Chapter 1857 (2/2)
Feng Sinan's well-defined big palm covered her slightly convex belly, and her belly was bigger, although her limbs were still slender and her skeleton was exquisite and small.
Su Xiaoying nodded, ”well, I'm hungry. Let's have dinner.”
Su Xiaoying stretched out her soft white hand and picked off her ten fingers one by one. Then she pushed Feng Sinan away. She turned and walked to the kitchen.
Looking at her slender figure, Feng Sinan stood in place with long legs. He narrowed his narrow eyes slowly.
……
Today, aunt Wu prepared a candlelight dinner. Feng Sinan and Su Xiaoying sat down. Su Xiaoying personally opened a bottle of red wine and walked to Feng Sinan, ”I'll pour you some bars.”
Feng Sinan raised his handsome eyelids and looked at her soft face. ”I don't want to drink today.”
Su Xiaoying looked at Feng Sinan. Their eyes collided. Feng Sinan's deep narrow eyes were like two small abysses. Anyone who looked inside would be sucked down.
Su Xiaoying is going to leave this evening. Before that, she needs to be false and coy and can't let Feng Sinan notice.
But when Su Xiaoying looked at Feng Sinan now, she always had an illusion, as if he had noticed it.
Feng Sinan has a deep mind and has an innate keen insight into the unknown and dormant dangers.
Su Xiaoying quietly dropped butterfly Yujie, ”OK, don't drink.”
She turned to go back to her seat.
”Xiao Ying,” Feng Sinan suddenly stretched out his big palm and clasped her slender white wrist. He casually hooked his thin lips, ”I'm kidding you. Pour me some red bar.”
”Oh.”
Su Xiaoying poured some red wine into Feng Sinan's goblet, and then returned to her seat.
Aunt Wu retreated. There were romantic lights in the restaurant and two red candles swaying on the windowsill. It was a real candlelight dinner.
Su Xiaoying never spoke. She cut the steak in her hand with a knife and fork and chewed it gracefully in the small mouth of cherry.
At this time, a man's low magnetic voice sounded in his ear, ”tomorrow morning is Feng's shareholders' meeting.”
Su Xiaoying thought that tomorrow would be the shareholders' meeting. During this period, she didn't ask how the situation in Feng Sinan company was. Not once. This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to her.
Su Xiaoying looked at him, ”will you have nothing?”
Feng Sinan picked a narrow and amorous eyebrow, ”what do you think?”
”No,” Su Xiaoying gently shook her head. ”Feng Sinan I know won't let herself become a poor man with nothing. Although I don't know your specific plan, Princess Sara is your last move. As long as you let me go and marry Princess Sara, everything will be done.”
Feng Sinan cut a small piece of steak gracefully. His handsome and expensive face glowed in the flickering red candle.
”I'll take care of the company. Don't worry. I said I would make money to support my family in the future.”
With that, Feng Sinan picked up his napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth. Then he got up and walked to Su Xiaoying. He squatted slowly on one knee and held Su Xiaoying's soft, boneless hand, ”Xiao Ying, let's get married. I want to live a good life with you. The past years are like mirror flowers and duckweeds. I don't know at any moment, you have become the only warmth I want to hold in my hand. Feng Sinan in the past wanted to say three words to you, that is, I'm sorry. Now Feng Sinan also wants to say three words to you, that is, I love you.”
Su Xiaoying looked at the man squatting in front of her on one knee. His low magnetic voice said the most moving love words and sweet words.
He had been wearing the diamond ring on the ring finger of his left hand without taking it off for a second.
Su Xiaoying's butterfly feather trembled gently. She thought she put it down and could be calm in her heart, but at such a moment, there were ripples in her heart.