Fu Xixi suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, brother, do you want to confess your love? Who are you confessing to?"

Fu Yiqian: "..." Is this the point?

What a headache.

But he had no experience, so he still explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Fu Xixi was shocked: "I like Hathaway so much, brother, you finally got the idea."

"Great! I'm going to have a sister-in-law soon."

"Brother, if you do this, use flowers and gifts to create a romantic confession scene. It is best to choose a place that is meaningful to both of you, and then confess your love with sincere words. Girls will like it."

Bo Zhanye added: "Hathaway's style probably prefers bright red roses, but they are too vulgar. I suggest you put more thought into red roses."

Fu Yiqian frowned.

A meaningful place? A thoughtful red rose?

Is it so troublesome to confess my love?

...

Hathaway on the other end has been sitting at home since Fu Yiqian left, watching the surveillance video that night countless times.

She cherishes his modesty and gentlemanliness and treasures that love.

At the same time, I refresh the news every day and pay attention to the internal group to see if he has confessed.

That night, the phone rang, and the caller was: AF.

I was panicked for a moment, but I quickly answered the call in a business-like manner: "Prince, what are your orders?"

"Come to my office."

"Ah? Now? So late?"

"Hmm. Didn't you support me? Now you regret it?"

"No, no, how could I regret it?" Just supporting his confession, what is the direct relationship between him letting her go so late?

Should she be asked to help with ideas? Or witness the scene?

Then she is too miserable!

"I'm waiting for you."

As these three words fell on the phone, the phone hung up immediately.

Hathaway scratched her hair irritably and had no choice but to obey.

She drove there and arrived quickly.

office.

Fu Yiqian is sitting in a dignified position, wearing a suit and leather shoes. Whether it is his hair or his suit and tie, he is strict, neat and meticulous.

This man is so evil.

It is obvious that he is impressed by his high position, but he also has such a perfect face shape and aura.

Hathaway was really glad that she had been transferred out of her job, otherwise she would have been unable to escape from the deep pool by his side every day.

She also recognized at a glance that the suit he was wearing was specially customized and was usually only worn on major formal occasions.

"Prince, are you wearing this outfit to express your love?"

"Yes." Fu Yiqian said firmly, "Is there any problem?"

Hathaway: "..."

Any questions? No questions.

She was just too envious of that girl for being able to be treated with the utmost courtesy by him.

"The prince is so kind and takes love so seriously. There is no problem at all."

Fu Yiqian curled his lips slightly, stood up, and walked towards her: "Look at this."

A red rose appears in the light.

It is not an ordinary rose, it is made of red crystal, with exquisite craftsmanship and lifelike shape.

"My God, this is very beautiful. Is it the confession gift you prepared?"

"Yeah." Fu Yiqian looked at Hathaway with deep eyes:

"I don't know how to express love and I don't like grand and grand ceremonies. I heard that girls like roses, but flowers don't last long, so I read through the information and ordered someone to make this crystal rose.

Judging from your expression, I think you like it."

He is so attentive, how could he not like it?

But what's the point of her liking it?

It's not for her.

Hathaway was particularly envious when she thought that he treated that girl with the highest courtesy and prepared such beautiful roses:

“They are all very good, girls will definitely like them.

Is there anything else the prince needs me to do?"

Since you can't fall in love with him, then help him seriously and sincerely wish him happiness.

However, what Hathaway never expected was that Fu Yiqian knelt down on one knee in front of her and looked at her deeply:
Chapter completed!