Song Xi rubbed his eyes hard.
When she opened her eyes again, the person standing on the stage was indeed him, the real him, smiling at her.
Although she and Mossen had already established a relationship, Mossen's temperament was usually very indifferent. Although he took care of her meticulously, he rarely smiled so warmly.
Seeing his smile now, she actually felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Everyone was looking at her, but she ignored the envious, probing and curious gazes.
She walked towards him step by step, and she saw him slowly extending his hand towards her. She only had eyes for him.
Walking onto the stage, Song Xi put her hand into Mossen's hand, and the next second, she was pulled into his arms.
Holding her in his arms, at this moment, Mossen felt his heart beating again.
Song Xi leaned her head on his chest. Neither of them spoke, but just hugged each other quietly. The people in the audience also looked at them quietly.
After a moment, Mossen let her go, took a step back, and suddenly knelt on one knee in front of her.
Song Xi knew what he was going to do and her heart started pounding.
Mossen took out a black velvet gift box from his shirt pocket and opened it. An exquisite diamond ring sparkling with dazzling light appeared in front of Song Xi.
"Song Xi, will you marry me?"
Although he was mentally prepared, when he actually saw this scene and heard his words with his own ears, Song Xi still couldn't control his emotions.
She covered her mouth and suddenly burst into tears.
Originally she didn't want to cry, but in this situation, it seemed that only tears could express her emotions.
Feng Yue stood at the back of the crowd, looking at the beautiful scene on the stage, choked up, and her eyes became red.
In fact, she had never expected to receive Huahua's love. From the beginning to the end, she was the only one who was in love silently.
But this is enough. She is already satisfied to be able to experience the taste of love.
As long as he is happy, that's enough.
As for her, although she can't let it go now, she believes she can let it go as long as she is given enough time.
She smiled faintly, turned and left without waiting for Song Xi's answer.
Song Xi on the stage finally stopped crying, and then she smiled, sobbed and nodded.
"I do, I do!"
Stretching out her hand and looking at the ring being worn on her finger by the person she loved, Song Xi's mood suddenly became complicated.
As soon as he put the ring on her, Mossen stood up and took her wrist, "Let's go to a place where there is no one."
Before Song Xi could say anything, Mo Sen took her off the stage and left the venue soon after.
As for the follow-up matters of the annual meeting, the responsibility naturally fell on the special assistant.
Mo Sen took Song Xi and drove back to the small apartment.
Along the way, Song Xi was in a state of wandering. What happened tonight was so unexpected that she had never expected it.
If the ring had not been really on her hand, and if Mossen had not been sitting next to her driving, she might have thought it was a dream because she missed him too much.
A dream so real that you don't want to wake up.
As soon as Song Xi opened the door of the apartment and walked in, he was pressed against the wall by Mossen who was following behind him the next second.
He held her shoulders with both hands, and hot and wet kisses came down on her, almost drowning her.
Song Xi couldn't adapt to it and couldn't help but moan.