After a while, people in chef's uniforms came in one after another.

After putting down the plates in their hands, they all left.

I don't know when the candle was lit.

There was a faint fragrance in the air.

Suddenly, someone holding a violin walked to a place not far from the glass house.

It's some distance away from here, but the sound of the violin can still be heard.

The melodious sound of the piano slowly rang out.

Wen Yuan handed the cut steak to Song Yuge.

She was stunned for a moment, then handed over the plate of steak that she had not touched and took the one handed to her by Wen Yuan.

The two of them didn't say much and just ate quietly.

When they were almost done eating, the music slowly stopped, but the violinist did not leave.

Song Yuge picked up the red wine glass beside him and took a sip of the wine.

The fruity aroma is mixed with a hint of wine.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes, repeatedly wiped his hands with a napkin, and pursed his lips.

The repetitive movements may seem a bit tense.

Song Yuge's gaze fell on him and he paused, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

Wen Yuan raised his eyes, startled for a moment, then smiled, "It seems you guessed it."

She raised her eyebrows slightly, lifted her chin slightly, and pointed to the napkin he had just placed aside. "In the past few minutes, you have wiped your hands no less than ten times."

Wen Yuan: “…”

He took a deep breath and looked up at the girl opposite him, "Ge'er, today is your birthday, I..."

When Song Yuge saw that he had mustered up the courage to say something, he suddenly stopped.

She was stunned for a moment. "Wen Yuan, you wouldn't skip the dating stage and jump straight to the proposal, right?"

It was really hard not to suspect that the velvet box in Wen Yuan's hand contained a ring.

Hearing this, Wen Yuan was stunned for a moment, "Is it okay?"

Song Yuge: "...What do you think?"

Wen Yuan was silent for a few seconds, but still stood up, holding the velvet box, and walked step by step to Song Yuge.

He opened the box in his hand and found a ring inside.

But beyond that, there's also a pair of diamond stud earrings.

"I've prepared two gifts, one for your birthday, and another... Whenever you feel the time is right, wear it, and I'll know you're ready."

Song Yuge's eyelashes trembled. "What are you ready for?"

Wen Yuan looked at her and said, "Be prepared to make Qi Chuan your legal husband."

……

night.

Song Yuge leaned lazily on the soft couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a velvet box on the coffee table beside him.

It was the ring and earrings that Wen Yuan gave her.

She looked at the night view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a little absent-minded, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly, the aroma of coffee wafted through the air.

Song Yuge came to his senses and looked back.

Tian Yuehe came over with two cups of coffee and happened to glance at the ring on the coffee table. "Did the boss really propose to you?"

Song Yuge took the coffee and glanced at her, "No."

Tian Yuehe: “?”

After a few seconds, Song Yuge took a sip of coffee and said softly, "But it's no different from begging."

Wen Yuan still put the initiative in her hands.

Tian Yuehe almost choked, "What do you mean? Did you beg?"

Song Yuge described the situation at the time, "He didn't ask for anything, but just told me to wear the ring when I felt it was appropriate."

But she thought the time had come for them to have a relationship.

Unexpectedly, he thought it was marriage.

Marriage...she hasn't thought about it yet.

"So what are you going to do? Will you agree or not?"

Song Yuge was stunned, and his fingertips accidentally touched the wall of the cup, getting burned red.

She lowered her eyes to look at the coffee in her hand.

These coffees are the same ones I drank on the island before.

Wen Yuan also asked someone to prepare it here.

The familiar aroma of coffee makes people feel calm and peaceful.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, she picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

"Maybe."

Tian Yuehe didn't hear clearly, "Wow, this ring must be worth a lot, do you think it's worth six figures? I feel like the boss gave it to me, probably more than..."

……

In the villa.

Wen Sui stared at Wen Yuan with wide eyes, "What?! No proposal? Your aunt didn't agree to your proposal?"

Short's assistant stood aside calmly, watching his nose and his heart.

Wen Yuan still held the tablet in his hand and calmly looked at the document in the email. "Do you have any comments?"

Wen Sui: “…”

She picked up the phone beside her without any expression, "Mom, Dad, Grandma, did you hear that? My second uncle is despised. He has such a handsome face, but he doesn't even use it. If I show off my beauty a little, my aunt will definitely agree."

Wen Yuan: “…”

Madam Wen's voice came from the other end of the line, "A Yuan, are you...really okay? Do you want a doctor to check you out?"

Assistant Short took a deep breath and shut up silently.

Wen Sui was also shocked by Madam Wen's outrageous words.

Wen Yuan looked over expressionlessly, "I'm not sick."

"...Then why didn't the girl agree to you? Doesn't she like you?"

"..."

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