Chapter 11: How about marrying me
It's not a good thing to kiss, but there's definitely something wrong with your sudden change of attitude.
Luo Chuli covered her cheeks silently, and turned her head silently, she didn't think Qi Yang couldn't help it, but the tenderness in his eyes just now was indeed easy to indulge.
Qi Yang looked at Luo Chuli's pink earlobes, and the tenderness in his eyes gradually turned flat.
"What's the night to eat? Someone can make it for you. ”
"Hmm... Crayfish?" Luo Chuli looked at him.
Qi Yang shook his head, "You can't eat it now." ”
"That ......"
"Forget it, I'll let the chef at home make whatever you want. ”
Not having the patience to continue waiting for Luo Chuli to answer a bunch of unreasonable answers, Qi Yang decisively stopped the conversation, and then touched her head comfortingly.
In the evening, Luo Chuli ate exquisite vegetable porridge and pumpkin dumplings that he couldn't eat at Luo's house.
And Qi Yang, it was rare to go to the Qi Group at this time, the big boss who never occupied his personal time, finally made an exception for some reason.
"Qi Shao, this is the existing holding company, as well as the rough distribution of real estate. The assistant who had been following Qi Yang respectfully handed over a thick stack of documents.
Qi Yang flipped through casually and nodded.
For the property of the settled family, I have long been concerned, if it were not for this unexpected change, it would have been pocketed by myself.
"That's not what I want. ”
"Then you ......" the assistant wanted to say, why did he have to marry the family.
In fact, he has long had doubts, even if the Luo family has a certain status in this city, but, if you think about it, marrying the Qi family can be regarded as a high climb.
Qi Yang's choice is not limited to this.
"Are you trying to ask me why I want to marry the daughter of the Luo family?" Qi Yang saw the assistant's doubts and kindly spoke it out for him.
"Can I ask this?"
"It's a private matter. But if you ask, I can tell you. ”
At this point, the assistant didn't dare to continue asking.
Half an hour later, the front desk phone came in, saying that Yu Fangqian was visiting.
Qi Yang was not surprised, and directly let them in.
In the huge office, the man's aura was enough to overwhelm everything, so that no matter how many excuses Yu Fang had in his throat, he was blocked in his throat. She slowly smoothed her wool coat to calm her mind,
"Qi Shao, today I said something serious, but your attitude has suddenly changed, and I am very uneasy. Jingjing, she has always been ...... to you."
"Mrs. Luo, or do you insist on marrying your daughter to me?"
"Of course, Qi Shao, I'm really confused today, I shouldn't have said those things to you. ”
The corners of Qi Yang's mouth rose and he shook his head.
"Alright, Mrs. Luo, I know your intention for coming today. The marriage contract can continue, but please remember that today you came to ask your daughter to marry me, don't forget this. ”
Yu Fang was quite happy when she heard him say this, but when she met the man's cold gaze, she was suddenly stunned.
His words gave people goosebumps.
in the hospital
After talking to her family on the phone for most of the night, Luo Chuli finally felt a lot more comfortable, she first scolded the person who went out on the mission a few times, and then annoyed that she couldn't hold her breath and apologized silently.
The person on the other end of the line listened quietly and did not speak. It's just that after listening to her apology, she said in a serious tone, "Don't take it as an example." ”
Luo Chuli knew that he was not for his own intoxication, but for the matter of bitter meat, and that person did not agree in the first place.
Patiently comforting the man a few times, Luo Chuli quickly hung up the phone, she got into the quilt and slowly closed her eyes.
And just a few minutes later, as if asleep, someone pushed open the door and walked over slowly.
Luo Chuli opened his eyes, under the hazy orange light, Qi Yang's facial features were exquisite, his face was slightly red, he seemed to have drunk some wine, and then he lay beside her.
"You?"
"How about marrying me?"