Chapter 874 These two need a background music.
"Wait a minute," Lu Yuanqiu said, picking the child up again and complaining, "This little rascal has already learned to grab pretty girls at such a young age. What will he be like when he grows up?"

Zheng Yifeng: "Like father, like son."

Their conversation elicited laughter from everyone, and Ruan Yueru laughed too. She leaned closer and grabbed the child's wrist and her own hair, but dared not pull on the hair for fear of cutting herself, so she could only bend her fingers.

The child's little fist, which looked like a small ball of flesh, was clenched tightly, and Lu Yuanqiu noticed that the child's fingers had turned white.

Ruan Yueru didn't dare to use her fingers to crack them, and helplessly made two "woo-woo" sounds. Seeing this, Zhong Jincheng came over and said, "Let me do it."

He tried a few times, then exclaimed "Hey!" with a surprised expression, "This unfilial son has quite a strong grip. What should I do? He doesn't want to let go."

He looked up at his wife.

Liang Jingfeng crossed his arms and raised his chin: "A few slaps on the butt and they'll behave."

Wei Zhiyu glanced at him with disdain: "It's not your child, is it? It's only a month old."

Liang Jingfeng: "So what if it's a full moon celebration? Who doesn't get a slap on the bottom right after birth? You've never been one?"

"Not every baby is born without crying; they need to be made to cry. Have you ever been a baby yourself...?"

"You two go outside and argue." Fingel pushed them toward the door, but only pushed them closer. Liang Jingfeng and Wei Zhiyu both tilted their heads back with disgust, as if the other had some unpleasant smell.

Luo Wei walked over and said, "I'll give it a try," but she failed a few minutes later as well. She let out a bewildered sigh, and the group of young people in their twenties looked at each other and laughed helplessly.

The child's cries were loud and intermittent, both distressing and heartbreaking. Lu Yuanqiu suggested, "It's not that much that it's clutched, let's cut this piece off."

Upon hearing this, Long Liandong immediately bent down and took out a small pair of scissors from her bag and handed it over.

"A treasure chest?" Liu Wangchun glanced at it.

Long Liandong closed the bag expressionlessly, preventing her from seeing it.

After the hair was cut off, Ruan Yueru finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Yuanqiu quickly returned the child to Luo Wei. He was already exhausted from holding the child for just a short while and couldn't imagine what it would be like when he had his own child.

"Everyone, let's go find a table and sit down," the young father clapped his hands and called out. Lu Yuanqiu smiled and patted him on the shoulder as he left. Zhong Jincheng turned around in a daze: "What?"

"It's nothing, it just makes me a little sentimental when I think about what we were like in high school."

“Sleepy God.” Lu Yuanqiu raised his hand in zero frames, pointed at Zheng Yifeng in front of him, and then pointed at Bai Qingxia: “Academic God.”

Finally, he pointed at Zhong Jincheng, who immediately interrupted, "Shut up."

Zheng Yifeng smiled faintly upon hearing this, but unexpectedly Bai Qingxia blurted out, "Gun God!"

Zhong Jincheng and Zheng Yifeng both tensed up.

Bai Qingxia laughed after she finished speaking. She remembered the title, but seeing the reactions of Zheng Yifeng and Zhong Jincheng, she silently suppressed her smile.

What's wrong? Is something not right?

Zhong Jincheng shook his head and sighed, "It's rare to see Bai Qingxia remain so pure after being with Lu Yuanqiu for so long."

Lu Yuanqiu clicked his tongue: "What do you mean?"

Su Miaomiao's expression was strange: "What nickname? I don't know. Then what kind of god are you?" She looked at Lu Yuanqiu.

"I am Cupid!"

"Ugh—" Liu Wangchun leaned against the door and went out: "I haven't even eaten the feast yet, and I've already thrown up." Bai Qingxia moved her eyes and recalled that she was also speechless when she heard this title.

They found a corner table and sat down together. Zheng Yifeng and Su Miaomiao talked about their engagement banquet in five days.

Zheng Yifeng turned his head and looked around at everyone: "If it's convenient, you can stay in Lucheng for a few days. If it's not convenient, you can go back first. In any case, as long as you participate, I will reimburse your travel and accommodation expenses."

"Wow~" Ah Zhen exclaimed, clutching her water bottle, "Could our class monitor be a hidden tycoon too?"

All eyes turned to him.

Xu Siyang remained calm: "It's alright. After what happened with Lu Yuanqiu, our tolerance level is already very, very high."

Zheng Yifeng smiled and said, "I'm just an ordinary person." Then he turned to Su Miaomiao and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with being an ordinary person. A peaceful and uneventful life is the most precious thing."

Su Miaomiao: "Is it so mundane that we can skip the proposal step?"

Zheng Yifeng: "..."

They really know how to ruin the mood.

Su Miaomiao: "Lu Yuanqiu even proposed to Bai Qingxia at his concert. I'm so envious."

Everyone has seen the proposal video; Ruan Yueru posted it in the group chat, but it's unclear whether Zheng Yifeng has seen it.

“Actually, I think it’s not too late to ask for one now.” After saying that, Lu Yuanqiu placed a can of cola on the table and handed it to Zheng Yifeng.

Liu Wangchun: "Why are you taking the cola?"

Meanwhile, after greeting his guests, Zhong Jincheng went to a private room to drink some hot water. He turned around and saw his son, and was immediately puzzled: "Why is this little guy still holding onto his hair?"

Luo Wei shook her head: "I don't know, he just won't let go, and he cries as soon as I pull on him."

Just then, a commotion broke out outside. Zhong Jincheng turned around, stepped out of the private room, and peeked out: "What's going on?"

He walked toward where the crowd had gathered and saw that Lu Yuanqiu and the others had all stood up at the table, with what looked like a group of people surrounding them.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Zhong Jincheng squeezed into the crowd.

On the dining table was an open can of Coke. It was still leaking liquid, as it looked like it had been shaken. Next to the table, Su Miaomiao stood, while Zheng Yifeng knelt on one knee, head held high, arm raised forward, holding a silver pull tab from the can of Coke.

Liu Wangchun then understood why Lu Yuanqiu had sent the cola over. Zheng Yifeng reacted quickly, immediately matching Lu Yuanqiu's brainwaves. Is this the tacit understanding between boys?
People were recording and taking pictures all around. Zhong Jincheng and Luo Wei's relatives and friends also came over to watch the excitement. There were so many people that Ruan Yueru was almost squeezed out. Lu Yuanqiu now pays a lot of attention to Ruan Yueru every time he comes out. Seeing this, he quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.

He knew that if it were any other time, Ruan Yueru would definitely be cursing and squeezing back into the crowd, as if she wanted to kill him if she couldn't see the excitement, but she wasn't very interested in watching now.

"Let's record a video of them, to keep a memento," Lu Yuanqiu said with a smile, while taking out his phone.

“Okay, Brother Qiu.” Ruan Yueru nodded with a smile and took her phone out of her pocket.

Zhong Jincheng, being short, jumped directly onto Fingel's back and shouted, "Say your lines! What are you all standing there for?!"

Su Miaomiao turned her head and smiled at the crowd. She didn't expect Zheng Yifeng to actually take action. This might be the first Coca-Cola pull tab she collects.

Lu Yuanqiu put down his phone briefly: "Wait a minute, I think these two need some background music."

(End of this chapter)

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