Chapter 770: Queen and Fresh Meat

Gu Yifan was behind the waiter, and it was probably too quiet around him. He even felt that he could hear his heartbeat.
Having made the decision, of course he will not regret it.
But my heart gradually became blank with each step.
Did she choose this path for him at the beginning, was she in the same mood as he is now?
Isn't it as sad as he is now?
She was a girl, and it must have been more uncomfortable than him.
He squeezed his fingers tightly, but it did not take long for him to loosen again.
One night, just one night.
From then on, he would be able to pester her all day and bore her with her for a lifetime.
Finally arrived at the restaurant, the high-rise in Kn's mouth leaned leaning in front of the window and stood, as if admiring the night view of the water on the outside.
The colorful fireworks outside the window are blooming all the time, but it is strange that these fireworks have no sound.
She turned her back on him, wearing a red dress, not a European-style dress, but an ancient dress similar to a bride's dress in the Tang and Song dynasties. The dress was embroidered with gold peony and phoenix. A dress is really bright and eye-catching.
Her hair curled up high, and there was a delicate thorny rose on one side.
Just a back view, you can see her smooth and silky shoulders and arms, and her thin waist.
The dress was bright, but her graceful and soft back seemed to be more beautiful than the dress.
Gu Yifan's eyes fell on her with a slight glance.
She seemed to hear his footsteps, and although she didn't turn her head, she said, "This is the venue I was going to use to get engaged."
"The engagement should be the best time of the day, and there will be colorful balloons and white pigeons all over the cruise ship.
"There will be many people on the deck, guests who are blessing me with a sound, and children, happy children who run in the castle of flowers. The ears should be noisy cheers and cheers, and countless others. Applause and the low words of the bride and groom ... "
Her voice was very low and very gentle, very light and soft, and her voice seemed to be filled with happiness and joy. The layout of the cruise ship just swept away appeared in front of his eyes. He was rendered by her voice, his mind. It seems that there really is a picture of a couple getting engaged on this yacht.
But the happier her voice was, the sadder he heard.
The picture was very realistic in his mind. He listened to her description, and tears fell unconsciously, but he never interrupted her.
Later, her voice became a sentence: "Yifan, the table is the contract you want, and after you stay with me tonight, you will be free."
"Mimi." He shouted lowly, the pain of the tip of his tongue spreading deep into his throat, he looked at her with water mist in his eyes, and she gradually became hazy in front of him, as if the red look had become The blooming rose on her head.
He remembered that the first time she did that with him, she also wore a red skirt.
She likes red, and red is perfect for her.
She was in a red dress, stunning and beautiful, into his eyes, into his heart, he stared at her stupidly, not enough to see.
"Mimi." He strode forward, holding her from behind: "I don't want freedom, I only want you, I originally wanted to leave Xingyu and pursue you, I also prepared a grand proposal for you Ceremony, Mimi, Mimi, I don't want anything, I just want you. "