Chapter 1182 - 1182 1155 Extra Story 17 (37)

Chapter 1182: 1155, Extra Story 17 (37) Chapter 1182: 1155, Extra Story 17 (37) Xi An’an looked up, her eyes filled with astonishment. She stood up and accidentally knocked off the rose that was beside her.

“Seventeen.”

A murmur so faint it vanished into the air.

In the corner, Xu Ran watched Quan Tianqi suddenly appear, covering her lips with a smile and then gesturing subtly to the staff not far away.

“What, too surprised to see me and got dumbfounded?” The man’s low, husky voice caught her drifting thoughts.

Xi An’an snapped back to reality, looked up, and met the man’s deep, dark eyes, where a wave of drowning tenderness surged.

She couldn’t help but curve her lips into a smile, “How did you get here? Didn’t you say there was a last-minute issue at the company and you wouldn’t make it to my tour?”

“How could I miss your tour?” Quan Tianqi stroked the stray hair beside her ear with his hand, his deep voice lowering slightly, becoming even more magnetic and seductive.

Both wore headsets, and the sound from the stage was picked up clearly, so their conversation fell crisply into every audience member’s ears.

“Ooh—”

The audience exploded into a frenzy, each turning into a green-eyed monster.

Quan Tianqi, as if oblivious to the uproar, stooped down to pick up a white rose from the ground, twirled it by the stem between his fingers, his every movement in the light made him look like a heart-ensnaring Demon.

Knowing they shouldn’t get closer, but they couldn’t help but focus their gaze on him.

“Here’s a rose for you.” He presented the rose to Xi An’an, his lips curving into a perfect arc.

Xi An’an took the flower, smiling with her eyes crescent-shaped, “How did you show up on stage? Are you the mysterious guest that Sister Xu mentioned?”

Quan Tianqi hummed a response, walked around her, and sat down at the piano in the place she had sat earlier.

The entire audience watched silently, their faces showing curiosity and excitement.

“An’an, stand there and don’t move,” Quan Tianqi said gently, his gaze soft as he looked at Xi An’an walking toward him.

Xi An’an paused her steps and obediently stayed put.

Quan Tianqi’s fingers moved lightly, his long fingertips dancing on the black and white keys, as the pleasant melody echoed above.

Instantly, the whole venue fell into silence.

Even their breathing was audible.

Xi An’an watched the man playing the piano, listening to the familiar melody, her bright smile no longer concealable.

She resisted the impulse to rush over and hug him, watching him quietly.

After a moment, the song ended.

Quan Tianqi stood up, walked up to her, his jade-like hand raised and snapped his fingers crisply.

Suddenly, red rose petals floated down from above, and a light fragrance filled the air.

“Wow—”

Exclamations erupted abruptly from the audience.

Everyone was stunned by the unexpected shower of petals, and the girls present were green with envy.

First, a piano piece called “Dream Wedding,” and now a rain of petals.

It was a rhythm that made them die with envy.

Petals scattered on her head and shoulders; Xi An’an caught one with her hand, her lips curving up.

“Xi An’an, we’ve already registered our marriage, but I still owe you a formal proposal,” said Quan Tianqi, as he knelt on one knee in front of everyone.

Hiss.

The entire audience excitedly stood up, the onlookers were now online.

Watching that haughty man propose on one knee, the emotions were indescribably complex, but mostly filled with envy.

In this life, to have someone truly love you is indeed not easy.

Such romantic love directly hits every woman’s fantasies about love.

“You get up.” Although she had imagined this man proposing to her, in this moment seeing him on one knee proposing, she felt more heartache.

“Let me finish speaking.” Quan Tianqi slightly shook his head, taking out a small brocade box from his pocket, gently opening it to reveal a pair of delicate rings lying steadily inside.

“In truth, when I previously said I was busy with company affairs, I was deceiving you. During this period, I’ve been preparing for the proposal and the wedding. A few days ago, I had already arrived early in Y Country. To give you a surprise, I had no choice but to lie to you saying I was still in Beijing.”

He spoke in an unhurried manner, “On the day we got our marriage certificate, we passed by a jewelry store and saw other couples selecting rings. I knew you actually really wanted to buy a pair of rings belonging to us. I intentionally did not buy them at that time because I wanted to design our rings myself. I only received these rings yesterday; fortunately, I made it in time for the proposal.”

Xi An’an’s eyes twinkled with tears, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.

“Now, in front of everyone here, I am proposing to you. Xi An’an, will you marry me, Quan Tianqi?”

Whoosh, tears uncontrollably slid down as Xi An’an nodded her head and reached out her hand, “Of course I will, Quan Tianqi, we agreed to be bound to each other forever.”

The two of them exchanged a smile as Quan Tianqi helped her put on the ring.

The exquisitely crafted ring slipped onto her slender ring finger, the dazzling diamond glimmering under the light, causing a chorus of screams from the girls.

“Ah–”

Quan Tianqi stood up, Xi An’an took the ring, glanced up at him, and then slipped it onto his finger.

Looking at the rings on their ring fingers, Quan Tianqi curved his lips into a smile, his strong arm wrapped around her waist, spinning her around.

“Hehe.”

Xi An’an wrapped her arms around his neck, laughing joyfully.

Her white dress skirt lifted with the wind, bright red petals scattered around, the air filled with sweet scents.

Witnessing this romantic surprise proposal firsthand, the audience suddenly felt the concert tickets were more than worth it, watching the couple embrace on stage, they clapped vigorously.

“Come on, everyone, have wedding candies, grab the red envelopes.”

Xu Ran’s voice broke through the air, followed by work staff hanging above with an air of authority, carrying baskets in their hands, beginning to distribute wedding candies and red envelopes.

In an instant, the whole place was in uproar.

Those bright red envelopes exuded an enchanting fragrance, capturing everyone’s attention.

“So many candies.” Xi An’an caught a candy, Quan Tianqi took it, peeled off the wrapping, and Xi An’an snatched it back.

She bit half of it, then stuffed the remaining half into his mouth,

The faint sweetness spread in their mouths, Quan Tianqi’s eyebrows slightly raised.

“Is it very sweet?” she asked with a sly smile.

Quan Tianqi bent down, pressing against her forehead, his thin lips breaking into a brilliant smile, “You’re even sweeter.”

No candy could compare to even one ten-thousandth of her sweetness.

Xi An’an’s face flushed, she buried herself in his embrace, her slender arms tightly hugging him.

Bumping into him, bumping into love.

She was incredibly lucky…