Chapter 875 Do you think I have a secret?

Upon hearing this, Bai Qingxia quickly turned off the recording, put down her phone, and found a music app, afraid that if she was a step too slow, her connection with Lu Yuanqiu wouldn't be smooth enough.

She turned the volume up to the maximum and played "Red High Heels," glancing at Lu Yuanqiu beside her with a slightly smug look in her eyes. Su Miaomiao looked over in surprise after hearing the song, her eyes crinkling into crescents.

Long Liandong silently observed this scene and suddenly felt that the group of people had a tacit understanding that didn't need words, which she envied. However, an unexpected birthday party made her realize that she had no reason to hope for more.

If only I had met them sooner.

Zheng Yifeng knew this was a song Su Miaomiao liked, and taking advantage of the atmosphere, he raised his head and said seriously, "Will you marry me?"

Su Miaomiao glanced at him again, then smiled and replied, "Yes, I will."

"Not bad, kid, you even know to use the future tense when proposing." Su Miaomiao teased her husband, glancing sideways at him.

Fingel: "What the heck? There's a tense involved?"

Su Miaomiao turned her head: "Yes, you can't start a marriage proposal with 'do you,' and you can't answer with 'I do.' You have to say 'I will,' which is in the future tense."

Lu Yuanqiu put his phone down slightly: "Teacher Su, do you have to maintain such a strong public image? Is this a marriage proposal or a high school classroom?"

Zheng Yifeng chuckled after hearing this and prepared to put the ring on Su Miaomiao's wrist, but Su Miaomiao moved her hand away and shook her head at Lu Yuanqiu: "It's both a marriage proposal and a high school classroom."

Zheng Yifeng: "..."

After she finished speaking, she looked at everyone and suddenly teased Lu Yuanqiu: "You guys don't know Lu Yuanqiu. His English was terrible in his second year of high school. He was even at the bottom of the grade. But when the first semester of his senior year started, he was first in the class in English every time. His spoken English was extremely fluent, like he suddenly got a cheat code."

Lu Yuanqiu suddenly dared not speak anymore.

The relatives and friends present became curious: "Are you teacher and student?"

Su Miaomiao no longer avoids the topic and responded, "Yes, I was his high school English teacher."

"A high school teacher? This is the first time I've ever talked to a high school teacher. Teacher, didn't you think he was too young back then?"

Zheng Yifeng didn't care about that. At this moment, all he could see was that ring finger. He just wanted to put the ring on quickly and end the proposal ceremony. His legs were numb from kneeling. But as soon as he touched Su Miaomiao's finger, Su Miaomiao pulled away and said to him, "What's the rush? Wait a minute."

Lu Yuanqiu saw Zheng Yifeng slump down, going from kneeling to squatting, waiting for Su Miaomiao to finish speaking like he was squatting on a toilet.

Su Miaomiao explained earnestly, "We're actually only five years apart, but back then I really felt like we were too young. I don't know who it was that suddenly poured their heart out to me on New Year's Eve during their senior year of high school, which almost scared me into quitting my job on the spot..."

"Hahaha!"

Zheng Yifeng coughed, grabbed Su Miaomiao's wrist, and in one go slipped the pull ring onto her ring finger.

After the meal began, everyone else focused on eating, while Su Miaomiao was intently pulling at the ring on her ring finger. The more she pulled, the more uneasy she became. As her finger started to swell with blood, she couldn't help but turn to Zheng Yifeng and ask, "How did you put that on me???"

Zheng Yifeng took a bite of food and replied, "I just... put it on all at once."

"Damn it, I might not be able to get it, I'm serious."

Zheng Yifeng: "..."

The group of people looked up and saw Zheng Yifeng suddenly grab Su Miaomiao's hand, get up, and jog away in one direction. They asked the waiters for dish soap and other detergents, then tried them at the restroom entrance, but nothing worked.

Zheng Yifeng felt a chill in his heart.

Su Miaomiao raised her head and started crying.

"How about we call 119?"

"I'll slap you first!"

"Slap!" "Slap!" In the private room, Zhong Jincheng also slapped Zhong Yuanshuo's little butt.

The little guy started crying loudly and let go of his hand. Zhong Jincheng immediately took the hair from his palm, slumped into the chair, and took a deep breath.

"My little darling... I hope that when you're 100 days old and you choose your lot, you'll be clutching a hundred-yuan bill, not a lock of hair." He then put the hair aside.

Luo Wei frowned: "It doesn't necessarily have to be money, just take what you like."

"Hehe, what if our son likes taking money?"

The celebration ended after the firefighters cut the pull ring off Su Miaomiao's hand with tools. Everyone recorded the scene a second time. Su Miaomiao, feeling embarrassed and angry, raised her hand to hit Zheng Yifeng.

However, she still kept the pull tab that had broken in two afterwards.

Except for Su Miaomiao, everyone else was preparing to head home. It was Chinese New Year, and they couldn't stay away from home for so long. However, everyone agreed to attend the engagement banquet on the sixth day of the new year.

After the event, Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia took the elevator to the underground parking garage. Bai Qingxia turned to observe Lu Yuanqiu's expression and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

She noticed that Lu Yuanqiu's expression was off after Zheng Yifeng proposed to Su Miaomiao, and he was absent-minded during the rest of the meal.

"It's not your fault about the pull tab. Actually, I didn't expect that thing to go on so easily. Teacher Su was still laughing afterwards, and I didn't feel embarrassed at all."

After getting into the car, Bai Qingxia fastened her seatbelt and began to comfort Lu Yuanqiu, who was sitting next to her.

"Huh? Oh, that's not what I was thinking about." Lu Yuanqiu didn't rush to start the car. He put his hands on the steering wheel and explained, "How could I, someone as shameless as me, possibly feel guilty about this?"

He was clearly joking, but he wasn't smiling.

"Xiaxia, do you think I have any secrets?" Lu Yuanqiu turned to look at her.

Bai Qingxia thought about it seriously and replied, "Everyone has secrets, right?"

Lu Yuanqiu: "Do you have one?"

Bai Qingxia thought about it carefully for a moment, then said in a drawn-out voice, "Yes—I guess so."

"For example?" Lu Yuanqiu turned to the side, he really didn't expect this little girl to have any secrets. He was just a little curious, but seeing Bai Qingxia about to speak, he couldn't help but interrupt.

"Never mind, don't say it."

Bai Qingxia obediently shut her mouth and blinked at him.

Lu Yuanqiu tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, looked away and chuckled to himself: "A secret is a secret because it should be kept secret, right?"

He seemed to be asking a question, or perhaps asking himself.

Bai Qingxia earnestly expressed her opinion: "But sometimes I will subconsciously tell people I trust. As long as they don't tell others, it is still considered a secret."

That's what I thought too, but I won't say it again... Lu Yuanqiu stared at her blankly, then leaned forward and kissed Bai Qingxia on the lips.

The car started, and Lu Yuanqiu's voice continued to ring out in the car: "So, Xiaxia, you kept this a secret from me? Am I not your man anymore?"

Bai Qingxia: "I can tell you."

Lu Yuanqiu: "Shut up, I won't listen, I won't listen, you bastard chanting scriptures."

Bai Qingxia: "You're crazy."

(End of this chapter)

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