On the plane, Mu Xinlan leaned against the small table, looking a little worried.

That day Cheng Zhiming said he owed her a proposal, but after so many days, he had nothing to say, which made her a little disappointed.

Although they would meet in the villa every day, he did not express his special expression to her except for his usual attitude.

She always expected him to ask her "Would you like to marry me?" Unfortunately, he didn't say anything. Was she too serious?

He was eager to marry her and said he owed her a proposal, but why did he just quietly? She couldn't figure out his mind.

Who says a woman’s heart is under the sea? She thinks that Cheng Zhiming’s heart is the right one!

"Xinlan, what are you thinking? So enchanting?"

Another flight attendant entered the lounge and saw Mu Xinlan leaning against the small table in a daze, so she pushed her with her hands.

Mu Xinlan came to her senses and responded awkwardly, "Ah? I didn't think of anything!"

"Okay, just your silly look, you still said you didn't think about anything?"

The flight attendant pointed to her face and joked, "If you don't believe me, go look in the mirror yourself!"

"I really didn't think of anything!"

"Okay, I won't argue with you about this!"

The flight attendant pointed outside and said, "It's time for you to provide drinks to the passengers! Let me take a break!"

"Oh well!"

Mu Xinlan stood up and pushed the cart out. She withdrew her mind, patiently asked the passengers what they needed, and handed the corresponding drink.

"Sir, you need some drink..."

She pushed the car forward and walked to the seat of the last passenger. She stopped halfway through her words, and her eyes widened in disbelief, "IRAN, why are you?"

Cheng Zhiming raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile, "You finally discovered it! I didn't go to the first class just to give you a surprise!"

There were only a few first-class guests, and Mu Xinlan could easily find him, so he deliberately chose economy class, and there were many passengers here.

"Surprise? What a surprise!"

Mu Xinlan suddenly felt expectant and her heartbeat began to accelerate. Could it be that the surprise he was referring to was...?

"I will leave my job and fly with you!"

Cheng Zhiming shrugged and replied, "How is it, are you moved?"

After hearing Cheng Zhiming's words, Mu Xinlan felt a little disappointed, which made her guess what surprise it was.

She laughed dryly at him, handed him a glass of juice, and said, "Wine and coffee are not suitable for you, drink some juice!"

“OK!”

Cheng Zhiming took the cup, drank the juice, and handed the empty cup to Mu Xinlan. She put it on the cart and was about to leave. He stopped her, "Xinlan, don't rush to leave!"

"What? Do you need any more services?"

Mu Xinlan stopped and looked at Cheng Zhiming in confusion. He smiled flatteringly and said, "I'll turn into a magic trick for you!"

"I'm sorry, I'm working hours now, I want to do magic, wait for me to rest!"

Mu Xinlan turned around and was about to leave, but Cheng Zhiming reached out to her ear and shook a bouquet of roses appeared in front of her. She was stunned for a moment and turned to look at him.

"This bouquet of roses is given to you! There are 99 flowers in total, representing my love for you!"
Chapter completed!