Chatper 872 (1/2)

His expression was very calm, and he didn't react at all. Instead, it was Song's only expression, which seemed to be too much of a fuss.

"It's just served, didn't you say you're hungry?" Pei Yibai cut a plate of steak and exchanged it with Song Weiyi.

"Eh..." Song Weiyi couldn't adapt to this style of painting because of his thoughtfulness.

However, the mood is still a little light.

Good wine, beautiful men, music, candlelight dinner.

The most important elements are gathered together.

The only corner of Song Wei's mouth was bent, happily enjoying the meal in front of him.

Surprise is behind.

After the meal, Pei Yibai ordered Song's only favorite dessert.

The pastry chef in the restaurant pushed the small table and delivered two desserts.

The only thing Song saw at first sight was the bouquet of flowers.

"Stupid what?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, interrupting Song Weiyi's wandering spirit.

The dessert that was originally placed on the pastry chef's table has been delivered to Song Weiyi.

She took a bite out with a fork and brought it to her mouth.

"Um... what?" Song Weiyi made a vague sound, and spit out a hard thing from his mouth.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a diamond ring.

Pei Yibai took the bouquet of flowers and knelt in front of her on one knee. "Ms. Song Weiyi, may I ask, will you marry me?"

This is the only and most formal proposal ever made.

With their current relationship, if they want to get married, Pei Yibai only needs to let him know, and Song Weiyi can no longer cooperate.

But contrary to Song Weiyi's expectation, he even made a special proposal.

Holding the ring in his hand, Song Weiyi met Pei Yibai's deep and charming gaze, his heart almost melted into water.

"Yes." After saying these two words, I realized that my voice was choked.

"I am willing." As if worried that Pei Yibai hadn't heard, Song Weiyi repeated it again regardless of his reserve.

This time, more definitively, and formally.

Immediately, he helped Pei Yibai who was on the ground up.

He lowered his head, picked up the ring from Song Weiyi's palm, and put it on her ring finger.

Just the right size.

"Actually, you gave me a ring before." Song Weiwei stared at the diamond ring on his finger while talking.

Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, helped Song Weiwei back to the chair and sat down, continuing to enjoy the dessert she hadn't finished just now.

"Huh? And then?"

"Moreover, it's still two times. Counting it, this is the third one." Song Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry.

But immediately, the expression turned sad again.

"The first one is a silver ring, but I accidentally lost it when I escaped from H City." Later, Song Weiyi didn't go back because he was afraid of Pei Chengde's people.

"What about the other one?" Pei Yibai asked.

It's just that he found Song's only rhetoric very strange.

When they got married, he gave Song Weiyi a silver ring?

In the past, he was so stingy?

Pei Yibai began to think about this question.

"The other one is also a diamond ring. It was given some time after we got married. But it was left at Pei's house, and he left and didn't get it back." Song Weiyi shrugged.

So until now, her fingers are still empty.

And Pei Yibai's ring happened to fill this vacancy.

"I'll send someone to look for it in City H some other day." Looking at her expression, Pei Yibai also knew that the ring had a different meaning.

"Okay." Song Weiyi nodded immediately.