Transmigration: Prince, Step Aside

Chapter 256

But what surprised her more was that Shen Zhiqiu directly handed the contract to her.

Then he looked at Wu Miao affectionately and said in a low and serious tone: "Wu Miao, I know you have always been worried about children. I am willing to experience the bitterness of children without parents for you."

"At the same time, I also hope to be with you all the time - as your husband, Wu Miao, will you marry me? We have been delayed too long. I don't want to be separated from you in the torrent of waiting time."

Wu Miao didn't expect him to say such a thing. He couldn't help covering his mouth in surprise.

"You... Do you know what you're talking about?"

Shen Zhiqiu nodded fiercely: "of course I know. I also know what I want. I don't want anyone except you."

Wu Miao looked at Shen Zhiqiu, who was kneeling on the ground. His eyes were red and his nose was full of tears.

Although she knew that she and Shen Zhiqiu should be able to get together if there were no accidents, she clearly felt the confusion and confusion that she was about to form a family with him, which made Wu Miao's heart beat like a deer.

At this time, mu Zhihuan came out from behind. She stepped forward and gently patted Wu Miao on the shoulder: "don't be afraid, remember how you promised me?"

Feeling the temperature of Mu Zhihuan, Wu Miao once again turned his eyes to Shen Zhiqiu. Those eyes that always have no luster are full of tenderness at the moment.

She pursed her lips, finally handed her hand to Shen Zhiqiu, and then said in a slight but very firm tone: "I do."

Shen Zhiqiu never knew. Just three words can make him so happy.

He hugged Wu Miao and took a deep breath: "thank you for agreeing to me."

Wu Miao rubbed against his chest and whispered, "en".

Also looking at the perfect ending, mu Zhihuan clapped her hands and saw Gu Mingxuan come in with a tray in his hand.

There is a round thing on the tray, which looks like cakes, but it is not as small as ordinary cakes, but the patterns on it are very exquisite, which makes people feel very exquisite.

Wu Miao looked at the thing suspiciously, and then looked back at mu Zhihuan: "what is this thing?"

Mu Zhi explained to her with a smile: "this place where I grew up when I was a child is called cake, which is specially for people who have had a birthday."

"Cake? I didn't see this kind of thing sold outside. Where did you buy it?"

Mu Zhihuan mysteriously took the cake from Gu Mingxuan and put it on the table: "of course, I made it myself. I made it for you the first time. You see how good I am to you."

Wu Miao and Shen Zhiqiu look at each other. They both know that mu Zhihuan really cares about Wu Miao, so they look at each other and smile. They come to the front of the middle school and help her insert candles into the cake.

While inserting candles, Wu Miao asked curiously, "where did you find such a small candle? You didn't make it yourself?"

Mu Zhihuan gave her a white eye: "if I had this skill, where would I have to work hard to sell any fat powder."

"I spent a lot of money and those experts with old skills helped me do it. I feel it's OK."

Saying this, mu Zhihuan suddenly felt that the cake seemed to be a business opportunity: "why don't we add this cake to the member welfare later. However, for girls who spend 10000 Liang a year in our shop, they can not only receive three boxes of gifts in the shop for free on their birthday, but also get this unique cake."

Wu Miao thought with calm eyes, and then agreed: "after all, things are rare. You haven't seen this thing. You should want to try it. I think you can."

Shen Zhiqiu couldn't look at the heated discussion between them: "OK, can you two stop talking about the shop on Wu Miao's birthday."

Mu Zhihuan hugged Wu Miao and said, "it's because of this shop that we got married. What's the matter? You think you can dictate to me when you become her husband. Do you believe I'll let Wu Miao dump you immediately?"

Wu Miao's face was thin. She was teased by mu Zhihuan and immediately turned red. She was embarrassed and gently pulled mu Zhihuan's sleeve: "Zhi Huan ~"

Knowing that Wu Miao was shy, mu Zhihuan said to Shen Zhiqiu, "hum, let you go this time."

Shen Zhiqiu was also very helpless. He didn't seem to say anything. Why was she suddenly targeted like this?

Yu Guang glanced at Gu Mingxuan next to him and found that his face looked very indifferent. It seemed that it really happened often, so that he didn't care at all.

Given Gu Mingxuan a sympathetic look, Shen Zhiqiu joined the army that mu Zhihuan urged Wu Miao to make a wish.

Waiting for Wu Miao to close her eyes and make a wish, and then blow out the candles, mu Zhihuan was very excited to cut the cake for everyone.

Doing such a 21st century thing will make mu Zhihuan feel as if she has not passed through. It is so wonderful that she still likes to have a little surprise from time to time.

After a new birthday celebration, it was already dark.

Mu Zhihuan lies half satisfied in Gu Mingxuan's arms and feels the bumps of the carriage.

Looking at mu Zhihuan's frozen red cheeks, Gu Mingxuan took her hand and put it in his arms. "The weather is getting colder and colder. You should wear more when you go out. Should someone prepare the stove for you?"

Listening to the roaring wind outside, Mu Zhi Huan curled her lips: "I'm starting to use the heater. Is it too early to look like I'm very weak."

I didn't expect mu Zhihuan, who has always been careless, to care about this: "you grew up in Dawei. The winter in Dawei is not as cold as ours. You should be fully prepared for your first winter here."

It turned out that there were regional differences. Mu Zhi Huan wilted and said, "well, that's why you asked someone to make winter clothes for me early, didn't you?"

A few days ago, she was still wondering why Gu Mingxuan had people make her winter clothes and even made her cloak in advance.

It turned out that he was worried that he was not used to this annihilation winter, and made preparations in advance.

At the thought that the man cared so much about himself, mu Zhihuan rubbed in Gu Mingxuan's arms: "sometimes I wonder whether it was my luck or your luck that let me meet you."