, recalling Qi Lu's feat of chasing his wife all the way, he really sighed that he was not as good as a son, "I don't know how he got along with it. Those compatriots in Chinatown are well acquainted, allowing him to hold a wedding there for the king."

"Overseas, the Chinese are very friendly and united, especially in Chinatown." He Jie closed his notebook and smiled, "Speaking of which, you father and son are really similar."

"What do you mean..." Qi Ruochu sat up nervously, and glanced at the black bodyguard with concern.

"You understand." He Jie smiled triumphantly at Qi Ruochu, reminiscing Qi Ruochu's affectionate confession at the airport in his heart, with a sullen look on his face.

"You're a good boy when you get a bargain." Qi Ruochu smiled slightly, and when he calmed down and thought about it afterwards, he still felt that his behavior was a bit unbelievable, even crazy, and for He Jie, he really came on a journey of just leaving.

He Jie looked at the street scene outside the car that was almost the same as that in China, except for those foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, there is actually no difference here.

The car stopped outside the ancient and majestic stone gate of Chinatown. He Jie closed his notebook and said to the black man in fluent and authentic American pronunciation: "Today is a private trip. You and the driver should go back first. If necessary, I will contact you." you."

Qi Ruochu got out of the car impatiently, looking at the colorful traditional Chinese signboards hanging on the doors of the shops in Chinatown opposite, and the yellow-skinned and black-haired Chinese people on the street, naturally developed a long-lost kindness feel.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Lu: "He Jie and I are here, where are you?"

Qi Lu looked at the dragon and lion dance team behind him with a red face, and said in a rising voice: "Go inside, we are preparing by the side of the road!"

Qi Ruochu turned around and pointed to the front of He Jie who had just got off the car, hung up the phone and led the way.

The two of them had just walked tens of meters in Chinatown when they saw a group of people in bright red beating gongs and drums and dancing dragons and lions on the side of the road from a distance, which attracted many people to watch. clapping hands.

Qi Ruochu and He Jie looked at each other in bewilderment, and quickly trotted over.Going into the middle of the crowd, Qi Ruochu saw his good father who was wearing a red mandarin jacket and a big red flower with the word groom on his chest.

"Damn it!" Qi Ruochu opened his eyes wide, picked up the big red flower on Qi Lu's chest and asked in disbelief, "Which song are you singing about? The middle-aged number one scholar returns home?"

"Go, go!" Qi Lu pouted and opened his hand, raised his eyebrows, looked at Qi Ruochu and He Jie's attire, and asked dissatisfied: "Today's groom is me, why are you two dressed so grandly? Stealing the limelight?" As he spoke, he waved and yelled at the people behind him, "Come on! Take off their clothes! Change into a down-to-earth one!"

"Okay!" On the big day, everyone had a great time, so they took off the suit jackets of Qi Ruochu and He Jie without saying a word, and put them on two red lion dance armors embroidered with golden dragon patterns. shirt outside.

He Jie had never encountered this kind of treatment before, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but today Qi Lu held a wedding, and it was not easy to save his face, so he had to obediently submit, and smiled helplessly at Qi Ruochu who was beside him.

"That's almost it!" Qi Lu straightened his collar, raised his head and waved his hands vigorously, "Go pick up the bride!"

As soon as his words fell, the dragon and lion dance team behind him beat gongs and drums, waved their lion heads, and walked out of Chinatown in a mighty manner.

"Didn't you say that the wedding will be held in Chinatown?" He Jie felt strange, and looked at Qi Ruochu who was beside him with a dark face, "Where are you going to pick up the bride?"

"How would I know! He didn't tell me!" Qi Ruochu was so angry that he turned around and took a look. He didn't expect that Qi Lu even prepared the sedan chair. Qi Lu didn't know all these details from beginning to end. Just mentioning a word to him doesn't treat him as a son at all!

He Jie frowned worriedly, because he found that the mighty hundreds of people behind him were about to walk in the direction of Fifth Avenue, which is the most famous and prosperous commercial street in New York.

"Qi Ruochu, I think you have to tell your dad to stop." He Jie looked at Qi Ruochu with a serious face.

"Why?" Qi Ruochu asked in confusion.

"If such gatherings are not filed and approved, they will be arrested by the New York police."

Qi Ruochu shuddered when he heard this, and hurriedly ran behind Qi Lu and patted him on the shoulder: "Where are you going to pick up my mother?"

"Hotel! The most upscale hotel in New York!"

"Then so many of us go to the hotel like this, have you filed a record at the police station?"

"Filing!? What kind of filing? Do you need to file when you ask for a wife? Isn't the United States the most respectful of human rights?"

Qi Ruochu took a deep breath, and shook his head solemnly at He Jie, who was watching him.

He Jie covered his mouth helplessly, and looked around nervously. Foreign friends on both sides of the street were pointing at them. Some people seemed to have picked up their phones to call the police. But there was a delay, the horn was honked in dissatisfaction, and several black people compared their middle fingers to them.

"Uncle Qi, why don't we pick up Auntie in another way." He Jie had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward to persuade Qi Lu.

Qi Lu glared at him displeasedly: "How can that work? I've been planning for so long. I said, Xiao Hejie, you are half of the Qi family. Don't let me lose the chain at the critical moment!"

"But..." He Jie clicked his lips helplessly, the "future father-in-law" in front of him seemed as stubborn as his son, and it was not so easy to change his mind.

"Forget it, let him toss it!" Qi Ruochu seemed to be angry and pulled He Jie back.

Just when He Jie was thinking about how to persuade the father and son, several police cars with their sirens flashing suddenly drove up on the road more than ten meters away from them.

"The crowd in front, please step aside and wait for the inspection! Repeat! The crowd in front, please step aside and wait for the inspection!"

A white policeman poked his head out of the police car, and read the official English warning to Qi Lu and the others on the walkie-talkie.Immediately afterwards, the police car stopped on the side of the road, and a dozen uniformed New York police officers got out of the car, quickly surrounded Qi Lu and the others, and pulled out their police guns.

Qi Lu doesn't understand English at all, but he knows the guns in the hands of the police. He doesn't know which crime he has committed, but he has seen American movies. At this time, it is best to raise your hands and surrender, otherwise you will be shot. fate.

"I surrender! Surrender!" Qi Lu licked his mouth nervously, raised his hands stiffly and leaned against the wall, the arrogance of being the only one just now disappeared in an instant, and the dragon and lion dance team behind him also obediently " Disarmed", put down the gongs, drums and lion heads in his hand, slid against the wall and stood up.

Qi Ruochu had never seen such a scene before, so he moved to He Jie's side tremblingly.

He Jie covered half of his face in annoyance, sighed softly, and quietly took out his mobile phone to send a text message in English to the company's legal counsel: "Jason, I think you must come to the police station as soon as possible, my friend and I detained."

In the detention room of less than [-] square meters, Qi Ruochu and a hundred people were locked in it. Besides them, there were a few foreigners sitting on the bench in the corner.

"Let me out! My wife is still waiting for me!" Qi Lu grabbed the iron door and waved his arms, shouting at the police officers in the office.

The police officer in charge of guarding took a look at him, picked up his baton and knocked heavily on the iron door, and warned with a straight face, "Quiet!"

Qi Lu was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand, and said to Qi Ruochu, who was standing against the wall without saying a word, in a crying voice, "Son, your mother is still waiting for me..."

"Who told you to mess around! You asked for it!" Qi Ruochu glared at him resentfully.

Qi Lu was taken aback, and immediately changed his face, twisted Qi Ruochu's ear with his hands and said angrily: "The wings are hard! Even your father dared to teach you!"

"Ouch...it hurts...let go..." Qi Ruochu covered his ears, unable to do anything, so he blushed and shouted out of the detention room: "He Jie! Help me!"

He Jie smiled embarrassedly at the lawyer Jason beside him, he had just signed the bail document, and asked the policeman opposite: "When will my friends be released?"

The white bearded officer gave him a casual look, put away the papers and said, "You have to verify their identities before you let them out."

"How long will it take?"

"Not sure, but they will definitely not come out today."

He Jie clicked his tongue depressedly, asked Jason to communicate with the police and go through the formalities, and walked outside the detention room by himself.

When Qi Lu saw him, he seemed to see a savior, and leaned against the door again, asking expectantly, "Can we go out?"

He Jie shook his head, regretfully said: "I can't go out today."

"Then what about Yao Fang!" Qi Lu stomped anxiously, and unconsciously shook the iron door again, and the guard next to him immediately knocked on the door again.

"You tell me the phone number of Auntie's hotel, and I will help you."

Qi Lu thought about it distressedly, now he can only count on He Jie, their phone numbers were confiscated by the police before they were locked in.

He Jie took the hotel's mobile phone number, went outside the police station and called Yao Fang.

"Hello?" It was Jiang Nian who answered the phone. When she learned that Qi Lu and Yao Fang had reunited, she put down her work and came here to attend the wedding.At this time, Yao Fang was arranging her makeup in front of the mirror, looking forward to the arrival of the groom.

"Is it Aunt Yao Fang Yao?"

"Excuse me?"

"I'm He Jie, Qi Ruochu's—"

"Oh, I know, I'm a bridesmaid, and Aunt Yao is waiting for you." Jiang Nian smiled and glanced at Yao Fang, "Have you guys come over yet?"

He Jie paused for a few seconds, then sighed softly: "They can't make it through today, they're still in the police station."

"The police station!?" Jiang Nian exclaimed, Yao Fang heard something was wrong, and quickly took the microphone from Jiang Nian: "What's going on? Why did Qi Lu and the others enter the police station?"

"Illegal assembly..." He Jie said, "The wedding can only be rescheduled, but don't worry, I'm going through the formalities for them here, and it should be soon—"

Before He Jie could finish speaking, Yao Fang hung up the phone. She was stunned for a long time. Jiang Nian looked at her nervously. Just as she was about to say something comforting, Yao Fang suddenly lifted the hem of the wedding dress and grabbed her. Picking up the bouquet on the table and rushing out of the door.

"Auntie! Where are you going!?" Jiang Nian quickly picked up the key card and mobile phone and followed.

"I'm going to find that old and dishonest guy!" Yao Fang quickly turned her head to look at Jiang Nian, and went straight to the elevator, "It's been more than 20 years! He's still so annoying! I've been waiting for so long ! Today, I will definitely get married!"

He Jie didn't expect the phone to be hung up like this, so he had to call again, but no one answered.

"I can't think about it..." He looked at the phone screen worriedly, muttered something to himself, and had no choice but to go back to the police station and inform Qi Lu of the current situation first.

Qi Lu clasped his hands anxiously, walking back and forth in the detention center, and the welcoming group who followed him also lost interest, and sat on the ground in a sluggish group.

Footsteps came from outside the detention room, Qi Lu and Qi Ruochu looked over at the same time.

"What did she say?" Qi Lu looked at He Jie and asked anxiously.

He Jie shook his head with a sullen face: "She hung up on me directly."

Qi Lu's heart sank, he walked to the opposite wall without saying a word, leaned on the wall and sighed.

Qi Ruochu turned to look at him, and felt that his appearance was pitiful and irritating. A good wedding turned into a prison cell, and anyone would feel as disgusted as eating fly droppings.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal." He Jie comforted.

"I don't care." Qi Ruochu smiled bitterly, "I just wronged my mother, by the way, why did you let it go first?"

He Jie smiled faintly, and looked at Jason who was dealing with affairs outside: "The moon here is not as round as in China, and Qian Quan can still solve a lot of troubles."

Qi Ruochu curled his lips, and said calmly, "Anyway, I've seen almost all of New York, so let's treat it as a visit today."

"You can take it easy." He Jie said, "Then you guys just wait, I'll go outside to see how the procedures are going."

"Yeah." Qi Ruochu nodded, and glanced at the bench by the corner. There were three foreigners sitting on it, two young men with tattoos all over their bodies, and the other one was an old man with gray hair. Smelling of alcohol, leaning against the wall with disheveled clothes, one hand was pressed on the large pocket of the coat, the pocket was bulging, as if it contained something important.

Qi Ruochu didn't mind sitting with these foreigners, it was better than the cold floor.

He went to the bench and sat down next to the old man.The old man squinted his eyes and looked him up, made a cross on his face with his hand, said "Amen", and nodded friendlyly at Qi Ruochu with a smile.

"Hey, he's quite a gentleman." Although the cultural and language traditions of the two sides are different, Qi Ruochu is still courteous, using Chinese etiquette, cupped his fists and bowed politely to the old man.

The old man had probably never seen this kind of greeting before, he was slightly taken aback, and finally smiled comprehendingly.

About half an hour later, when Qi Ruochu was about to doze off, he suddenly saw He Jie calling him and Qi Lu outside the iron gate with a surprised face.

"Look who's coming!"

Qi Lu glanced at He Jie desperately, and after seeing Yao Fang's glowing red face, he immediately regained his energy and rushed over with big strides.

He grabbed Yao Fang's hand on the iron gate and asked excitedly, "Why are you here?"

Yao Fang glared at him complainingly, and whispered shyly, "If you don't come, I will have to come by myself."

"Hey." Qi Lu was a little embarrassed to flirt in front of so many people, he scratched the back of his head, and said sorry to Yao Fang: "It's all my fault, I didn't understand the rules here , I have wronged you..."

"Anyway, it's not the first time." Yao Fang sighed softly and looked at the other party affectionately.

It was the first time Qi Lu saw Yao Fang wearing a wedding dress, and it was even more stunning than he imagined. He really regretted not marrying this woman in her best years.

Just when the two were expressing their affection silently in their loving eyes, the old man beside Qi Ruochu suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Yao Fang and exclaimed in English: "Are you getting married today?"

He Jie was the first to understand the old man's words, and nodded at him: "Yes, but there were some minor accidents, that's why they appeared here."

"It seems that this is God's arrangement." The old man giggled and took out what was in his pocket, which was a Bible. "If you need it, I can officiate the wedding here for you."

Qi Ruochu looked at the Bible in the old man's hand and what he said, as if he had guessed something, so he asked the old man in unfamiliar English, "Are you a priest?"

"Yes, my friend." The old man smiled kindly, stood up, and waited expectantly for a reply.

Qi Lu couldn't even tell ABCD clearly, so he didn't know what they were talking about, but judging from the expressions of He Jie and Qi Ruochu, it seemed to be something good.

"What are they talking about?" Qi Lu noticed that Yao Fang's eyes were glistening with tears, "Why are you crying?"

Yao Fang shook her head with a smile, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers: "The old man is a priest, and he said that he is willing to officiate the wedding for us." She paused, and added softly, "It's right here."

Even after going through a failed marriage, even though the second wedding was full of twists and turns, Yao Fang felt that God still cared for her. The man in front of her, who she had missed for more than 20 years, finally got together with her. It may be late, but there has never been a happier moment.

"Yes!" Qi Lu clapped his hands excitedly, walked to the old man and sincerely asked in the only English sentence he knew: "please!"

The old man squinted his eyes and made an "OK" gesture, and the lifeless detention room suddenly became lively, and the welcoming group sitting on the ground also regained their vitality, and surrounded Qi Lu spontaneously.

Qi Lu was so moved that he looked at Qi Ruochu at a loss.

Qi Ruochu stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, smiled and whispered in his ear: "Don't shed tears on the day of great joy."

"Stinky boy..." Qi Lu squeezed Qi Ruochu's arm fiercely, turned his head and secretly wiped away his tears.

He Jie was also infected by their atmosphere, and asked the guarding police officer: "Can we go in?"

The police officer had been listening to the conversation inside, and probably understood what this group of people wanted to do. At this time, Yao Fang was also looking at him expectantly.

The policeman looked at his colleagues in the office in embarrassment, and couldn't help the eagerly looking gazes of so many people. Finally, he had to compromise and opened the iron door to let He Ji and Yao Fang into the detention room.

"You only have 10 minutes," the officer reminded.

Excitedly, Qi Lu stepped forward and grabbed Yao Fang's hand, leading her to the priest.

The priest looked at them with a smile, took out the Bible in his hand, and signaled Qi Lu to put his hand on the Bible. After confirming their names, he solemnly read:

"Qi Lu, you are willing to marry Yao Fang as your wife. Whether it is sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, success or failure, you are willing to love her, comfort her, respect her, protect her, and are willing to live with her Are you faithful to her throughout your life?"

Qi Lu listened intently to the old man speaking English which he could not understand at all, until finally Qi Ruochu poked behind him and reminded softly: "Answer, I am willing!"

"Oh!" Qi Lu nodded nervously, and after swallowing his saliva, he shouted solemnly: "I am willing!"

Yao Fang looked at him and secretly covered his mouth and smiled, and the people behind him were also amused by him.

The old man looked at them with a smile on his face, motioned for Yao Fang to put his hand on the Bible, and read:

"Yao Fang, you are willing to marry Qi Lu as your husband and live with him in a sacred marriage contract. Whether it is sickness or health, poverty or wealth, beauty or discoloration, success or failure, you are willing to love him and comfort him." Him, respect him, honor him, and be willing to be faithful to him forever in your lifetime?"

Yao Fang nodded silently, looked at Qi Lu affectionately, and said softly, "I am willing."

The priest nodded in satisfaction, put the Bible on his chest, and said reverently: "In the name of God and the rights given to me, I declare that you will be husband and wife from now on. May you grow old together and love forever."

"Have you got the ring?" Yao Fang had already stretched out her right ring finger to Qi Lu, her face was full of happiness.

Qi Lu was stunned, and quickly groped around, finally found the ring box in his pants pocket: "Fortunately, they confiscated this."

He opened the big red ring box, took out the platinum ring engraved with their initials, and carefully put the one inlaid with diamonds on Yao Fang's ring finger.

"It's your turn!" He handed the rest of the men's ring to Yao Fang.

Yao Fang smiled, took out the ring and put it on Qi Lu's ring finger, and said softly, "I'll rely on you to take care of it from now on."

Qi Lu nodded with a shy smile, looked at the bouquet in Yao Fang's hand, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Let's throw the bouquet!"

"Here?" Yao Fang was a little surprised, looking at all the men in the detention room except her, she confirmed to Qi Lu, "Do you really want to throw it?"

Qi Lu blinked at her, and sneaked a glance at He Jie.

Yao Fang was stunned for a second, and soon understood Qi Lu's plan.She already knew about Qi Ruochu and He Jie. As a dereliction of duty mother who had been absent from Qi Ruochu's life for 22 years, perhaps this was the only thing she could do for him.

"Okay then, you all stand back a little bit, I'm going to throw a bouquet, whoever finds it should show it!" Yao Fang deliberately went to check He Jie's position, and then turned her back and went all out He threw it towards He Jie's position.

The pink bouquet landed on He Jie's hands accurately, making him at a loss for a while.

He glanced at Qi Ruochu in embarrassment, and when Qi Ruochu met his gaze, he immediately turned away with a blushing face.

"He Jie, don't you want to show it? This is the bride's bouquet." Qi Lu naughtily nudged He Jie with his elbow, watching the back of Qi Ruochu's head provoke him.

He Jie scratched his temple in embarrassment. In the United States, those people in Chinatown behind him have long been familiar with same-sex couples. Qi Lu made them understand the relationship between He Jie and Qi Ruochu, and everyone went blind coax.

"Propose! Propose! Propose!"

Qi Ruochu coughed in embarrassment while crossing his arms, facing the opposite wall pretentiously, waiting for He Jie's expression without saying a word.Although he personally thinks it doesn't matter... But, people always have a certain herd mentality.

He Jie contemplated for a long time, and summoned up the courage to quietly gesture a "shh" to Qi Lu and the others, and everyone immediately followed his instructions to silence, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Qi Ruochu was still putting on airs, and waited silently for more than ten seconds. Seeing that there was no movement behind him, he turned around strangely, just in time to receive a big hug from He Jie.

He Jie caught off guard and lifted his cheek, kissed his side cheek, then knelt down on one knee without hesitation, raised the bouquet in his hand, stared at Qi Ruochu affectionately, and asked: "Would you like to ?"

Qi Ruochu covered his hot cheeks, his heart was shocked for a long time, and finally he took the bouquet from He Jie with a smile, leaned on the flower bouquet, smelled the faint fragrance of roses, and smiled to himself. Voice, naughty response:

"Yes~"

The author has something to say: I have finally finished all the writing, I am relieved, and I feel like I am exhausted...I can’t write for the time being, and I have time to watch the World Cup~ I will start a new article next month.Please support the pre-received article of the author's column (￣^￣), the next article may open the orange cat, let me let myself go with an alternative sweet article, I hope everyone will like it~(^o^).Thank you for your love for this article during this period of time. If you also meet someone in reality who you have a special liking for, please be like the protagonist in the article, face your heart directly, and muster up the courage to cherish and grasp it!