Spoiled stand-in escapes

The day when Lang Ye finished all the school affairs, the sun was particularly bright.

Gu Qingcheng didn't know where to pull out a well-tailored woolen coat. He had picked out everything from the shirt to the shoes. He dressed coquettishly and decently to pick him up at school.

It's hard to say, but I called my father and asked him to design this dress.

Designer Wen is now worth a lot of money. He usually wears international high-end designs. A custom-made coat like this is ridiculously expensive. Only President Gu can have such treatment. As for Gu Qingcheng and The two sons of Gu Yunzhuang can only feel the paternal love that their father has spent so much time designing and tailoring before the age of 12.

For this wool coat, he did not lose face, and the effect he got was visible to the naked eye.

A delicate, elegant and well-dressed oriental beauty, on the campus of country F, holding a bouquet of flowers, walked through the corridor, and attracted many exclamations wherever she went.

Because of the bouquet in his hand, he could clearly see that he had a partner, so even if it attracted people's hearts, it was not easy to strike up a conversation.

Gu Qingcheng lived up to his name and the expectations of his old father. He was good from a young age, and his appearance did not collapse when he grew up.

Every time I go to my aunt's place to play, I will always be watched by various directors, trying to pull him to play some stunning beauty that will bring disaster to the country and the people.The coquettish and charming looks have always been suitable for such roles.

The most rare thing is to be upright and pure, to seduce people with elegance.

People think every minute that the prodigal son will turn back, and how to work hard for himself.

Gu Qingcheng is not the kind of beauty who doesn't know it. He has known that he is beautiful since he was a child, and he has never taken it seriously.

It wasn't until recently that I discovered that living a better life can indeed make people proud sometimes, such as when they crushed Lang Ye's suitors one by one.

He stood on the porch waiting for someone, and many people passing by stopped to look at him.

Some boldly and sneakily took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Everyone is also looking forward to, who is such a beautiful woman waiting for?

When the male god Lang, who has won the Asian face of the school since entering the school, and has consistently ranked first in the list of outstanding students all the year round, comes out.

Immediately, there was a burst of wailing and wailing from the crowd, mixed with tears of joy from the girls who failed to catch up with the male god and turned into mother fans.

The male god in my heart must match the best Omega in the world!

"Buy me flowers?" Lang Ye took the bouquet with one hand, and naturally held the hand of the person holding the flowers with the other hand, with a low eyebrow and a slight smile, which made the juniors and girls utter a cry. Exclaimed one after another.

It is also a blessing to see a male god fall in love in one's lifetime!

"When I just came here, I saw the girl in the florist picking them, so I bought some."

"Huh? Did you buy it for the flower shop girl? Or did you buy it for me?"

Gu Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you think?"

Several blond students whispered together, "What are they talking about? Who can speak Chinese? I can't understand at all."

"Ham, who knows, I think they must be confessing affectionately. Aiai happens to have Chinese songs on my side. It is said that they are especially suitable for a beautiful atmosphere in their country."

That student silently turned on the phone, and the student from the broadcasting department next to him even contributed his own megaphone.

"Use this to play louder."

Lang Ye hugged a handful of roses that were still stained with dew, and felt that the person standing in front of him was prettier than roses.

In fact, he had prepared a surprise early, and had been looking for a suitable opportunity, but now seemed to be the right time.

Quickly let go of Gu Qingcheng's hand, took out the small flannel box that had been in it for several days from his pocket, knelt down on one knee, opened the box, and revealed the diamond ring.

Gu Qingcheng didn't expect him to be like this suddenly, and supported himself with good self-cultivation, so as not to lose his composure in the surprise.

Seeing the heated atmosphere, the students next to him immediately clicked on the play.

In such an exciting situation, a beautiful melody sounded in the air.

【Hey~ The happy drums and gongs bring out the festivities every year, and the beautiful dances bring joy every day... Today is a good day, everything you want can come true...】

The enthusiastic music sound almost made Lang Ye's knees soften on one knee.

I turned my face stiffly and looked at the classmate who was playing the music. The other party's face was full of male gods. Don't thank me for my pride.

Gu Qingcheng almost used all his strength to hold back a big laugh that didn't ruin his image.

"Cough, actually this song is very suitable for the occasion. I owe you a marriage proposal, are you willing to marry me on such a 'good day'? Not because of other factors, but only with your own heart." Lang Ye looked Looking at the person in front of him, try not to laugh.

"Well... If there are flower cakes for today's supper, it should be fine."

The person kneeling on one knee smiled as brightly as today's sunshine, and quickly took out the ring from the ring box and put it on Gu Qingcheng's finger.

Amid the cheers of everyone, he kissed his own Omega.

......

"This ring..." Wen Jian stared at Qingcheng's hand eighteen times, each time he hesitated to speak.

It made Gu Qingcheng feel that his ring was either fake or too ugly.

"Dad, what do you want to say?"

Wen Jian shook her head, "It's nothing, did Ye Zi design it herself?"

"Well, although it looks like a classic model, it's actually thoughtful. Look at the arc on this side and this side..."

Wen Jian listened for a while, then said silently: "The one in Ye Bai's hand seems to be designed by Tzuyu himself."

Gu Qingcheng happily ate the sour plum in his hand and said: "It seems to be, I remember that when I was a child, my father (Ye Bai) accidentally lost the ring once, and it took me a long time to find it. We have never seen him so nervous However, I was lying on the ground and lifted the sofa, and I found it under the sink. Hey Dad, do you think it’s me or Aye’s father who is more beautiful?”

Wen Jian looked at the ring on his hand again, then turned to Gu Ciyuan who was watching the news nearby and said, "What do you think?"

The busy man glanced casually, "They're all pretty good. Although Ziyu and Yezi have shortcomings in other areas, they are really good in picking wives and taste. But when it comes to picking wives, I think Lang Ziyu has ulterior motives." It's just a vain attempt to use Ye Bai and our family to change their family's sand sculpture genes!"

Gu Qingcheng: "Daddy, people say that cannibals have short mouths. While eating the rose cake made by Aye, you said that sand sculptures are really good?"

"What's wrong with that? I watched him grow up. If you say a few words about him, what's wrong with him? Say yes, Jian Jian."

Wen Jian: "...Let's talk, I remembered that there are still some manuscripts that have not been drawn, so I will go up and draw."