vstars Chapter 93 The Most Romantic Proposal
Chapter 93 The Most Romantic Proposal
Tan Zhengchu's lips curled up into a confident smile: "Darling, this is nothing. If I wanted to have a baby, I might be able to find a way."
Su Yingxue was amused by him and reached out to slap him: "You're such a chatterbox."
She took the dresses that Tan Zhengchu had chosen and headed towards the fitting room.
Tan Zhengchu was getting impatient waiting outside, constantly checking his watch.
Su Yingxue came out after changing into a dress, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "How is it?"
After changing into the new clothes, Su Yingxue stood in front of the mirror and looked like a fairy who had come from a fairyland. She was beautiful but not ostentatious, and had an elegant and otherworldly temperament.
Tan Zhengchu's eyes lit up. He stepped forward, took her hand, and spun her around: "Wow, darling, you look like you stepped out of a painting, so beautiful."
Let's wear these and hurry up, we can't let this beautiful night be ruined by being late.
As he spoke, he gently kissed Su Yingxue's forehead.
Su Yingxue felt a sweet warmth in her heart from his praise, and the corners of her mouth turned up: "Okay then, whatever you say. But next time you have to tell me in advance about the date, so I can prepare properly."
She looked at Tan Zhengchu, her heart filled with emotion.
She tiptoed and gently kissed Tan Zhengchu on the cheek: "Thank you, Zhengchu."
Tan Zhengchu pulled her out, saying, "Okay, okay, my little princess, I'll definitely let you know in advance next time."
The two figures left a sweet scent in the dressing room, as if the air itself was filled with the aroma of love.
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Night fell over the sea, like a huge black silk brocade, dotted with countless stars, like sparkling diamonds scattered on the silk.
The largest yacht in Shenzhen is like a luxurious palace on the sea, illuminated by lights as if it were daytime.
The yacht's deck was adorned with vibrant flowers, their fragrance carried on the sea breeze, mingling with the faint salty scent of the sea.
The people around were dressed in gorgeous clothes, laughing and chatting, and the clinking of wine glasses made a crisp sound, as if they were playing a luxurious symphony.
Su Yingxue and Tan Zhengchu drove their Huawei luxury car at breakneck speed toward the yacht.
The luxury car slowly came to a stop beside the yacht.
The car door opened, and Tan Zhengchu stepped out first.
He wore a black suit, which was well-tailored and made his figure look even taller and more slender.
His handsome appearance was like that of a model who had stepped off the cover of a fashion magazine, with a touch of bewitching charm.
His hair swayed slightly in the night breeze, his eyes were deep and bright, and a confident smile played on his lips.
Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to him; the women's eyes sparkled with admiration, and the men couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him as well.
Su Yingxue followed closely behind.
A white tulle dress danced lightly in the wind, while a pale purple cloak fluttered gently in the night breeze.
She was like the brightest star in the night sky, attracting everyone's attention.
Her face, under the light, resembled white jade, radiating a soft glow. Her eyes were bright as stars, and her lips were slightly upturned, carrying a sweet smile.
Those around her couldn't help but gasp, captivated by her beauty and charisma.
Tan Zhengchu walked to Su Yingxue's side, naturally took her hand, and gently kissed the back of her hand, his eyes full of love: "Darling, you look so beautiful tonight, like the most enchanting elf on this sea."
Su Yingxue blushed slightly and chuckled, "You're handsome too, my prince."
The two interacted sweetly, as if pink bubbles were floating all around them.
Standing to the side, A-Qian saw Su Yingxue's outfit and a hint of surprise and dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes: "Yingxue, your outfit today is too stunning. I feel like I'm being outshone by you."
Su Yingxue smiled and said, "No, your red evening dress is beautiful too."
Just then, the yacht slowly started moving.
The conversation between Su Yingxue and A Qian, amidst the sea breeze and the sound of engines, carried a subtle tension.
A Qian's fiery red evening gown contrasted sharply with Su Yingxue's ethereal attire.
The two women seemed to have two different auras colliding in the air, becoming the most dazzling people on the yacht.
On the yacht, the third brother waved to Tan Zhengchu from the crowd, communicating with him using lip reading.
Tan Zhengchu turned to Su Yingxue and said, "Darling, Lao San is looking for me. I'll go over there for a bit and come back to you soon."
A hint of reluctance flashed in Su Yingxue's eyes, but she still smiled and let go of Tan Zhengchu's arm: "Okay, you go ahead, I'll stay here and chat with Aqian for a while."
Tan Zhengchu nodded and walked gracefully toward the third brother.
Su Yingxue and A Qian continued chatting, unaware that Zhao Da Kuang was watching her from the crowd.
His eyes were complex and deep, as if they held countless secrets.
Zhao Da Kuang appeared on the yacht like a ghost in the night.
His figure slowly emerged from the shadows, dressed in a custom-made black suit without a single wrinkle, yet exuding a cold and aloof aura.
His leather shoes made a slight sound on the deck, each step seeming to pound on people's hearts, bringing a strange sense of oppression.
He stood in the corner, holding a wine glass in his right hand, gently swirling it. The dark red liquid spun in the glass, just like his unfathomable thoughts.
His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, fixed on Su Yingxue.
His gaze seemed to see right through her, a faint, cold smile playing on his lips, as if he were eyeing prey about to be captured.
People around him seemed to sense the dangerous aura emanating from him and unconsciously kept their distance.
Yet, everyone couldn't help but secretly observe this mysterious and intimidating man.
Zhao Er whispered from the side, "Boss, the one in the white gauze dress is Su Yingxue, and the one next to her in the red dress is A Qian. A Qian is Su Yingxue's best friend. Tonight, Lao San is going to propose to A Qian."
Zhao Da Kuang's lips curled into a wicked smile: "Oh? A proposal? Hmph, thank goodness it wasn't her."
A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he said in a chilling tone, "Tonight looks like it's going to be an interesting night."
His smile carried a hint of danger, as if a storm was about to break out on the seemingly calm yacht.
Su Yingxue seemed to have sensed something.
She looked back, but only saw the laughter and merriment of the crowd; she didn't notice anyone staring at her.
Su Yingxue and A Qian sat lazily on the sofa inside the cabin, which was as soft as a cloud.
The cabin was exquisitely furnished, with soft, light gauze hanging all around.
Under the lights, it looks like a dream.
A corner is decorated with vibrant flowers, their fragrance filling the air and blending with soothing music to create a romantic and intoxicating atmosphere.
Every detail perfectly captured Ashen's preferences.
A Qian smiled contentedly as she glanced around the cabin.
Then he slowly looked at Su Yingxue, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes: "Yingxue, do you and Tan Zhengchu have any wedding plans? I'm really curious about what your wedding will be like."