Chapter 342: Marry me and become Mrs. Lu [4600, National Day message]

    At this time, there were a few people hiding in the grass not far away.

    Sneaky, like a thief.

    One of them is still holding a phone, adjusting the camera angle.

    "Nephew, can you move to the side and make room for me."

    Wei Yuan is crazy, I'm going to be pushed into the sewer by you, what else do you want?

    No such bullying.

    More...

    Who is your nephew!

    "Su Cheng, don't go too far." Wei Yuan suppressed her voice, "I was pushed into a corner by you, what else do you want?"

    "I am an elder and younger than you, shouldn't you let me?"

    "Elder? You are really shameless."

    Wei Yuan used to save face in front of Su Cheng. After getting along for a long time, he came to a conclusion:

    He is a master who likes to climb the pole.

    To him?

    You're welcome.

    "I'm telling the truth, you are already a bit shorter than me." Su Cheng snorted.

    Su Lin held the telescope, frowned, turned her head, and lowered her voice:

    "You two, please be quiet!"

    The two of them instantly seemed to be choked by someone.

    Speak no more.

    Even in autumn, there are many mosquitoes in the grass.

    It was quiet for less than three seconds. At this time, a mosquito was flying around in front of Wei Yuan. He raised his hand and waved it, but the mosquito seemed to be entangled in him and could not be shaken away. , can't beat it, coiled around his ear, buzzing.

    Just as he was about to raise his hand to wave it away again.

    “Pop—”

    Su Cheng slapped him on the face.

    Kill the mosquitoes.

    "No thanks."

    Wei Yuan: "…"

    Su Cheng said, swiping his hands and pointing at Wei Yu'an's face, "The mosquito body is still on your face, I slapped it flat, you can get it down yourself."

    Wei Yuan was mad, and just as he was about to speak, Su Lin gave him a silent gesture to tell him to shut up!

    Don't expose yourself!

    Did I owe your surname Su in my last life?

    Wei Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his face.

     

    His gaze fell not far away again.

    —

    At this time, Lu Shiyuan moved towards Su Xianyi, getting closer and closer.

     

    But it has a deep outline and a unique style.

    He was holding flowers, and the roses were gorgeous against the black wrapping paper.

    When he approached, Su Xianyi was still stunned, and stood up from the chair.

    She also sent a message to Lu Shiyuan a few minutes ago, and he said that he would wait for him at the hotel.

    "Why are you here..."

    As soon as Su Xianyi finished speaking, the sky not far away suddenly lit up.

    Countless drones flew into the sky, first lined up in the pattern of the national flag, and then formed the words [Happy National Day].

    Following, the colors and patterns change.

    typhoons, rainstorms,

    Bus stops,

    The girl sitting on the chair with the umbrella,

    Car,

    A man in a military uniform,

    With every scene switching of the drone swarm, Su Xianyi's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the person who rescued her from a typhoon and rainy days a few years ago.

    At that time,

    He is the only light in her life.

    Su Cheng hid in the grass, holding his mobile phone, and looked up: "This battle is a bit big..."

    Su Lin: "Envy."

    Wei Yuan waved his hand:

    There are so many mosquitoes here!

    The drone group covers a large area, and everyone in the scenic spot and the seaside can see it.

    "This is... a National Day performance?" Someone was curious.

    "It doesn't feel like it, the latter, obviously someone is suggesting something?"

    "The typhoon in Haicheng a few years ago? It feels like a sitcom. This year is the third or fourth anniversary of the typhoon disaster?"

    …

    Many people picked up their mobile phones, took photos and videos of the performance of the crew, and posted them online.

    With the continuous switching of scenes, the picture finally returned to the past.

    Platform, a man and a woman.

    It's just that today's boys are holding a bunch of roses in their arms.

    This is Lu Shiyuan at this time.

     

    Like fire, burning.

    "Yiyi," he approached again.

    The distance between the two is close at hand.

    "This is the place we met for the first time. That day, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy. After a distance, I saw you, a small one, thin and helpless."

    "Here you hold my hand for the first time."

    "Your hands are very cold, and your body is shivering. You are obviously afraid of a stranger like me, but you pretend to be calm."

    "That time, I showed you my ID card, and you finally believed that I was not a bad person."

    Thinking of those days, Su Xianyi's mood is inevitably complicated.

    She was helpless and hopeless at that time.

    Grab a light and don't want to let go.

    "I was thinking, if only I could shelter you from the wind and rain."

    "Now, will you give me this chance?"

    "Will..."

    When Lu Shiyuan spoke, his voice stumbled and he seemed a little nervous.

    "Yiyi, will you marry me?"

    At the same time, the drone swarm on the horizon also transformed into [Will you marry me? ], which caused the crowd watching from a distance to exclaim again and again.

    Su Xianyi was shocked.

    Since the drone swarm appeared, she felt something in her heart, but when she faced it for real, she suddenly felt a little sour.

    Lu Shiyuan approached her again:

    "Yiyi, no matter what kind of wind and rain you encounter in the future, I will protect you."

    "Hold your hand..."

    "We'll be together forever."

    The eyes met, his eyes were deep, Su Xianyi watched him kneel down on one knee, and took out from his pocket—

    Not a ring.

    It's a dark red…

    The account book!

    That feeling was like returning to the day when they first met, Lu Shiyuan once gave her his ID card to prove his identity.

    Today, in order to show his sincerity, he actually took out the account book.

    Su Xianyi bit her lip, and the originally moved tears overflowed in her eyes, but she suddenly laughed out loud.

    "What are you doing with the account book?"

    Where there is a marriage, the account book is sent.

    "I just wanted to tell you, not only me, our whole family likes you, so..."

    "Do you want to marry me and become Mrs. Lu?"

    For a child like Su Xianyi who grew up in a single parent environment.

    Nothing can touch her more than the warmth of family.

    Lu Shiyuan knows her too well…

    Even the marriage proposal pierced into her weakness.

    —

    At this time, Su Cheng, holding his mobile phone, took a picture of the drone that took pictures of the sky, and then fixed the picture on Lu Shiyuan and Su Xianyi, and was broadcasting the whole live broadcast in the group.

    This is the group created by Xu Yangzhou before.

    The original intention was to see Lu Shiyuan being troubled by his father-in-law, but Su Cheng suddenly started a live broadcast.

    The original screen was a bit dark.

    It was only later that everyone realized that it was Lu Shiyuan...

    Also holding flowers.

    It was followed by a drone performance. When the camera turned back, Lu Shiyuan was on one knee in the picture.

    Everyone in the group was dumbfounded.

    The sudden arrival of dog food filled everyone's mouth.

    Lu Shiwei: [Is Shi Yuan proposing? As expected of my brother, well done. 】

    Bai Chumo: [Come on. 】

    Chi Lie: [Do something big without making a sound. 】

    Xie Yu was silent for a long time.

    He turned his head and glanced at Lu Lao beside him.

    The old man was humming a little tune and soaking his feet. He bowed his head. He was still soaking his feet in an enamel basin with peony flowers. Lu Xiaodan was sleeping on his lap. Mao, always sticking to his pants and cat hair...

    Comparing with Lu Shiyuan, who is proud of the spring breeze, how did he fall into such a situation.

    Proposal?

    He can do it!

    I even made a drone.

    Su Xianyi, you must not agree, let this boy hang for a while, don't make him too proud.

    Xie Yu thought, but dared not say it in the group.

    Just staring at the screen of the mobile phone, for fear of missing a trace.

    Because of the distance and the dim light in the night scene, the two of them couldn't hear what they were talking about, and they couldn't even see what Lu Shiyuan was holding.

    Xu Yangzhou frowned: [Is the second brother holding a diamond ring? 】

    Bai Chumo: [That size, I’m afraid it’s not a diamond ring? 】

    【Maybe it’s a large diamond ring of dozens of carats? 】

    [Idiot—]

    【Who are you calling an idiot? You wait for me at home, I will go to you to settle the account now. 】

    …

    The group was noisy, and at this time Su Xianyi looked down at Lu Shiyuan, while he knelt down on one knee and looked up at her from the bottom up. In fact, he had prepared too many things to say, but it was time On the lips, but clumsy.

    He stared at her, his Adam's apple rolling hard.

     impatient, anxious.

    Su Xianyi looked down at him, "Thank you for appearing in my life back then..."

    "I don't know how to be Mrs. Lu, I'm afraid I'm not good enough."

    "So, in the future,"

    "Mr. Lu...please give me more advice."

    The moment Su Xianyi reached out to take the household registration book, Lu Shiyuan held her wrist.

    Get up and take the person into his arms.

    A whisper, in her ear:

    "Mrs. Lu, give me more advice."

    At this moment, in this situation, it stands to reason that a kiss should be arranged.

    Even Su Xianyi felt that the following progress should be like this...

    Lu Shiyuan was already guarding her, and hugged her with both hands.

    It was like she was imprisoned in her arms, the size of the land, between the square and the circle.

    

    Su Xianyi carefully held her breath.

    Lu Shiyuan bowed his head and approached slightly, exhaling the gentleness of the night wind.

    It fell on the face like a prairie fire.

    Hot burn.

    "Second brother..."

    Pressing the last word, he tilted his head and covered her lips.

    His lips were thin and soft, but they were heart-pounding hot.

    She was close to her body, the sea breeze in the distance was blowing, and it was salty, hot and humid, Lu Shiyuan pressed her whole body, held her lips, and tugged a little...

    Su Xianyi's body was half puffy.

    Unbearable softness, the whole person slides down.

    His hand suddenly clasped her waist, lifted her whole body, and leaned against him...

    Closely, no gaps between the bodies.

    until there is a bus coming in the distance, and the lights come over—

    Lu Shiyuan withdrew from her lips, but did not pull away.

    The breathing of the two of them overlapped, entangled, and ambiguous, one was nervous and the other was hot.

    Lip and lips were touching.

    This feels even worse than before.

     

    It was as if her breath was full of flames, stirring her every inch.

    It was as hot as fire.

    Just before the bus came over, someone suddenly exclaimed in the grass not far away.

    "Fuck—cockroaches!"

    Su Cheng jumped out of the grass.

    Su Xianyi looked at him, looking at him, a little embarrassed.

    Soon,

    Su Lin and Wei Yuan also came out.

    It was quite a big embarrassing death. The bus came and left, and Su Cheng coughed softly, "Sister, brother-in-law, congratulations."

    Su Lin: "Congratulations!"

    Wei Yuan let out a low cough, "Congratulations, auntie."

    At this time, the drone group in the sky changed the pattern again.

    Finally formed eight characters in the sky:

    

    **

    Five people got into the car and left.

    Su Xianyi sat in the co-pilot, the sneaky trio sat in the back row, Su Cheng was so silly, and handed the phone to Su Xianyi, "Sister, the second brother's proposal is on the drone already."

    Su Xianyi nodded and really became popular.

    Although someone took private goods, everyone thought that this performance was used to celebrate the National Day.

    The middle paragraph of the text picture, everyone interprets, thinks it is a picture created in response to the typhoon in Haicheng a few years ago, reflecting the situation of the army and the people, and celebrating the birthday of the motherland.

    No one suspects that this is someone who specially made a proposal.

    The comments below are all [Happy National Day].

    But Su Xianyi held the household registration book in his hand and turned to look at Lu Shiyuan, "Second brother, this household registration book..."

    "Grandpa gave it."

    "What did you tell grandpa?"

    "I said I wanted to marry you, and he gave me the book happily."

    “…”

    When the five returned to the hotel, Su Xianyi discovered that Su Yongcheng and Liu Rulan had already reserved a place in a restaurant.

    Scented candles, red wine and champagne, rose violin.

    Obviously, everyone knows.

    Su Xianyi seemed to suddenly understand why Su Yongcheng suddenly proposed to visit Haicheng.

    Why did Su Lin ask her to take her to her alma mater for a tour.

    It was all,

    Already arranged.

    With the melodious sound of the violin, everyone toasted.

    Su Yongcheng smiled like an old father, and asked Su Cheng to forward the video he just sent to him. As for Liu Rulan, he gave her a gift.

    A small gold pendant with a concentric wishful lock, although it is small, it is very everyday, even if it is worn at ordinary times, it is not exaggerated.

    Wei Yuan sat at the dining table, a little restless.

    He doesn't even know why he's here?

    I have to propose to my uncle successfully, applaud and celebrate, like a tool man.

    **

    Lu Shiyuan's proposal is unknown to the outside world, but is known to the small circle.

    In the large group, everyone started @Lu Shiyuan and Su Xianyi, sending blessings to the two.

    At this time, the feng shui turns.

    Little buttocks: [@Xie Yu, Xie Geer, congratulations, your family has been really happy recently. 】

    Old Xiao: [Congratulations to Brother Xie. 】

    Bai Chumo: [Congratulations to Brother Xie for such an excellent brother-in-law. 】

    …

    This group of people made it clear that it was intentional, Xie Yu could only sigh with emotion:

    You will always have to pay back.

    Until Xu Yangzhou suddenly said: [@All, brothers and sisters, do you want to make a bet? 】

    Old Xiao: [What are you betting on? 】

     

    【Betting brother Xie and second brother who will get married first? 】

    No one speaks in the group.

    Xu Yangzhou is obviously touching the tiger's butt, or two at a time.

    No one dares to agree.

    Seeing that no one was talking, Xu Yangzhou frowned, [This is not fun? Then we bet who will be the uncle first? 】

    The implication is:

    Who has children.

    No one spoke yet.

    Finally,

    Xie Yu: [I bet Shi Yuan was the uncle first. 】

    Everyone in the group: […]

    This is a little shameless!

    What are you implying?

    Lu Shiwei, who was far away in Tibet, was drinking the unique milk tea here with relish, watching the chat messages in the group, and was shocked by Xie Yu's words.

     Choked by the milk tea!

    Coughing and flushing.

    She hurriedly pokes Xie Yu privately: [At this time, can you say a few words less! 】

    Xie Yu: [I think we will be faster than them. 】

    【How do you know it will be faster than them? 】

    [I have confidence in myself. 】

    […]

    Lu Shiwei Rao had seen strong winds and waves, and he couldn't help but blushed.

    And Lu Shiyuan later sent a red envelope in the group. After everyone grabbed the red envelope, it was nothing more than congratulations, congratulations on their fun and so on. Later, everyone took turns sending red envelopes, and there was a lot of trouble.

    —

    After about half an hour,

    Li Chengcang appeared. He didn't seem to climb the stairs. He didn't know what the group was doing, or even why they were celebrating.

    Only four words were sent:

    【Happy National Day! 】

    Then, continue to disappear, Shenyin.

    After all, tutoring children with homework is enough for him to have a headache. He looked at the problem-solving process sent by Su Cheng before, and explained the simple things in simple terms. understand.

    He frowned:

    I don't know if the child is usually busy or not, and if he has time and willingness to be a private tutor.