However, accountant Qin didn't seem to have any feelings of pity and pity at all. Instead, he pursued the victory: "I can give you a little time to think about it, but you only have two choices. One is to confess your love, and the other is to marry me!"
After expressing his position and determination, accountant Qin turned and left the bedroom without waiting for Feng Mengmeng.
A tangled woman was left lying in the bed, hugging her head against the wall.
——
After Qin accountant put forward these two requirements, he never appeared in Feng's house again.
That is, on the third day, a message was sent to Feng Mengmeng, saying: I will come over tomorrow morning to ask for an answer.
This frightened Feng Mengmeng, and he quickly took off the battery of the phone.
At night, Feng Mengmeng sat on the sofa watching TV in fear. He didn't know what he was watching, but he just stared at the screen with blank eyes, and kept pressing the remote control with his fingers.
It wasn't until she switched to an entertainment and gossip show that her movements paused for a moment.
What exploded on the TV screen was the layout of a certain high-end hotel. Looking at the romantic and happy appearance, it looked like a wedding scene.
And a female reporter was happily holding a microphone, chattering endlessly: "This is the scene of Er Shao Long Yutian's marriage proposal, then let's ask the witness of Er Shao's love, Mr. Long Yifeng."
The scene switched to Long Yifeng's face. On the camera, he seemed to be in a very happy mood. In front of his white suit, there was a small red flower pinned beamingly.
"Mr. Long Yifeng, may I ask when the Second Young Master's marriage proposal ceremony is scheduled?"
"October ninth, that is, at nine past nine tomorrow evening."
"I heard that Second Young Master will invite all the media in Shanghai to attend his engagement ceremony. Is it true?"
"Yes, he wants the whole world to witness his happy scene."
The female reporter began to gossip excitedly; "Then can you reveal in advance, which daughter is the happy hostess?"
Long Yifeng smiled slightly, paused for a while with great interest, and finally spit out four words: "Keep secret!"
Next, the female reporter and Long Yifeng made a big push, but Feng Mengmeng hardly listened to a word.
He didn't even notice that he accidentally dropped the remote control in his hand on the ground.
In her mind, all the fragments of the engagement ceremony just now, roses, champagne, and diamond rings lingered.
One Long Yutian, one Cai Jiajia—
So soon, in less than ten days, are they going to get engaged
He didn't even send a text message to himself, so that he could reply to her open-mindedly: I wish you happiness
"Mengmeng, don't look, let's eat!" Mama Feng's voice sounded from behind the sofa, suddenly pulling back Feng Mengmeng's thoughts, she turned her head and let out a blank sound, but Mama Feng frowned, With a panicked look on his face; "Oh, my daughter, come and watch an entertainment show, why are you still crying?"
Feng Mengmeng raised his hand and wiped the side of his face, she was crying—
It is belated to like someone, so losing a person is also belated, right? !
Wiping his tears, Feng Mengmeng didn't want his mother to worry, so he forced a smile: "It's nothing. Just now Xue'er called me, and she was crying and sad for a while, and I was infected by her."