Without giving Huo Yanyue any time to react, Nangong Xi had already finished his next words: "Xiao Yue, don't forget, you still owe me a cup."
Recalling her experience on the plane when she failed to steal the chicken but lost the rice, Huo Yanyue felt embarrassed and drank the milk in one breath: "I'm going to brush my teeth."
The night was getting darker. Tomorrow was Sunday, so there was no need to go. Huo Yanyue couldn't sleep until after eleven o'clock in the evening. She was nestled in Nangong Xi's arms, thinking about the wedding she just mentioned in midsummer. Although this kind of thing didn't seem to be possible. It's appropriate for the woman to bring it up, but there's no need to think about it that much between them.
"Anan, have you thought about a wedding?"
"Yeah, it's planned."
"Then can I make some requests?"
"Um?"
Huo Yanyue moved her body and found a more comfortable position for herself to lean on, tangled her fingers in her hair: "When my brother and Shengxia got married, whether it was the first accident or the second sensation, My grand wedding was all arranged by my brother alone. The wedding dress in midsummer, the format and venue of the wedding, although it was a surprise, but I wanted to put my own effort into our wedding, so we each chose our own wedding dress. You can give the other party a surprise then, but the wedding venue, honeymoon trip, etc. should be discussed, okay?"
It is good to leave him completely to him like Yu Shengxia, and it is also what many girls dream of, but Huo Yanyue is not Yu Shengxia. Their relationship experiences and growth environments are different. For Huo Yanyue, she likes to participate , likes to have her things in their grand ceremony.
"Just what I wanted."
Nangong Xi smiled slightly. How could he, who knew the woman in front of him so well, not understand her thoughts? Miss Yue Yue also realized the deep meaning behind the four words Nangong Xi, and a stream of honey went straight into her heart.
Huo Yanyue thought she was a man of action, so she jumped out of bed, took out a notebook and pen from the drawer and put it back: "Well... Let's list it. Let's talk about the time first. Which day do you like?"
Generally speaking, Chinese weddings are relatively traditional, and the so-called auspicious days are chosen. However, Nangong Xi grew up in the United Kingdom, and Huo Yanyue grew up in the United States. Neither of them care much about this.
"I… "
"Etc., etc!"
Before Nangong Xi could speak, she was interrupted again by Huo Yanyue. She handed the notebook to Nangong Xi and took the phone over, blinking her bright eyes: "You write in the notebook, I'll write on the phone. Write, let’s check it out?”
Looking at Huo Yanyue who was having fun in front of him, Mr. Xi smiled helplessly. How old is he to still play such tricks
Who could have imagined that Miss Huo, who was still slamming pens and cursing people in the conference room in the evening, would now turn into a silly and cute little woman.
How could Nangong Xi refute her face? He picked up a pen and wrote three numbers on the paper.
"Ok?"
"Um."
"I count one, two, three, we light up at the same time... one, two, three..."
The paper and the phone turned to each other at the same time and saw the words on the phone: February 14th.
And on the paper it says: 2.14
Looking at the same day and time written in different ways, the smile on Huo Yanyue's face became even brighter. She knew that they must have written the same thing because he understood her so well.