[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

In the end, Zhuang Ling sat in the co-pilot, and after Shu Boheng attached himself to fasten his seat belt, he started the car.The pure white Lincoln slowly drove out of the yard and onto the street.

"Heng? Are we really going to the park in the suburbs of Beijing? Will there be too many people?"

"Huh? Isn't it already decided? The cherry blossoms there are the most beautiful, where else should I go?"

"So you are here to see the cherry blossoms..."

"Aren't you looking forward to it?" What Shu Boheng didn't say was that the first time he saw the boy under the tree was when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom.Zhuang Ling may have forgotten it, but he remembered it very clearly. At that time, the cherry blossoms were slowly falling and fell on the young man's shoulders and feet, which made people feel the urge to cry.

"Looking forward..." Zhuang Ling deliberately elongated his voice, "Heng, do you know? There is a legend about cherry blossoms."

"What is it?"

"It is rumored that the reason why the cherry blossoms are blood-red is because a girl's body was buried under the tree, and her blood infected the entire land and the roots of the tree."

"It's a bloody legend. However, I heard another version."

"Is there another version?"

"Well, do you want to know?" At this time, Shu Boheng was parking the car behind the line and waiting for the red light. He was holding the steering wheel with one hand and leaning on the window with the other elbow, with his head slightly tilted, looking very charming.

But just when he was about to speak, the green light turned on, and Shu Boheng put into gear again and started on the road again. As for the traffic jam caused by this cool Lincoln that suddenly appeared on the street, that's another story.

The parks in the suburbs of Beijing are the first choice for every person in Beijing to go outing. Therefore, today is the weekend, and there are extraordinarily many people. It can be described as a sea of ​​people, and there is nothing interesting about it.

But Shu Boheng was clearly prepared, and quickly led a large group of people around a corner and onto a small road. Gradually, the crowds became sparse, and only a few couples could be seen cuddling together and whispering.

"Why is it here? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The real famous Cherry Blossom Avenue in Jingjiao Park is not here, otherwise, how could there be no tourists who come here for the name.

"Look at the view. It's better here."

"Really!" Zhuang Ling exclaimed, "Heng, how did you find this place?"

The cherry blossoms are flying all over the sky in front of me, forming a whirlpool, the white ones are like snowflakes, the pink ones are like ribbons, and the red ones are like morning glow.They slowly turned in circles, "playing" in the air, but they didn't fall down.

"It's amazing! How could this be?" Zhuang Ling couldn't believe it. He grabbed Shu Boheng and asked, but Shu Boheng laughed and said nothing.

Immediately, Zhuang Ling noticed that there was a machine in a hidden place around them, and they were all blowing on the cherry blossoms, and several different winds counteracted to create such a vortex effect.

Zhuang Ling was stunned. He vaguely realized something, but he didn't dare to say it, so he stopped and stared at Shu Boheng without blinking. next kiss.

"Today is your birthday."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous shout around him, "Happy birthday to Mr. Zhuang!"

It was the staff of the recording team. They were all approaching Zhuang Ling with graceful steps at this time, each of them was holding a delicate red rose in their right hand, and their left hand was behind their backs.

"This is the first time we've been in the show for so long."

"Teacher Zhuang, here it is!"

"Mr. Zhuang, you must be happy!" There was a little girl who was obviously a fan of Zhuang Ling. She might have been infected by the beautiful atmosphere and cried emotionally.

Zhuang Ling hurriedly took out a tissue from her body and handed it to her to wipe away her tears.

The crowd was still moving forward one by one. After handing the flowers to Zhuang Ling, they retreated silently. In less than a few minutes, Zhuang Ling touched a large bouquet of roses in his hand. After that, people even wrapped up the rhizomes of the roses one by one with cloth.

"Like it?"

"Why do you..." He couldn't help crying, his face was full of surprise, "How... how could you think of..."

He finally realized why so many staff members were dispatched for just one recording, why Shu Boheng insisted on driving his newly bought Lincoln, and even went into the battle himself.

This battle... This battle is not like celebrating someone's birthday, but more like a marriage proposal!Thinking of this, Zhuang Ling's heart couldn't stop beating.

Unexpectedly, Shu Boheng actually took out something like a ring box.

"you……"

He slowly opened the small red velvet box, revealing the contents, which were a pair of exquisite rings, one large and one small, reflecting silver light in the sunlight.

"This pair of rings was designed by me, so there is nothing fancy, just a few patterns, do you understand?"

Shu Boheng threw the velvet box to the person next to him, then took out the smaller one, and slowly put it on Zhuang Ling's middle finger.

"Why the middle finger?"

"Because I'm not married yet."

"..." Knot, get married?

Facing Shang Zhuang Ling's unbelievable eyes, Shu Boheng couldn't help but smile softly and beautifully, "Yes, get married. Don't you like the cathedral in country M? Then we can hold an event on the lawn over there." A grand wedding. Only a few people are invited, okay?"

"..." Okay, okay, can it be okay?Zhuang Ling was almost moved to death. If it weren't for the increasing number of onlookers, he would have thought of not saying anything, and directly taking actions to prove his willingness.

But Shu Boheng didn't give him a chance to hesitate, he stretched out his long arms, hugged him tightly, and stood for a long time.

Zhuang Ling was startled and wanted to break free, but Shu Boheng whispered in his ear, "Don't move, let him lean on for a while."

After standing for so long and expending so much energy, he really couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhuang Ling has always liked Shu Boheng's show of weakness the most. Hearing what he said, he didn't dare to move any more. He even moved his hands down secretly, wrapping his arms around his waist for better support. he.

At this moment, Zhuang Ling raised his eyes, and saw two white figures slowly approaching in the distance, pushing a cart with a five-story cake on it.

His eyes widened in surprise.

"This, this, this, isn't this too exaggerated? The fifth floor... can you finish eating?"

"If you can't finish it, give it to us!" I don't know who answered this sentence, and everyone around laughed.

Those two people in white suits were Zhu Yineng and Chen Jianbin, and they walked slowly to Zhuang Ling and presented the big gift that Shu Boheng entrusted them to hand over.

Company equity transfer letter.