My Hubby Can’t Stop Pampering Me
Chapter 1364 - 1357: The Proposal is Underway (15)

Chapter 1364: Chapter 1357: The Proposal is Underway (15)

Tiramisu also has a name called "Take Me Away Immediately", which is said to be made by a dessert chef for his soon-departing lover. Although it’s an Italian dessert, it’s often available in Western restaurants. Lu Weixi picks up the dessert knife, her hand trembling slightly, she slowly cuts through—Hmm, the mascarpone cheese is smooth and soft, the ladyfinger biscuits are crispy, and the cocoa powder and coffee are richly fragrant, the texture is quite nice.

The only strange thing is, where’s the ring?

Lu Weixi furrows her brows, not having time to savor the food, but instead makes another horizontal cut through the cake. The blade moves smoothly through the soft dessert.

No ring?

Lu Weixi, holding the knife, is on the verge of completely dissecting the tiramisu into pieces; all the cheese, biscuits, cream, and cocoa mix into a sticky solid-liquid mess, but still, no sign of any ring.

Isn’t it? He asked her to come over, wasn’t it to propose?

Then what was that ring he bought before for, it surely wasn’t for Fang Rushuang?

That also doesn’t make sense. Although Qin Zhiyou hasn’t publicly acknowledged their reconciliation, he firmly denied the rumors about him and Fang Rushuang when asked by reporters. He rejected it so decisively, without leaving any room for doubt. From what Lu Weixi knows about him, if he were to get married, he would definitely not disrespect his fiancée. But also, being just lovers wouldn’t happen with Fang Rushuang either. All in all, it’s impossible.

That ring clearly had both her and his names engraved on it, if it wasn’t for her, then who else could it be for?

Moreover, last night she distinctly saw Qin Zhiyou pull out that jewelry box; it should have been in his pocket, wasn’t it prepared for today?

"Doesn’t taste good?" Qin Zhiyou notices her reckless cutting of the cake, finding it a bit odd. Lu Weixi frowns and says, "No, there must be alcohol added here."

Western desserts rarely go without alcohol. Authentic tiramisu definitely contains either rum or a coffee liqueur. She’s pregnant, avoiding tea, coffee, and alcohol, these are things she normally wouldn’t touch. Qin Zhiyou doesn’t think much of it and nods.

Lu Weixi watches him eating mousse cake, occasionally looking down at his wrist, his hand in his pocket.

Could it be that he’s been preparing to pull out the ring all this time?

Actually, she isn’t that concerned about the surprise, as long as he proposes, she will agree to him!

Just wait a bit longer, a bit longer.

Once they finish their meal and rest after dining, the birthday party next door also starts. As the lights go off, a waiter pushes in a large three-tier cake. Then, a spotlight shines on a man sitting at a piano on the stage in the center of the restaurant, who says into a microphone: "Please excuse my interruption, today is my girlfriend’s 30th birthday. My dear, the day we met was at the Aile Orchestra concert; you sat next to me and shed tears listening to ’Canon.’ Today, I specially play ’Canon’ for you, hoping you will like it."

Then the music starts, and cheers and applause arise from the neighboring table, the most finely dressed lady is probably today’s birthday girl, listening to the piano piece with tears streaming down her face. After the piece, the man steps down from the stage and joins her to cut the cake. But as soon as she takes a bite, the woman nearly chokes, spits out something, and sees that it’s a ring.

The man quickly picks up the ring, kneels on the ground, and in front of everyone, proposes to the woman: "My dear, would you marry me?"