Song Jingnan picked up a small pastry in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, cleared the bitter taste in his mouth, and said, "Who is in a bad mood?"

This little snack is quite delicious. ”

Qi Lang still maintained an elegant smile, deliberately showed a trace of worry, and asked Song Jingnan, "Do you think Lan Lan will agree to me?" ”

Song Jingnan paused as he stuffed a snack into his mouth, and then put on an indifferent look: "You go and ask her, what's the matter with me?"

How do I know what she thinks? ”

After listening to Song Jingnan's answer, Qi Lang said in a firm tone: "She will promise me." ”

Song Jingnan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Qi Lang's confident tone, it felt as if he and Helian Lan had known each other for a long time, and the two of them had already made a private decision to wait for a wedding ceremony for life.

To be honest, hearing Qi Lang's words, Song Jingnan felt very unhappy.

Although he really couldn't guess Helian Lan's thoughts, he also felt in his heart that if Qi Lang really proposed to Helian Lan, Helian Lan would probably really nod and agree.

Qi Lang: "Do you know why I'm so sure?" ”

Without waiting for Song Jingnan to speak, Qi Lang asked and replied: "It's not because Lan Lan likes me, but because Lan Lan doesn't know how to refuse, even if my request will embarrass her, she won't embarrass me in front of so many people, and her temperament determines the outcome of my marriage proposal." ”

Back at home, all Song Jingnan was thinking about Qi Lang's words.

Thinking about it carefully, Helian Lan seems to be indeed this kind of character, just like these two blind dates, she must have felt that blind dates were particularly troublesome to her, but she still went hard, she didn't seem to refuse people.

Song Jingnan thought about it again, in this way, even if the person who proposed marriage was him, would Helian Lan not refuse?

After this thought popped up in his mind, Song Jingnan couldn't calm down in his heart.

Thinking about these things all night, lying on the bed tossing and turning and unable to sleep, looking out the window as the sky gradually brightened, he simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I changed into a relatively low-key casual suit, with a black beanie hat, a mask on my face, and a down jacket with a hat, and it was just after six o'clock when I went downstairs.

Ye Zuhui had just gotten up, and he was still wearing pajamas, and he met a man who was wrapped like a thief at the top of the stairs, and after looking at it several times, he recognized it as Song Jingnan, frowned and asked him, "Where are you going to dress like this?" ”

Song Jingnan didn't stop for a moment, and replied as he walked downstairs: "I'll go out." ”

Ye Zuhui stopped him and asked, "What time is it?"

Where are you going so early? ”

Song Jingnan: "Go out and eat rice noodles." ”

When I drove to the place where the exhibition was held, the door was not opened.

The streets are also deserted, with only a few breakfast shops with a few customers.

Song Jingnan found a breakfast restaurant near the exhibition, chose a window position, and observed the situation on the other side of the exhibition hall while eating breakfast.

At half past seven, the exhibition hall opened its door, and it was supposed to be the staff of today's art exhibition, all wearing uniform work clothes.

Song Jingnan sneakily walked outside the exhibition hall until nine o'clock, and the exhibition hall officially began to open to the public, and there were passers-by who joined in the excitement one after another, and Song Jingnan wandered around the venue for a while, and it was >>

I explained the layout of the venue.

The exhibition halls on the first and second floors are open to the public free of charge, and the third floor is the venue for charity auctions to be held in the evening.

At around ten o'clock, the venue was already bustling, there were knowledgeable people, some people joined in the fun, and of course, there was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink.

Everyone else was admiring the paintings hanging on the two walls of the corridor, but only Song Jingnan stood by the window on the second floor with a view of the main entrance, watching the pedestrians and vehicles passing by the door of the exhibition hall.

"Mr. Qi, please come here, they are already waiting for you in the lounge."

A slightly old male voice sounded behind him, and when he heard the title of "Mr. Qi", Song Jingnan didn't think of anything.

But then, Qi Lang's voice was heard.

"Sorry, there was a bit of a traffic jam on the way here, so I came late."

Song Jingnan turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Qi Lang and a middle-aged man in a suit walking towards this side from the staircase passage not far away.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, but didn't you say that you would bring a friend over today?"

How do you ......" Qi Lang replied with a light smile: "Oh, she has something to do, she will come over in a while, how is the place that I asked you to arrange yesterday?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "I have done everything according to your instructions, Mr. Qi, I can take you over to have a look later, and if there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can also modify it." ”

Qi Lang responded politely: "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

When the two were about to pass by Song Jingnan's side, Qi Lang also seemed to notice Song Jingnan's gaze and looked towards Song Jingnan's side.

Song Jingnan was wearing a mask and a beanie, and he was outside with a pair of eyes exposed.

Although this kind of dress covers Song Jingnan's face very well, this dress looks very strange in the venue, and it looks like a person who wants to do bad things.

Qi Lang couldn't help but look at Song Jingnan more, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and whispered something to the middle-aged man beside him, and the man walked straight forward.

Qi Lang walked up to Song Jingnan and said with a smile: "If you admit it, it's Young Master Song, right?" ”

Song Jingnan didn't dress like this to prevent Qi Lang, so when he was recognized by Qi Lang, he didn't deny anything, but just looked at Qi Lang with an extremely disdainful look.

Qi Lang stood in front of Song Jingnan, looked at the window next to him, and when he saw the window looking out, he could just see the situation of the gate of the exhibition hall, and he understood why Song Jingnan was here.

smiled meaningfully, and said to Song Jingnan: "You can only see the door here, Lan Lan may go directly to the underground parking lot." ”

Song Jingnan: "I don't need you to talk too much!" ”

Qi Lang: "Oh, by the way, are you here to stop me, or are you here to bless me?" ”

Song Jingnan didn't answer, looking like he didn't want to see Qi Lang, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and left in the direction that Qi Lang had just come over.

Qi Lang looked at the back of Song Jingnan's departure, and smiled meaningfully, he knew that this kid would definitely come.

After the two separated, Qi Lang went to the lounge to meet with the seniors, and after a brief conversation, he followed the middle-aged man just now to a vacant dance hall on the third floor.

This ballroom is not in the venue of tonight's event, but Qi Lang's personal arrangement, which has turned the ballroom into a romantic marriage proposal, but the hero of this marriage proposal ceremony may not be himself.