Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

After that, Bill Huo drove Andy Jian to Jingsheng just like an innocent person.

Go back to the office and let Andy Jian rest on the sofa. Bill Huo goes straight to his desk. “Stay here with me for a while, and I’ll take you back when I’m busy.”

Andy Jian stayed quiet, brushed his mobile phone for a while, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Bill Huo.

Bill Huo, at work, looks little different from everyday life, dedicated, resolute, and exudes the unique charm of a mature man, as if no matter how long you look at it, you won’t be visually fatigued.

She doesn’t mean much here. At most, she can only be regarded as a decoration that doesn’t cause trouble, but he is overbearing and keeps her.

Andy Jian thought, maybe he was simply afraid that she would disappear again, so he tied her around in such a clumsy way.

This man is actually very insecure.

After about an hour, Assistant Jiang came in with a food box, spread out the food on the tea table in front of Andy Jian, and then silently withdrew.

“Let’s eat something first.” Andy Jian said.

“You eat first.” Bill Huo looked a little overwhelmed and never looked up.

Andy Jian lifted chopsticks and looked at a table of exquisite food, but he had no appetite.

Seemed to be aware of the change of her mood, Bill Huo looked up and saw Andy Jian’s mind wandering.

He thought for a moment, put down his papers, got up, walked over and sat down beside her.

Andy Jian’s empty eyes lit up immediately, and his voice couldn’t hide his surprise. “Are you finished?”

“Not yet.” Bill Huo opened a pair of chopsticks and said softly, “I’ll have dinner with you first.”

“Oh.” It’s strange that such an ordinary conversation, Andy Jian’s heart has ripples in succession.

She really has no appetite. She pinches a chopstick from time to time, then chews it slowly and watches Bill Huo eat it.

I used to feel depressed when having dinner with Qin Mo, but now it’s completely different.

There is no temptation, no ceremony, as if all the dust has settled, and the whole heart is supported.

“Was Jingsheng so busy before?” Andy Jian suddenly wants to know more about Bill Huo.

“Not at all.” Bill Huo said slowly, “It’s just that these two months have been delayed. It will be fine after a while.”

“Is it because you are looking for me?” Andy Jian asked again.

Bill Huo turned around, raised his hand and gently rubbed it on her head, and the corner of his eye lifted up. “Now that I’ve found it, nothing is a problem.”

“Eat first.”

At this moment, Andy Jian felt like a rewarded cat.

Speaking of cats, Andy Jian thought of Qin Mo for the first time in a long time.

Originally, he was a gentle person, but his gentleness was for everyone, and it was an attitude that tried to make a good impression in everyone’s mind.

Bill Huo, on the other hand, is indifferent to most things, and some of them go their own way, but because of this, his gentleness and thoughtfulness are so precious.

Andy Jian thought, that’s probably why, when she was with Qin Mo, she didn’t feel like a deer bumping into each other.

After dinner, Andy Jian let go of her hands and feet completely, and Bill Huo took the lead over there. She nestled on the sofa here, holding apples to design clothes.

However, after all, the body is habitual, and it will be sleepy before nine o’clock.

Putting the tablet aside, Andy Jian planned to take a nap, but ended up in a deep sleep.

After about half an hour, I opened my eyes in a daze, only to find myself in Bill Huo’s arms.

She looked at him unblinkingly with sleepy eyes open, and her heart beat out of rhythm.

When she was put in the co-pilot, Bill Huo found her awake.

“Still sleepy?” Bill Huo brushed the scattered bangs behind her ears for her, and her voice was very low.

Andy Jian shook his head. “I’m full of sleep.”

“Then take you somewhere?” Bill Huo whispered.

“Hmm.” Andy Jian nodded.

Then, Bill Huo made a phone call, as if asking someone to open the door, and then started the engine to leave.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a bridal shop.

“Try on a wedding dress?” Andy Jian was a little surprised.

Although they are getting along well now, they haven’t reached this stage.

Bill Huo smiled faintly and led her inside.

At this point, there is no one in the store, only the female manager who was called back temporarily, with a kind attitude. “Mr. Huo, what you want is ready.”

“Hmm.” Bill Huo nodded and turned to Andy Jian. “Try it.”

Andy Jian pursed his lips, hesitating.

“I’m not asking you to marry me immediately, but your own wedding dress. Don’t you want to be the first to wear it?” Bill Huo read her mind.

“I designed it?” Andy Jian is instantly relaxed.

Bill Huo nodded, “Go ahead.”

“Miss Jian, this way, please.”

Andy Jian obediently went to the fitting room to change clothes under the guidance of the manager.

With the help of the manager, I soon put on my wedding dress.

Coming out of the fitting room with a skirt, Andy Jian looked at himself in the mirror, and he felt very happy.

They are all wedding dresses. When I tried them on with Qin Mo, I didn’t feel this way at all.

Wedding dress, it’s really magical.

“This is your first work that won the foreign design award,” Bill Huo appeared behind her. “When you delivered your acceptance speech, you said that this dress is magical. As long as you pour the beautiful yearning of love and marriage into it, people who wear it will be happy all their lives.”

“is it?” Andy Jian’s smile deepened. “I actually said such a romantic thing.”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Bill Huo stared at her for a moment, then got down on one knee.

Andy Jian saw his movements in the mirror and quickly turned around. “Are you … really going to propose?”

“It’s not really a request, it’s long overdue.” Bill Huo said, “You should have been my wife two months ago. Now, I propose to you with all my heart and your wedding dress. Andy Jian, marry me.”

This is too fast.

Andy Jian said this over and over again in his mind.

But what came out of my mouth was, “You didn’t even prepare a ring …”

Bill Huo’s serious expression, breaking his work in a second, took out the long-prepared bluebird feather from his pocket.

“This was found where you fell into the sea. I knew that if I found her, I would find you, so I never gave up.” Bill Huo’s deep eyes were particularly bright in the light. “Andy Jian, would you like to wear it again for me?”

Andy Jian nodded and nodded. Her brain went blank, and her body was honestly integrated with that ring.

Bill Huo stood up and kissed her deeply.

Later, he told her that he had prepared this wedding dress since he knew she was Andy Jian, not Sharon Jian.

It is his long-planned plan to make her his wife.

Today, he finally got his wish.