Mo Shiyi just thought that Shen Muhan was also concerned about Shen Muxue's future relationship, so she directly replied for Pei Zishen: "I remember, someone said that his future girlfriend must be a beautiful woman who will conquer the country, oh, and the soul too. , and they
have the same views, similar interests and hobbies, and there are endless topics to talk about every day, and -"
"Ahem... Shishi, that's about it. All in all, I have very high requirements for my future girlfriends. You are the only one. That eldest lady, forget it!" Pei Zishen didn't expect that she would remember it so clearly.
But when he said that in the first place, it wasn't because Mo Shiyi made him anxious, so he had to make a few random remarks. God knows, the girl he likes has always been her... like that! Shen Muhan relied on his man's intuition and matched the description with his little woman one by one. Then he glanced at Pei Zishen thoughtfully and said calmly: "You don't like Xue'er, and Xue'er may not be the same." I like you. However, if I meet a girl like you one day, I will introduce her to you as soon as possible.
"Haha, thank you, President Shen!"
The place gradually became lively. At the same time, several female waitresses dressed like flower demons came out with enchanting postures, came to each young couple, and handed them a small brocade box exuding the fragrance of flowers. Including Shen Muhan, they also received such a gift.
Mo Shiyi couldn't help but be curious, so she opened it first and took a look. Inside was a handmade flower ring, which was very beautiful!
Just as everyone was talking about it, a bar owner whose actual age could not be seen walked up to the stage, picked up the microphone and said to all the customers present: "Good evening, everyone! The theme of our event tonight is two Word, flower wedding! For the boyfriends present, if you are sure that the girl in front of you will become your future wife, then please wear the exclusive flower ring produced by our bar. Later, we will wear a flower ring for each couple. Let's hold a small flower wedding ceremony for the couple who wants to ring!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar. Pei Zishen beat his chest again, pretending to be pitiful, "Hey, you're bullying singles when you go into a bar these days! Is there any more justice? If I had known this, I might as well have gone to the Mid-night bar across the street and learned Tarot cards by the way. Master, let me figure it out , when will I get a girlfriend?"
"Haha, look how pitiful you are, how about... I give you this flower ring?" Mo Shiyi couldn't help but laugh.
At this moment, Shen Muhan's expression suddenly changed.
Pei Zishen, the drama queen, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Shiyi's hands holding the small brocade box, and said expectantly: "So, Shishi, are you planning to marry me home?"
Shen Muhan: "..." Mo Shiyi: "I'll marry you! I didn't hear the boss lady say that the girl who wears it will go on stage to hold a flower wedding ceremony. Mu Han and I have been married for a long time, so naturally we don't need this. As for you, take it and meet someone you like another day. Give it to !"
Hearing this, Shen Muhan felt relieved. But for Pei Zishen, this is undoubtedly another critical blow to the single. Yes, they had been married a long time ago, and in the eyes of others, they were as sweet as a young couple at this moment, otherwise, this flower ring would not have been sent to them.
Although Mo Shiyi thought this flower ring was very beautiful and unique, because Pei Zishen was so pitiful, she still gave it to him as a consolation.
Pei Zishen originally didn't intend to take it, but under Shen Muhan's "eager gaze", he still accepted it provocatively.
After watching the simple but romantic wedding ceremony, the three of them came out of the bar and it was time to say goodbye. In the car, what Mo Shiyi didn't expect was that the man took out another small brocade box from somewhere and handed it to her.
"Eh? Didn't I give the flower ring to Pei Zi? Why did you come back again?"
"I asked the bar owner for this. I see you like it very much."
Mo Shiyi looked at it carefully again, and indeed , this flower ring is not the one I gave to Pei Zishen, the flowers on it are different. She was instantly warmed by the man's thoughtfulness. If she hadn't been driving, she would have wanted to hug him and kiss him!
Good things come in pairs. When Mo Shiyi clicked on her phone and was about to show off on her WeChat Moments, she finally noticed a message Qi Yan sent to her: [Sister Shiyi, there is great news! I just received an invitation call from a fashion design competition, asking you to participate on behalf of Tiffany. Guess what fashion competition it is? ]