The little flirt of the sickly Mr. Fu was spoiled after his rebirth

Chapter 127-128

Chapter 127 Mu Shiyu, marry me (sugar)

"You don't need to care about Yu'er and I." Fu Zhaobai's voice was cold, with hostility in his eyes.

If it weren't for the special circumstances today, he would really want to throw the person out.

Mu Shiyu held Fu Zhaobai's arm, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the face, "I'm going to have some dessert."

Seeing this, Rong Yu lowered the corners of his smiling mouth, and felt as if there was cotton stuck in his heart, and then Boring and uncomfortable.

It was obviously him who pushed the person over with his own hands.

Why are you feeling so distressed now?

Fu Zhaobai gave Rong Yu a condescending look.

Qin Li rushed over and said to Fu Zhaobai: "Brother, he brought someone in. Do you want to drive him out?"

"No." Fu Zhaobai thought of what would happen next and said with a smile: "The person who came is Guest, please help yourself, Mr. Rong. "

Heh.

The banquet started in the afternoon, and after all the guests boarded the ship, the cruise ship started to leave the shore.

It's getting dark.

Just as the birthday cake was being pushed up, fireworks began to light up in the distance.

Layers of fireworks lit up the entire sky.

There are cool waves on the sea surface, and fireworks are blooming in the sky.

The chef rolled out a seven-layer cake on a trolley.

The cake is exquisite and gorgeous, surrounded by petals. Each layer has a different shape, but they are all extremely delicate.

Lighting birthday candles, everyone urged Mu Shiyu to make a wish.

Under the fireworks, Mu Shiyu closed his eyes and made a wish.

[I hope Mu Shiyu and Fu Zhaobai can live long, healthy and grow old together. 】

In the night breeze, Mu Shiyu stood in the center, his hair flying in the sea breeze. The candle reflected the girl's beautiful face, and her long and narrow eyelashes drooped, like a beautiful picture, which no one could bear to disturb.

During the ten seconds of quietly making a wish, the sky and sea were silent.

An undercurrent is surging.

After Mu Shiyu made his wish, he opened his eyes and blew out the candle in one breath.

The lights on the cruise ship come on.

Fu Zhaobai stood beside Mu Shiyu, holding a bouquet of red roses.

Get down on one knee.

Mu Shiyu's apricot eyes widened.

As arrogant as Fu Zhaobai, he actually...

"Mu Shiyu, marry me." Fu Zhaobai held a rose in one hand and a ring box in the other.

Mu Shiyu covered his mouth, looked at Fu Zhaobai in disbelief, and then looked at the people next to him.

The guests around were booing.

"Marry him! Marry him!"

"Agree, agree!"

"I, you..." Mu Shiyu wanted to say, hadn't they already received the certificate?

"Will you marry me?" Fu Zhaobai asked again.

Mu Shiyu's beautiful eyes curled up, nodded, and stretched out his white and delicate hands.