Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Chapter 664: Proposal in Progress——Only Murong Xue can open this "stone"

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the shopping mall downstairs is crowded with people shopping, and it is lively and noisy. But when you reach the top floor of the mall, the environment is much quieter.

Not far from the elevator, there is a split doll costume of the Monkey King showing off.

Even though there were no customers around him, he was still wandering around there very energetically, holding a stack of flyers in his hand.

When they saw them coming, they took out flyers to distribute, but Song Pingqing raised her hand to refuse.

That thing doesn't look like a hotel flyer, but more like a promotional leaflet for a movie studio's theme event.

After passing him, Song Pingqing turned around and asked Murong Xue, "Are there any new movies related to Journey to the West in this year's Lunar New Year holiday?"

Murong Xue thought about it carefully and replied, "I can't remember, but it's possible. This year is the Year of the Monkey."

Song Pingqing suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, no wonder I can see monkey decorations wherever I drive today."

This made Gu Zongnian, who was hiding in the inflatable doll, grit his teeth: Who is the decoration? Who do you say is the decoration?

Gu Zongnian: If I hadn't wanted to be the first to watch the show, how could I, the CEO of Starry Group, be turned into a monkey for you to tease?!

Although he was angry, Gu Zongnan, who was on a mission, took the opportunity to take out his camera and took several photos of their backs.

As long as people are willing to sacrifice enough to save face, they can occupy the best seat to watch the show.

Gu Zongnan, who has been interested in photography since childhood, takes quite harmonious photos.

When Song Pingqing and Murongxue walked to the door of the restaurant while chatting and laughing, Murongxue stopped first and took out an eye mask from her bag: "Put it on first."

"I knew you would prepare a surprise for me, but I never thought that the surprise would start now."

Murong Xue looked at her and signaled with her eyes that Song Pingqing should hurry up and cooperate.

But in my heart I responded to this: Humph, the surprises start from now on. When you look back and watch the edited video, you will know that these surprises started much earlier than you thought.

Song Pingqing could only see that Murong Xue had some little thoughts, but she didn't know what they were and how many they were, so she knelt down and lowered her head cooperatively so that Murong Xue could help her put on the blindfold better.

The silk eye mask feels wonderful, like burying your face in a soft cloud.

Murong Xue's movements were very gentle, and within half a minute she said, "It's OK."

Song Pingqing stood up straight and joked: "You have to hold my hand tightly. I'm totally depending on you now."

Murong Xue held her hand.

Song Pingqing's hands were still dry and warm, his skin was not delicate, and could even be said to be a little rough. But when he held her hands, Murong Xue always unconsciously felt peace from the bottom of her soul.

"Ah."

Murong Xue held her hand tightly: "Come with me."

This scene is perfect for being photographed.

At this time, Song Pingqing's eyes had been blindfolded and his figure could not be seen.

Gu Zongnan, who was following them from a distance, immediately trotted forward and took the opportunity to take a few more photos.

Then he made a "everything is OK" gesture to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue nodded and walked inside holding Song Pingqing's hand.

After walking about three or five meters, the temperature around me suddenly dropped.

Song Pingqing let out a "huh" and subconsciously reached out his hand to touch Murongxue's arm. Before Murongxue could react, he tightened the loose collar that he had just helped her to tidy up in the elevator.

Song Pingqing: No matter what the surprise is, people cannot be frozen.

After taking two more steps, the surrounding environment became even colder.

Murong Xue stopped and gently reminded: "Lift your legs up the stairs, but be slow, it will be slippery."

Song Pingqing couldn't see anything and could only do as he was told.

In fact, sometimes it’s good to be arranged so clearly like this, and you just need to enjoy your happiness peacefully.

After going up the stairs, Murong Xue supported Song Pingqing and took two more steps. There were some rustling sounds behind them.

When a person is deprived of vision, his other senses become particularly acute.

Amid the rustling noises, there was a familiar voice: "Quick, gentle, lower it slowly."

Song Pingqing turned his head to the side to hear more clearly, but the voice did not speak again, and even the rustling sound quickly disappeared.

"Okay." Murong Xue loosened her hand that was tightly holding Song Pingqing's and stretched out her other hand to remove the blindfold.

Song Pingqing only felt that the scene in front of him suddenly brightened up. After a brief adaptation, he suddenly crashed into an extremely dreamy world.

Countless red and white roses were frozen into ice bricks of neatly sized pieces. Not only were they used to pave the ground, they were also made into a long arcade. Small light bulbs were sandwiched between the ice bricks, emitting a gilded light.

The rustling sound coming from behind Song Pingqing just now was the mirror moved in by the staff, a mirror that was cut at the end of the arcade at a strange angle.

The principle of this mirror is similar to that of bookshelf landscape decoration. It can visually extend the corridor of frozen roses to a farther distance, making people think that the corridor is still a long distance at first glance.

If Song Pingqing saw these scenes normally, his first reaction would be to calculate the cost.

But this time it was different. When Song Pingqing was there in person, he felt that the arcade of frozen roses in front of him was too shocking.

It is not uncommon to see the world of ice and snow in Song Pingqing’s hometown in this life.

It is not surprising to see such a scene in a specially built ice and snow world in Jincheng.

But in a restaurant in Jincheng, seeing an arcade of frozen roses built like this is really shocking.

For the first time, Song Pingqing was so stimulated by the scene in front of him that he forgot his instinct to calculate the cost. Only four words remained in his mind: WTF!!! It looks good!!!

I knew that Murong Xue would be spending a lot of money to book a restaurant for her birthday, but I never thought it would be this big.

If you think about it carefully, this is normal. Only such an act of "Mr. Xue will pay for all the expenses in the venue" is more suitable for Murong Xue, who has the aura of "domineering president".

Song Pingqing looked up at the red and white roses with green leaves hanging above the archway, frozen in ice balls and sparkling, and his mind went blank.

Those halos installed in the ice are like flames burning under the ice, eager to break through the constraints of the ice.

This was the second time since the moment of enlightenment that Song Pingqing felt so intuitively the enthusiasm that is unique to young people.

It was a warm feeling that even the cold and thick ice could not block, and instead only added to the radiance of its existence.

Xiuxiu was sitting in front of the screen transferred by the camera, looking at Song Pingqing standing in the Frozen Rose Arcade on the screen, and silently sighed in her heart:

No wonder Murong Xue could open this broken stone. No wonder this broken stone could be opened by Murong Xue.

How could an ordinary person make such a big noise to grind a stone?

Only Murong Xue can open this "stone".