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MTL - Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife-Chapter 1962 Don't think, never forget (68)
"Don't stick to the end, try not to say anything, how do you know if you have lost the upcoming success?"
Su Yan's voice came over her again, and Xiaoxiao Mi raised her eyelids.
"Two more withdrew, and now there are four teams left, come on."
The host's voice suddenly sounded.
Mi Xiao's thoughts were pulled back, she looked around, and the two teams behind them had just given up.
Her curled lips were bent, and she looked at Su Yan again, her small face full of vigor and fighting spirit.
Su Yan smiled and let the sweat drip.
Continue until the host announces their victory.
Under the reporter's non-stop flash, Mi Xiao took their loot with both hands.
Because of the official needs, she needs to hold the big prize and look at the reporter's camera and smile and let them take a while.
At this moment, she was not timid when she first came to power, as if standing on the championship podium, shrouded by the aura of the champion.
Self-confidence from the inside out, beauty from the inside out.
...
"Su, thank you, this diamond ring is for you."
Su Yan and Mi Xiao stepped down from the stage and exited the venue. Mi Xiao divided the loot and handed the diamond ring to Su Yan. He squeezed the free one-week coupon in the other hand.
"I don't need it." Su Yan shook his head and refused.
But Mi Xiao insisted, she said, "Although you can buy a lot of pigeon eggs, this is a trophy that belongs to our cooperation. You should take it."
Saying she forced the ring into Su Yan's hand.
Su Yan looked down, looked at the burgundy heart-shaped ring box, and smiled slightly.
He did not resign, tightening his fingers and holding the ring box.
Then he looked up to Mi Xiao again, "I have said hello to Manager Zhang here. In the next week, if you have anything, you can ask him for help."
Upon hearing this, Mi Xiao looked at him in surprise, "Are you going back, Mr. Su?"
Su Yan nodded. "Well, the air ticket this afternoon."
Mi Xiao frowned. "Don't you say you want to play for two more days?"
"If you admire the beautiful scenery all the time, it may be aesthetically fatigued." Su Yan said, looking away, looking at the blue water, and took a deep look, and he regained his sight and looked at Mi Xiaoqing With a small smile, "it's better to stay in my heart and occasionally fantasize."
"Oh ..." Mi Xiao couldn't understand the meaning of Su Yan's words, and hesitantly said, "Thank you, Mr. Su."
Su Yan smiled, "Don't thank me, any opportunity is won through your own efforts."
Mi Xiao laughed and said sincerely: "Su General, one day with you is better than reading ten years."
Su Yan raised an eyebrow. "Fuck?"
"No, no." Mi Xiao waved his hand, and looked at Su Yan with a smile. "Can I take Su's ride to the airport?"
Su Yan looked at her and raised her eyebrows gently. Mi Xiao knew what he was wondering about. Suddenly there was a blush in her face, which seemed a little shy.
"I'm going back to my hometown," she said.
Su Yan heard the words, no more questions, nodded and said: "My plane at 3:30 in the afternoon, I will leave at 2:40."
"Okay, no problem." Mi Xiao smiled happily.
The clean and quiet temperament still gives him constant ease and comfort.
But the long-awaited calm and ease almost came true, but he felt that life may require passion.
Otherwise, you will still feel tired.