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Chapter 93 Marry Me

"Wow." Tang Qing also held her little hand and said, "This guy is so creative."

Wang Yuan also had a slight movement in her heart, and her beautiful eyes instantly showed expectation, because this handful of red roses made her inexplicably think of what Ling Feng said in the stadium that day.

At this moment, several RVs with speakers suddenly appeared outside the school gate.

Then, melodious music and singing came from the speakers on the roof of the RV, but it was "You Are My Rose".

When a flower blooms, a flower will fail.

The flowers all over the mountain, you are the only one who is my true love.

Wait well, wait for your rose to bloom.

The flowers all over the mountain are the cutest.

You are my rose, you are my flower.

You are my lover and my concern.

You are my rose, you are my flower.

You are my lover, the rose that I will love forever throughout my life.

Hearing the singing, Tang Qing's eyebrows frowned. Why is this sound a little familiar?

However, Wang Yuan's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, because she could hear that Ling Feng's singing came from the speaker!

It's indeed Brother Feng!

Is Brother Feng going to propose to her in public?

For a moment, Wang Yuan was a little inexplicably happy, but also a little panicked.

No matter what, Wang Yuan is just an 18-year-old girl after all, she is just an adult.

With the singing, the more than 100 drones flying over in front were hovering at the school gate, and then they began to arrange and combine according to the preset procedures. It is not clear yet what pattern will be arranged in?

At this moment, people gathered outside the gate of the 7th Middle School suddenly burst into screams. Everyone turned around in unison and looked at the office building on the right side of the 7th Middle School.

Next to the right of No. 7 Middle School is the Guomao Building, which has more than 100 floors.

When Wang Yuan and Tang Qing also looked over, they saw a small figure, which was almost slowly lowered against the glass curtain wall in front of the Guomao Building. Then, a picture suddenly popped up from the huge display screen at the door of No. 7 Middle School.

However, someone used a high-resolution camera to connect the video that was being staged at the height of the Guomao Building to the campus network of No. 7 Middle School, and broadcast it live through the giant screen at the school gate. As the camera was closer, Tang Qing also recognized Ling Feng and screamed at that time.

Wang Yuan couldn't help sobbing and was excited.

And at this time, more than a hundred drones in the air were also arranged and combined. With the help of more than a hundred bouquets of fiery red roses, five huge red letters were arranged in the air: Wang Yuan, marry me!

Seeing these five large characters made of drones and roses, screams suddenly sounded in the crowd, whistles and applause. The screams were made by those girls, the whistles were made by boys, and the applause was made by those onlookers or parents of students.

No matter what, this is a very creative proposal.

Of course, there are also parents who are angry, such as Wang Xiaohui.

The swelling on Wang Xiaohui's face had just subsided. As soon as the eight big teeth that were knocked out were inlaid, he volunteered to pick up Wang Yuan in his limited edition Bugatti Vehicle. Of course, picking up Wang Yuan was just an excuse. His real intention was to take the opportunity to pester Tang Qing.

It's been a day or two that Wang Xiaohui has set his sights on Tang Qing.

If it were an ordinary girl, Wang Xiaohui would have been tricked, but Tang Qing was the daughter of the Tang family. Wang Xiaohui dared not do anything randomly, so he could only use all the water to polish his skills. For a while, Wang Xiaohui even gave up, but now he has regained his fighting spirit.

Nothing else, I just want to make Ling Feng unhappy.

As soon as Wang Xiaohui arrived, he saw a large group of people gathered at the gate of the No. 7 Middle School. He looked up and saw the drone hovering in the air and the roses carried by the drone. After seeing the patterns made of these drones and roses, Wang Xiaohui was so angry that he cursed.

"Fuck!" Wang Xiaohui braked and stopped his limited edition Bugatti Viaduct, then jumped out of the car from the upward door, ran angrily under the drone group hovering in the air, jumped up and tried to pull the rose in the air, but failed because he couldn't reach it.

At this time, Ling Feng, who had been roped down from the top floor of the Guomao Building, had already descended to the ground.

The singing stopped, and the crowd gathered at the gate of the No. 7 Middle School scattered like waves, leaving a passage in the middle. Ling Feng stood on this end of the passage and Wang Yuan stood on the other end.

Looking at Ling Feng and then Wang Yuan, the surrounding people suddenly became excited.

The man is handsome and the woman is more beautiful. This is a perfect match.

In front of everyone, Ling Feng slowly walked to Wang Yuan, and then his slightly hoarse voice spread through the microphone and the speakers on the roof of the RV to the gate of the 7th Middle School: "Wang Yuan, can you marry me?"

Accompanied by this slightly hoarse voice, Ling Feng smiled slightly and knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Yuan.

At the same time, more than a hundred roses hovering in the air suddenly exploded into the air with a sound of touching, and instantly turned into thousands of rose petals, and then it fell into the air. The scene was followed by a rain of roses, which was so romantic that it was suffocating.

Wang Yuan covered her mouth with her little hands, otherwise, she would be afraid that she would not be able to cry. In her dream, she had imagined the scene of a boy she liked proposing to her countless times, but she never thought that there would be no better proposal ceremony than this, so romantically she could be like this today.

Amid the noise, Ling Feng's hoarse voice sounded through the speaker again: "Wang Yuan, marry me!"

Wang Yuan nodded hard without hesitation, then reached out his little hand to Ling Feng's big hand. Ling Feng held Wang Yuan's little hand and then picked up Wang Yuan.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly rang: "Sir Ling, don't touch my sister!"

Ling Feng turned around when he heard the sound and saw Wang Xiaohui rushing over angrily and blocking the two of them.

"My surname is Ling, do you know what you are doing?" Wang Xiaohui blocked the two of them and said angrily, "My sister is only eighteen years old, she is only eighteen years old!"

"Eighteen years old, already adult." Ling Feng lowered his head and smiled slightly at Wang Yuan in his arms. When he looked up at Wang Xiaohui, his face had already turned a cold look on his face and said in a deep voice, "Get out of here, or I will knock off your front teeth!"

"You?!" Wang Xiaohui's face was full of anger, but subconsciously took a step back to the side. There was nothing else, but the pain left to him by Ling Feng was too deep.

Seeing Wang Xiaohui make way, Ling Feng grinned and walked past him with Wang Yuan in his arms. When the two passed by, Ling Feng sneered again: "Go back and send a message. The wedding will be held tonight. The location will be notified. I hope you will not be late."

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