[Zhongyingmei] After all, I'm not a devil

"How is it?" Coco was putting on makeup while waiting for a reply.

"A traffic accident has just been resolved, and the road is currently unobstructed. It is estimated that the target can reach the destination within the scheduled time!" The motorcyclist replied after getting off the car.

"Very good, keep staring." Coco picked up the lipstick and applied it to her lips.

"Yes!" After the motorcyclist replied, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

They all thought that asking them to take over this task was to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, but they didn't expect that this task looked easy, but in fact, it was not easy at all.

Just now, they checked all the cars.

Stopped at least two car accidents that would have happened, prevented a gang fight, and defused three bombs.

It's just a marriage proposal.

How could someone be so unlucky that he stepped on all possible bad luck?

It's hard to imagine how tragic today's marriage proposal would be without their secret help.

Peter parked his car in the restaurant's parking lot.

After looking at his outfit in the mirror, he pulled his tie in satisfaction and nodded.

Well, his shape is still perfect!

The restaurant is a fine dining restaurant well known in Manhattan.

Ordinary people have to wait in line for at least three months to make an appointment.

But thanks to Tony, Peter spared this long process and booked the entire third-floor restaurant.

When Peter entered the door, he accidentally bumped into a man.

It was a typical British gentleman, wearing a dark green silk suit and holding a cane in his hand.

"Sorry!" Peter said.

The man smiled indifferently and made way for him.

At this moment, Peter was so preoccupied with the marriage proposal that he didn't pay attention to other people at all.

"Mr. Peter?" The manager came up with a smile, and he stretched out his hand as a gesture to invite upstairs, "Please come with me, I'll wait for you to visit our layout."

Peter nodded excitedly.

Follow the manager up to the third floor.

He had just reached the stairs, and when he saw the arrangement on the third floor, he couldn't help exclaiming, "This—it's amazing!"

The third floor is decorated with a girly atmosphere. On the walls are photos of Coco and Peter together, photos of when they met for the first time, photos of Coco and Peter when they went on a trip, and even a photo of Peter when Coco was sleeping soundly. Sneak kissing pictures of her.

Every photo is filled with the breath of love.

"We have also prepared this according to your instructions." The manager clapped his hands, and a pink heart projection appeared in midair.

Then the hearts turned into small hearts, and a video was played.

It was a video recording from their first meeting to today.

Technology by Tony.Stark family contribution.

"And then, there is this window." The manager was satisfied to see Peter showing a surprised expression, "This window can see the New York Bridge all the way. When the sun sets, the sky is full of red clouds and it is so beautiful. I believe you and you My wife will love it here."

Peter blushed and nodded.

Wife-wife?

His face turned red like a tomato.

"Hello, Coco." Peter called Coco.

Ke Ke was crossing her waist at this time, looking at the clothes in the cloakroom, hesitating about what to wear.

It was a big day to propose, and she definitely had to dress nicely.

"Peter, what's the matter?" Coco asked knowingly.

"I left a red bag on the bed in the bedroom, can you bring it for me?" Peter said with a smirk with a happy smile on his face.

"Of course, you can send me the address. I'll go right away." Ke Ke took a V-neck shoulder-length fringed little black dress from the hanger, she changed the dress, and nodded in satisfaction in the mirror.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you." Peter said.

Coco threw the phone into the handbag and ran to the bedroom to get the bag.

She didn't even have to look to know what was in the bag.

Last night, Peter got up at least three times to check the bag furtively, and even put the bag in his arms to sleep in the end.

Coco took another pair of high heels and put them in the car.

Almost couldn't wait to drive out.

The road conditions are good.

Not even a red light.

She drove slowly to the street where the restaurant was located.

But he was stopped at the intersection.

"What's the matter?" Coco rolled down the window.

When the policeman saw her appearance, he seemed surprised, and then smiled knowingly, "Ma'am, please get out of the car and walk. This road is currently filming a variety show. Vehicles are temporarily closed."

Coco poked his head out of the car and took a look outside.

Vehicles are lined up on both sides of the street, and the end can hardly be seen from here.

She made an OK gesture clearly, turned the steering wheel, and found a place to park.

Before getting out of the car, she put on high heels in the car and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

"Someone gave you a rose." When she was walking through the street, someone suddenly came out and gave her a rose with a smile.

Ke Ke was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she smiled and thanked her.

"This is a rose that a mysterious person asked me to give." A brunette gave a rose with a bright smile, "I wish you happiness."

"Thank you." Coco took the rose, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Although she knew the plan in advance, it did not prevent her from feeling sincere joy in the process.

Coco went all the way and received 99 roses.

These roses are strangers from all skin tones.

They come from all over the world, have different cultural backgrounds, and different personalities, but at this moment, their hearts of blessing are the same.

Tony Stark let out a long sigh of relief looking at the images from the cameras on the street.

The plan is finally half done.

"It seems that Peter's luck is not bad today." Agent Clinton glanced at the surveillance camera and said.

Tony hummed.

"Coco." Peter stood at the door with a rose in his hand. When he saw Coco approaching from a distance, he felt his heart tremble, and he could only hold the figure of Mary in his eyes.

"Peter." Coco hugged the rose and looked at Peter with a smile in her eyes.

"This is the hundredth rose for you." Peter said with red ears.

"Thank you." Ke Ke tilted her head and handed the bag to Peter, "This is your bag."

"Two, our table is ready, please move." The manager estimated that it was almost time, and came forward to remind him.

Peter quickly pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Ke Ke, since you are all here, no, why don't you just have a meal together, the chefs in this restaurant are very skilled."

Coco is good at what he does.

She didn't ask more questions that were very unpleasant at this time, such as why did you send roses?Why come to this restaurant to eat?

Although sometimes, she likes to see her boyfriend's shy and helpless expression, but today, she still puts away her little devil. Anyway, after getting married, there are many opportunities and time to tease him.

The third floor of the restaurant is deliberately lit with only a pair of candles at this time.

The glowing candlelight is accompanied by the charming and romantic atmosphere of lavender aromatherapy.

It was already setting sun outside the window.

Hongxia dyed half of the sky, Keke looked out of the window, squinted, "The scenery here is really nice."

"As long as you like it." Seeing that Coco likes this place, Peter's worries were reduced by half.

"I like it very much. Maybe we can come here often in the future, such as on some anniversaries." Coco raised his eyebrows meaningfully.

At this time, Peter didn't notice the hint of cocoa at all. He grabbed the bag tightly and his breathing became a little short.

"Coco." Peter looked down at his watch, guessing that the time would be up, and quickly called out.

"Huh?" Ke Ke turned her head and looked at Peter.

There are glowing candles in her eyes, as bright as stars in the dark night.

Restaurant on the first floor.

The man in the dark green silk suit was sitting on a chair, slowly cutting the steak. His eyes were deep, and the pair of handsome eyes under the bushy eyebrows looked like the works of the most outstanding painters who were inspired by the occasional light and shadow.

The man looked out of the window with melodious eyes.

Not far away, the sky gradually darkened, and the sunset glow gradually faded away.

Men are waiting, waiting for a "surprise" to arrive.

In the small alley, a group of people were in the alley where the street lights were on and off.

Some of them squatted, some stood.

Some people let the wind out at the entrance of the alley.

"Is everything ready?" The person who released the wind turned around and urged.

"It's all ready." Some people raised their heads and made an "ok" gesture.

"Check again." A sturdy man wearing a black sweatshirt gave an order in a rough voice.

"This is the first case the professor asked us to do in New York. If something bad happens, you will all die."

When the men heard the name "Professor", they seemed to have lingering fears, and hurriedly lowered their heads to check it carefully again.

The leader looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on a flashing red camera deep in the alley.

He dropped the cigarette butt he was biting on the ground, pulled out a wood/canister from his waist, pointed at the camera and opened a wood/canister.

The sound of gunfire with a silencer installed is barely audible.

The leader made a gesture to the crowd, signaling them to disperse and act according to the plan.

"There is a situation." The elites on Chaoying's side and Huaguo's side discovered the scrapped camera at the same time.

Tony tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and quickly called up the video taken before the camera was scrapped.

Everyone gathered around.

Although the video was a little blurry due to the light, everyone was familiar with the things placed on the ground—it was a time bomb!

Clinton shook his head, stretched out his hand to hook the sofa, and put the quiver behind his back, "It seems that Peter's luck is really bad!"

Even if a marriage proposal can be met with a terrorist attack, there is no one else.