Love after Marriage

BEWITCHED

The things given away by merchants are always top-notch. Take this cruise ship for example. It looks no different from other ships on the outside, but it is actually completely different on the inside.

　　In terms of decoration alone, it is extremely luxurious, every corner shows wealth, and even the smallest decorations are top-notch.

　　The chandelier above the head is also worth millions. The light is bright yet soft, and the falling light and shadow reveal charming colors.

　　When looking at people through light and shadow, there is always a hazy feeling, as if there is a thin layer of gauze between them, which changes your mood accordingly.

　　However, Wen Qian was not in the mood to appreciate these things at the moment. Her white fingers holding the fork paused lightly, her slender neck slowly raised, and something seemed to flash in her rippling almond eyes.

　　She slowly opened her lips and asked, "You proposed it?"

　　Shang Mo didn't say anything, Shang Xuan on the other end of the phone said, "No, brother, why do you suddenly want to move up the wedding date? Are you okay? Are you sick? Or is it actually Grandpa's fault, and he just put the blame on you, I——"

　　Shang Xuan was still talking on the other end. Shang Mo looked at Wen Qian and hung up the phone under her gaze.

　　Without Shang Xuan's noisy voice, the restaurant was so quiet that one could hear even the sound of a pin drop. The weather outside had changed without anyone noticing, and there was a faint breeze blowing in.

　　It brushed against Wen Qian's long skirt, causing the hem of the skirt to sway slightly and then fall down, covering her tender white legs.

　　She put down her fork, straightened her back, and just stared at Shang Mo. It was a rare moment when she didn't lose her temper, but waited for him to give her an explanation.

　　Because she was really curious why he wanted to bring forward the wedding date.

　　Shang Mo looked back at her without avoiding her gaze and his expression was frank, without any panic or guilt, as if he had done the most normal thing.

　　He looks as calm and composed as an old monk in meditation.

　　In fact, he was not as calm as he appeared on the outside. He was still very nervous, worried that she would be angry and unhappy.

　　He had rarely encountered such an embarrassing situation in his life. After all, he had always been able to plan and strategize since he was a child.

　　No one has ever dared to look at him with such a blunt, questioning look.

　　Qi Zhou told him to be roundabout and not to go too far in anything. He had selfish motives in bringing the wedding date forward, and he just wanted to marry her as soon as possible.

　　After being a vegetarian for more than 30 years, it was only after he met her that he realized that life could be lived like this.

　　Shang Mo put down the fork in his hand, picked up the tissue and slowly wiped his lips, then ordered someone to fill Wen Qian's glass with oranges, then motioned for everyone else to leave, and then he slowly spoke.

　　He said: "First of all, I want to apologize to you. I'm sorry."

　　Apart from Wen Qian, there is no other person who can make the president of Shangda apologize so solemnly.

　　Wen Qian didn't accept his favor, and asked the same question as before, "Why do you want to move up the wedding date?"

　　Shang Mo's Adam's apple slid, and he said sincerely, "Because I want to marry you as soon as possible."