Chapter 1380: Finale
Chapter 1380: Chapter 1380: Finale
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Walking hand in hand with the one you love on the beach, holding your shoes, barefoot on the soft sand, the sea occasionally brushing over your feet.
The sea breeze blows, An Bai holds Meng Shuqing’s hand, the two walking side by side, the halo of the sunset shining on them.
“Are you happy?” An Bai glances at her, seeing her carefree smile like a child’s, knowing they chose the right place.
“Very happy.”
Meng Shuqing is wearing a red long dress today, her long black hair flowing with the wind as she walks backward facing An Bai. Her bright face, sweet smile, and cheerful laughter like silver bells make An Bai unable to take his eyes off her.
“We should come here again someday.” Meng Shuqing, pushing her wind-tousled hair behind her ear, half closes her eyes, gazing at the beautiful sunset, feeling an indescribable sense of happiness.
“Sure, next time we come as a family of three.” An Bai’s gaze stays on her face, noticing how enchanting she looks every time she pushes her hair back.
Noticing the gazes around, An Bai strides ahead, pulling Meng Shuqing into his embrace, wishing he could hide her entirely, keep her beauty for himself alone.
“Xiao Bai.”
Meng Shuqing pokes her head out from his chest, grinning, “Maybe we’ll be a family of four.”
Her mom and uncle are twins.
She and Meng Shulang are twins too. There’s a high chance her children will be twins.
An Bai’s eyes light up, as he lifts her sea-blown hair with anticipation in his eyes, saying, “I want a little princess just like you.”
“Uh-huh.”
Meng Shuqing hums, glancing sideways, “Xu Fang and Jian Xing registered their marriage today. We were supposed to celebrate with them.”
“It’s their special day, let’s not disturb them.” An Bai’s eyes flashed, holding her hand and leading her to the hotel dining room, “Let’s go have a seafood feast.”
“Oh.”
Meng Shuqing felt a bit disappointed, secretly glancing at An Bai, wondering why he seemed less eager about marriage. Wasn’t he in a hurry before?
She deliberately mentioned Xu Fang and Jian Xing’s wedding, but An Bai still showed no reaction.
Could it be he no longer wants to get married?
Meng Shuqing muttered, feeling something was off.
His clingy attitude didn’t suggest he fell for someone else; what changed his mind on marriage?
Imagining he wants children without marriage made Meng Shuqing’s face darken instantly.
“For the pretty aunt.” Suddenly, a little girl handed a vibrant bouquet of roses to Meng Shuqing and ran away.
“Did the child give it to the wrong person?”
Meng Shuqing looked bewilderedly at An Bai.
An Bai smiled, saying, “You’re so pretty, she said for the pretty aunt, and she’s not wrong.”
“When did I become an aunt? Shouldn’t it be pretty sister?” Meng Shuqing held the roses, wishing she could tear a hole in them!
She’s only twenty-one, how did she become an aunt?
Shouldn’t it be pretty sister?
“For the pretty aunt.”
Another little boy handed her roses and ran.
Meng Shuqing, even if slow, realized something was up, looked at An Bai delightedly, asked, “Did you plan this?”
If it wasn’t him, with his jealousy, how could he calmly watch her receive flowers?
An Bai smiled, keeping silent.
On the walk from the beach to the restaurant, she received eleven vibrant roses; each child said the same, “For the pretty aunt.”
As Meng Shuqing stepped into the restaurant, the bright room went dark suddenly.
“Don’t be afraid.”
An Bai’s voice sounded in her ear, guiding her forward step by step. A weak light shone on the piano, where a woman played “Autumn Whisper,” and the soothing music seemed to calm one’s soul.
The piano’s sound drew attention; suddenly, someone screamed. Turning around, she saw the dark restaurant delightfully lit with twinkling lights resembling stars, incredibly beautiful.
Before recovering from this surprise, she saw familiar faces.
Her brother Meng Shulang.
Her cousin from her uncle Lian Qingyang’s family, Lian Xi, cousin from her uncle Tang Jun’s family, Tang Yuan, plus Tang You’an, Tang Youlin, Miao Xin, Tang Zhihao, Tang Zhibin, familiar ones from home, all gathered; Lian Xi even recorded with a DV.
“When did you all arrive?”
Meng Shuqing was overwhelmed with joy; even during New Year, rarely did so many gather!
No wonder she felt Xiao Bai seemed busy and secretly calling these days.
Meng Shuqing cheerfully chatted, not noticing An Bai sneaked away. When he returned, holding a large bouquet of red roses, somehow the music changed to “Dream Wedding.”
Her previous thoughts about An Bai’s eagerness for marriage vanished, realizing he’s holding out for this big surprise, ready to propose.
“Chenchen, congrats on graduating.”
An Bai gazed deeply at her. From when he first learned to walk, seeing her and kissing her cheek, perhaps since then, she took root in his heart.
He’s waited so long, finally reaching today.
“How did you know I graduated today?” Meng Shuqing, surprised yet expected, thought she hid it well since Xiao Bai never asked, but didn’t know An Bai knew everything.
An Bai smiled, not answering, saying instead, “Ever since I first saw you, I liked you; from elementary, middle, high school to university, always by your side. I want to be with you every spring, summer, fall, and winter.”
No fancy words, just a sincere heart.
An Bai pulled out a prepared diamond ring from his pocket, knelt on one knee before her, and sincerely said, “Chenchen, marry me.”
“That’s too simple.” Lian Xi remarked while filming.
Tang Yuan video-called Aunt Tang Yue, capturing the dreamy scene.
Through the screen, Tang Yue and Mend Siyu watched the surprised, joyful Meng Shuqing; Tang Yue couldn’t help but feel happy for her niece.
Meng Siyu sternly protested, “So stingy, just a ring and some flowers, and he wants to take my daughter away.”
As he finished, the successfully proposing An Bai summoned a waiter holding a box. Once opened, Meng Siyu was speechless.
The box contained various property deeds and keys, An Bai’s voice came from the phone, “Chenchen, everything I have is yours.”
Meng Siyu, reluctant to let his daughter go, unable to hinder her happiness, could only sulkily say, “Who’s interested in your stuff? What I’ll leave her is more!”
“Yeah, keep souring. Xiao Bai’s assets exceed a billion.”
“So what? Mine are tens of billions.” Meng Siyu refuted stubbornly.
Tang Yue raised a brow, reminded, “Xiao Bai is only twenty-one.”
His future prospects were limitless.
Meng Siyu instantly interpreted it as being older than An Bai, cutting the video, he lifted Tang Yue over his shoulder toward the bedroom.
“Meng Si Yu, what are you doing, such daylight, can’t act recklessly!”
“Getting cozy with my wife, how’s that reckless?”
Meng Si Yu intended to demonstrate he wasn’t old!
—The end—
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