The end of the new year was approaching, and it was getting colder every day. Fourth Master Shen had recently caught a bad cold and was recuperating at home. Shen Du was busy with company affairs, and the important task of walking the dog fell on Song Yi's shoulders.
Song Yi was happy to go out for a stroll. Ever since her belly got bigger, the entire Shen family had been put on high alert, and someone had to follow her when she went out, for fear of falling or bumping into her. He was used to being free and easy, and he was not used to such a delicate life.
The nearby small park had just shoveled snow, and the silvery lake was covered with ice, shining like a mirror. Song Yi was wrapped in a thick black down jacket and wore a woolen hat, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes blinking and blinking. , "Go slowly."
Gu Xingchuan, who was walking in front, was holding the dog on a leash, and the black-backed dog was snorting and having fun. He turned his head and glanced at Song Yi, "Walk around a few more times, just hold on."
"Okay." Song Yi stuffed both hands into the pockets of the down jacket to keep warm, her breath was smoky, "Aren't you cold in this?"
They are also human beings. Gu Xingchuan is wearing a T-shirt and a dark windbreaker. His waist is straight, and he looks heroic from behind. He doesn't mean to spend winter at all.
"Seattle is much colder than the emperor." Gu Xingchuan stopped and walked side by side with Song Yi.
Song Yi stretched out her hand to test the temperature on the back of his hand. It was warm, and she was really in good health. With this capital, "After I give birth to the baby, I will go to the gym with you."
Gu Xingchuan smiled sharply, put his arms around his shoulders, "Don't be lazy when the time comes, I'm very strict."
"Don't think I'm so lazy, I was no worse than you before." Song Yi glanced at him, pulled the scarf, and wrapped herself tightly.
After walking around the artificial lake in the park twice, Song Yi couldn't move anymore. She couldn't figure out whether it was walking the dog or him. Gu Xingchuan took out his phone from the pocket of his windbreaker and looked at the time, "Walk around again, I'll take you to something to eat."
"No." Song Yi sat down on the bench, her eyelashes were full of water vapor, "It's too cold, I can't walk, you go for a walk, I'll wait for you here."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, and looked at the time on the phone again, "No, you have to come with me."
Song Yi's legs hurt and her waist was sore, she raised her hands resignedly and made a gesture of surrender, "Gu Xingchuan, I really can't do it!"
Gu Xingchuan was stern and selfless, standing in front of him and stretching out his hand, "Come on, I'll hold you and walk with me."
Song Yi looked at his flexible palm, and shook her head in refusal, "Don't worry about me, I'll take a taxi back by myself later."
"No." Gu Xingchuan resolutely dismissed, grabbed Song Yi's wrist in his pocket, and covered the back of Song Yi's hand with a slightly cold hand, "Hey, hold on for a while, okay?"
It's not that Song Yi is lazy, it's just that it's too cold. After going out for an hour, her legs and feet are numb and she can't walk anymore. However, Gu Xingchuan is not human at all. He thought about how his ex acted like a baby. Learned to say: "Brother, please let me go!"
He wasn't shy at all when he called out, and looked straight at Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan was very helpful. He stretched out his hand and pinched Song Yi's cheek through the scarf, "Your mouth is so sweet, please ask me again."
"elder brother."
"It's not brother, it's brother."
Brother Ming sounds like he wants to go to Germany to see an orthopedic surgeon.
Song Yi pondered for a second, pursed her lips, and gave it all up for a rest, and said softly, "Brother."
"Call again."
"elder brother."
"Call again."
"elder brother."
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Gu Xingchuan stuck his chin, bent down and touched Song Yi's lips through the gray woolen scarf, "Your voice is really nice, we're not leaving, brother will take you to dinner."
Song Yi was not ashamed when she was called just now, but now that Gu Xingchuan called herself, he felt embarrassed.
But after screaming, it was too late to regret it, Song Yi took advantage of Gu Xingchuan's driving, reached into the scarf and pinched her own face, to make you lose your temper and make your mouth soft, and you will be a younger brother in the future.
Gu Xingchuan chose a well-known western restaurant, and it was about to celebrate Christmas. There was a huge Christmas tree at the door, which was decorated gorgeously.
The restaurant is an arc-shaped semicircle, inlaid with a circle of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the Summer Palace can be seen from a distance outside the window. The red Chinese-style pagoda is covered with a layer of snow, which is quite artistic.
It seems that because of the reason of the week, only one table of them came to the restaurant. The waiter led the two to the seats by the window and handed over the menu.
Song Yi didn't have a good appetite, so she ordered a few random dishes, resting her chin on one hand, looking out the window, overlooking the distant scenery.
Before the dishes were served, the waiters were very busy. A group of people from the decoration company came in, leading their hands on their hips and instructing their subordinates to move things in. The white roses were placed in a pile like no money, and the milky white balloons were piled up into a huge pile. Taoxin, the bright lights have been adjusted to a dim hazy yellow, long strips of starry sky lights are hung on the dome, and heart-shaped candles are lit around the floor of the restaurant.
A few minutes later, another band came, which should be called an orchestra. Dozens of people came, wearing black exquisite suits, carrying saxophones and violins, full of style.
Some people put up a huge light board, with warm yellow English letters saying marry me, and the romantic atmosphere of the restaurant is flowing.
The waiter came over with an apologetic expression, "Gentlemen, I'm sorry, our restaurant will have a marriage proposal in a while, and the restaurant will be cleared in half an hour. I hope you can cooperate. This time the meal fee is free."
Gu Xingchuan frowned, his face was dark, and he stared coldly at the waiter. The frightened waiter looked at the kind-faced Song Yi for help.
Song Yi coughed, took a sip of juice, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we can sit in the corner, and I want to see how other people propose."
The waiter couldn't say anything more, muttered a few words and withdrew.
Song Yi looked at the decorations in the restaurant with great interest. The proposal was generous enough. The orchestra he invited was quite famous. He had attended a concert before, and the one-hour performance cost over a million yuan. How much is a western restaurant.
Gu Xingchuan cut the steak gracefully, and asked casually: "What do you think if you propose here?"
Song Yi called up the computer in her mobile phone, did a quick calculation, then raised her head and shook her head, "It's too wasteful, there's no need to be so extravagant in proposing marriage."
Gu Xingchuan's face was ugly, and he snorted softly, "Didn't you say you want a sense of ritual? Does this make you feel extravagant?"
"There is no need to be extravagant and wasteful in the sense of ceremony." Song Yi knocked on the table and said seriously: "If you want to propose to me, don't make it like this. I just need candles and rings."
Gu Xingchuan glanced at him, curled his lips, "I can't afford to lose this poor man."
Song Yi couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not called being shabby, it's called making the best use of everything."
Gu Xingchuan was noncommittal, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to send a message, his slender fingers flying over the keyboard.
Song Yi got up and went to the bathroom, the waiter shook her head, the way to the bathroom from the restaurant was blocked by the lighting equipment of the decoration company, so she could only go upstairs to the studio.
Song Yi got on the elevator and went upstairs. There was a modeling studio on the door plate. He glanced at it and walked straight to the bathroom. When he pushed the door, he bumped into a person.
The man's face was pale, his face was soft, his eyes were like snakes, and just looking at them made one feel chills all over his body.
Song Yi paused for a moment, and lightly shook the hands in her clothes. She didn't expect to meet Zhou Moquan who hadn't seen her for a long time here.
No matter what the season is, Zhou Moquan always looks sinister. He stared at Song Yi for a few seconds, "Why are you here?"
"I'm in the western restaurant downstairs." Song Yi smiled politely.
Zhou Moquan's eyes changed in vain, he looked Song Yi up and down, his round belly could not be covered by the down jacket, "Are you getting married?"
Song Yi couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to talk about this topic with him, "Come on!"
Zhou Moquan twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and turned on the cold water faucet to wash his hands, looking at the sink without looking up, "It seems that you like him very much."
"I like it, I like it very much." Song Yi smiled into the mirror, thinking of Gu Xingchuan was very happy.
Zhou Moquan couldn't feel his hands under the cold water, but he refused to turn off the tap like masochistic, "I actually saw you at the engagement banquet last time, and I always wanted to talk to you."
Song Yi suppressed her smile, expressionless, "What do you want to say?"
Zhou Moquan clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, "I want to apologize to you for that incident."
"The thing you mean?" Song Yi showed a calm smile, looked at Zhou Moquan's gloomy side face, and said calmly: "You mean your celebration banquet, I will block the wine for you, you go after the rich lady , leave me alone to investors, and drink until I get alcoholic?"
"I..." Zhou Moquan's lips trembled, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."
Song Yi shook her head, and made a statement without any waves, "It still means that when you celebrated your birthday, you dragged me into your hotel room when you were drunk, and you hugged me and didn't let go, because you were photographed by the paparazzi, in order to preserve your great image , your agent and the media said that I seduced you and caused me to be bullied online for several years?"
Zhou Moquan bent down, his whole face was immersed in cold water, he raised his head shivering from the cold, his cheeks were dripping, and his eyes were surprisingly red, "Sorry, my new movie was released at the time, and I couldn't be exposed to scandal, you know I'm real... "
"Don't talk about it." Song Yi raised her hand to stop him, took a few cardboard boxes and handed them over, "Don't mention those two words to me, we were just friends before."
"You know, I don't just regard you as a friend." Zhou Moquan wiped off the water on his face, and looked deeply at Song Yi.
Song Yi smiled lightly, unwilling to waste any emotion on this kind of person, "Take good care of Shen Li, since you have decided to get engaged to him, don't think about other things."
"I won't marry him." Zhou Moquan rolled his Adam's apple a few times, grabbed Song Yi's arm, and held it tightly, "Can't you hate me?"
Compared with Song Yi hating him, he was more afraid of Song Yi's state of indifference and indifference, as if he didn't exist at all.
"I don't hate you, I wish you well." Song Yi forcefully opened his fingers one by one, looked at him and said calmly: "Gu Xingchuan is still waiting for me, so I won't talk to you any more."
Zhou Moquan looked at the empty hand, surrounded by a huge sense of powerlessness. After so many years of friendship with Song Yi, knowing Song Yi is like knowing himself. Song Yi is a very heartless person. Once a person is removed from the social list by him , this person is like a cloud of air to Song Yi.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Moquan's voice was low and inaudible, Song Yi's back walked forward mercilessly, he knew that once out of this door, Song Yi would not even look at him, he would only have Gu Xingchuan in his eyes.
Song Yi returned to the western restaurant, and Shi Shiran sat opposite to Gu Xingchuan.
Gu Xingchuan pushed the cut steak in front of him, "Why did you go to the bathroom for so long?"
"I met a stranger and chatted for a while." Song Yi ate the steak lightly and said lightly.
Gu Xingchuan crossed his arms, leaned on the chair, and squinted at him, "Is it resolved?"
"It's solved." Song Yi lowered her head and smiled.
Gu Xingchuan lightly tapped the table three times, "Then it's time to settle our matter."
In an instant, the lights in the restaurant dimmed, only the blue starry sky lights on the dome softly moved, and the beautiful fragrance of flowers flowed in the air.
A beam of silver light sprinkled on the table, the low-key cello played quietly, and the saxophone's voice was melodious, light and soft.
Song Yi was startled, her heart skipped a beat, she pursed her lips and tried not to smile, she looked at Gu Xingchuan with shining eyes, waiting for the next words.
Gu Xingchuan stood up, bent down, kissed Song Yi's tight lips, and said softly, "Song Yi, come with me later!"
"Okay." Song Yi smiled lightly, put her arms around his neck, and took the initiative to kiss Gu Xingchuan's face, "I am willing."
Gu Xingchuan pinched his chin and kissed him back, and whispered, "I've already thought about the child's name."
"what is it call?"
"Gu Siyi."
"No, is there any more?"
"Gu Xinyi."
"not good."
"Then just call it Gu Xiaojiu, because this is the ninth year I met you."
"If you dare to call this, you can sleep by yourself in the future."