Shen Yanshi stared at the last line of words, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Looking at the posting time, just five minutes ago, when he was smoking on the balcony, in such a short few minutes, she wrote him a love letter.
He walked into the kitchen and saw that Xiang Nuan had just put the short ribs into the pot and was about to start stewing.
He grabbed her wrist and turned her around. He put his hands on the cabinet and trapped her inside. He pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter with you? You secretly confessed your love to me."
Xiang Nuan blinked: "How could I? I just issued a clarification statement."
He took out his mobile phone, put the sexy blog post in front of her eyes, and showed her the last line: "Why isn't this?"
He snorted softly: "Why do you express your love to me online without permission? I agreed?"
Xiang Nuan had no expression on his face, opened his hand and prepared to leave: "Then I'll delete it."
But he didn't let her go at all, and pressed his hand back, trapping her in this small area, unable to move forward or retreat.
He elongated his tone, but his lazy voice couldn't hide his pride: "Why didn't I realize before that you love me so much?"
Xiang Nuan's cheeks were hot. He really couldn't see him looking like a villain, so he scratched his neck and said, "I just want to clear up the misunderstanding!"
"Really?" He raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone again, held it in front of her eyes, and pointed to a line of words: "And Mr. Shen is like a sun."
The corner of his lips raised slightly, and he repeated slowly in a sultry tone: "When I get close to him, I feel warm, and he has a steady stream of energy. I am so warmly radiated that I become a little sun..."
Xiang Nuan blushed and covered his mouth for the first time: "You've had enough during the banquet!"
He pulled her hand away and came closer to her. The smile on his lips deepened: "What's wrong? Do you dare to do it or admit it? Just write me a love letter and tell the world. Xiang Nuan, are you afraid that others will not know that you love me?" I’m miserable, aren’t I?”
Xiang Nuan: "..."
Her temples were beating suddenly, and she suddenly regretted posting this blog post. If she had known, it would be better to let him die of stupor!
She was so impulsive at the time that she forgot that this person would shine brightly if given a little sunshine, and he could ascend to the sky just by building a ladder.
Now that I have calmed down and thought about it, it is already too late.
He got even more excited: "You might as well change your name. It shouldn't be called Xiang Nuan, it should be called Xiang Yangyang."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you just say Xiang Chen Yanshi instead?"
He curled his lips: "That's okay, anyway, there is no difference between Taiyang and Shen Yanshi."
She couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you done yet?"
"Huh? Didn't you write this yourself? I took screenshots and saved them. Don't even think about it, little Yang."
He bent down and kissed her lips, his hands already starting to move restlessly.
Xiang Nuan grabbed his hand: "My short ribs are not ready yet."
He clasped her hands behind her back with his backhand: "What other short ribs are there? I can just eat the ready-made ones."
“……”
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As soon as Xiang Nuan's blog post was published, it immediately hit the hot topic and the comment section exploded.
"Sure enough, sincerity is always a surefire weapon. I was so moved by that blog post that I wanted to cry."
"What should I do if I start to believe in the love between Xiang Nuan and the Crown Prince?"
"It's love in the first place. The prince rushed to Jiangling as soon as possible despite the risk of aftershocks, and he was resigned after that incident. Have you forgotten? What is this if not love?"
"And in this matter, the Mingting Hotel can honestly hand over the surveillance and admit that the hotel has neglected its duties. Could it be that their hotel's conscience has an attack? If you think about it, you will know that the prince must be behind it. "
"Damn it, I suddenly remembered the secret photography scandal that happened at the Mingting Hotel two days ago? Could it be the work of the prince?"
"F*ck, f*ck, so when there is overwhelming evidence of Xiang Nuan's cheating, the prince still chooses to believe Xiang Nuan to help her rehabilitate? What kind of fairy love is this?"
"Well, it's not just that. According to reliable information, they didn't even postpone their wedding date by a day. The invitations were sent out two days ago. A friend of mine said that he had already received the invitations."
"Ahhhhhhhhh I've already started to fall in love. Do you have any CP super words? It's still easy for a real couple to fall in love."
"Some people are just sour. Why can't Xiang Nuan fall in love with the prince? He's handsome, rich and reliable. Why can't she fall in love with him? So he has to choose a poor person to represent love?"
"Hold high the banner of Sun Warming CP!"
After Xiang Nuan's high-profile show of love, the trend on the Internet turned around. No one was going to criticize her and Qin An anymore. The hot searches for Xiang Nuan's first love naturally subsided. Instead, her wedding to Shen Yanshi began to be highly anticipated.
Shen Yanshi scrolled the page on his mobile phone and looked at the comment area, with the corners of his lips raised slightly.
Lin Zhu coughed lightly: "Mr. Shen."
He raised his eyes, and the smile in his eyes had not dissipated. Lin Zhu felt stiff all over. It was the first time he saw Mr. Shen looking so kind and kind, which made him feel strange and panicked.
Assistant Lin quickly recovered and lowered his voice: "Does the meeting start now?"
When he was enjoying the banquet, he turned around and saw that a circle of senior executives were sitting around the long table, all waiting with complicated expressions.
Shen Yanshi raised his eyebrows and put away his phone: "Get ready."
"Okay." Assistant Lin nodded and immediately went to adjust the PPT.
Shen Yanxi knocked on the table with her knuckles and suddenly said: "Before the meeting starts, I have something to emphasize."
Everyone in the conference room immediately sat up and looked serious.
Generally speaking, the situation that Mr. Shen specially emphasized must be a crucial issue, and not a single punctuation mark should be missed.
Shen Yan said in a casual voice: "I'm getting engaged on the 15th of this month. Have you received the invitation?"
Everyone seemed to be stunned for a moment, then nodded in confusion.
He curled his lips: "Remember to come."
“……”
The executives were only quiet for a moment, and then immediately started to cheer: "Absolutely! Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I have already arranged the time!"
Shen Yanshi nodded: "Let's start the meeting."
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The cheating scandal has been cleared up, and Xiang Nuan has naturally resumed work. He has been so busy these days that he leaves early and comes back late, leaving no time to breathe.
During her rare break, she received an invitation from Zhao Jing for her birthday, which is tomorrow.
"Sister Xuanlin, do I have any plans tomorrow night?"
Zheng Xuanlin took out his tablet and took a look: "There will be no more tomorrow night. These days are just to catch up on the delayed business trip a few days ago, and I have almost made up for it today."
Xiang Nuan then sent a message back to Zhao Jing: "OKK!"
At six o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Xiang Nuan finished his work and rushed to Zhao Jingfa's address.
It was a high-end club, and the address surprised her. She thought it had to be at least in a bar.
After arriving at the club, I opened the door and walked in. The crystal lamps on the ceiling were bright and dazzling. People in the hall were wearing small dresses and holding wine glasses and were having elegant exchanges. There was even a pianist playing on the stage.
Xiang Nuan was wearing a white sweatshirt, black sports wide-leg pants, and a peaked cap. He was shocked when he came in unexpectedly.
She also went back and rechecked the house number to see that she was in the right private room.
"Nuan Nuan! You're here!" Zhao Jing saw her with sharp eyes and ran over in eight-centimeter high heels.
Xiang Nuan opened the door again and came in, a little stunned: "Is this your birthday party?"
Zhao Jing had a gloomy look on her face and came in with her arm in her arms: "Forget it, with that old zombie Tomorrow Cheng here, do you still expect me to put things right?"
