Chapter 098: You Must Marry Me

Seeing the two sitting next to each other.

Li Ziyang coughed lightly, his shrewd gaze kept turning on Ji Yang, thinking that Ji Yang was not only a lover, but also a very cheeky person, and he actually stalked Lu Rongrong and didn't let go?

What's the situation!

Seeing Li Ziyang's grinding and chirping, Ji Yang's two thick eyebrows squeezed into the middle, and a pair of feet under the table kicked him impatiently and said, "I said you kid hurry up, why do you twist and pinch like a woman?" ”

This guy doesn't need to react so much.

began to enter the contract amendment, the three of them talked for about an hour, and according to Li Ziyang's request, Lu Rongrong revised the revised part.

It's 12 o'clock after the meeting, and it's time for United Airlines to get off work.

Li Ziyang glanced at his wrist and said, "It's time, why don't you invite me to dinner?" ”

Ji Yang looked at him with heavy eyebrows: "No time!" ”

A sentence that Li Ziyang looked up in annoyance, squeezed his eyebrows and was about to speak.

Ji Yang directly killed with a terrifying look, and said coldly: "It's all about what should be discussed, don't get out of here!"

Ji Roll's domineering and ruthless side made Lu Rongrong and Li Ziyang stunned when they looked at him.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Li Ziyang immediately reacted and rolled immediately!

"Ji Yang! You remember it for me! Li Ziyang was mad with anger.

……

Coming out of Piaoxiang Building, Lu Rongrong felt the cold breath on Mr. Ji's body, and her heart sank when she was about to leave after saying goodbye to Ji Yang, Ji Yang pulled her back.

"It's all here, I'm afraid the company canteen is cold early, accompany me to have a meal." Ji Yang had a tone that could not be refused.

Lu Rongrong was inexplicable: "Mr. Ji, what do you mean?" Just now, Mr. Li said that you would invite him to dinner, why would he let me accompany you to dinner? ”

Lu Rongrong has a posture that is not easy to mess with.

In her eyes, Ji Yang is her boss, but it's time to get off work, and she has nothing to do with him, so there is no need to eat together.

Ji Yang let go of Lu Rongrong's arm, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Lu Rongrong, I am the one who pays you a salary, what's the matter?" If you are asked to have a meal alone with your boss, it is not worth your salary of tens of thousands of dollars a month? ”

The momentum is a little pressing, and Lu Rongrong has nothing to say.

thought that it was just a matter of casually accompanying Ji Yang to eat something to fill her stomach, but in the end, Ji Yang drove her out of the car for a long distance and came to a luxurious Western restaurant.

The romantic atmosphere is overwhelming.

Waltz Western Restaurant is one of the best couple restaurants in City A, and the people who can come here to eat are those famous sons and rich ladies in City A.

Of course, the people who appear in the waltz are all couples.

The upscale table tops a bouquet of red roses, a bottle of champagne, and a short red candle lit in a round.

As soon as Lu Rongrong squirmed and sat down, a handsome male violinist walked up to the table and asked Ji Yang.

"Mr. Ji, what song do you want to order for Miss Lu?"

Ji Yang smiled lightly at Lu Rongrong, and his tone was very light: "Platonic lover." ”

The song Plato Lovers is a song given by an infatuated man to a beloved woman, and it is very popular in City A. The young children of the latter, most of the girls who are pursuing their hearts, will choose this song to courtship in public.

That moment.

Lu Rongrong, who was not very bright-minded, suddenly realized that Ji Yang was too special to her, and the beat in her heart was suddenly blown away.

99 pink roses received in the morning, a romantic waltz lunch at noon, and a Platonic lover's song at this time.

This three-ring frame doesn't correspond to Ji Yang's deliberate behavior, is he pursuing her?

"Mr. Ji, are you ......" Lu Rongrong snorted and couldn't speak, his resisting heartbeat accelerated, and he was secretly annoyed.

The wasted violin music surrounded his ears, and Lu Rongrong's heart was uneasy.

Ji Yang looked at her, his eyes were full of tenderness that he had never felt before, and a magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Lu Rongrong, do you like the flowers I gave you in the morning?" ”

Both of them are 35 years old, and they have already passed the age of talking about marriage and the sweet age of youth. The mature mentality makes each other no longer young, and what should be faced is the topic between stable and mature people. You are not married, I am not married, Ji Yang doesn't need too many far-fetched reasons to be with Lu Rongrong, just confess directly.

Lu Rongrong's mind sank, tightened his eyebrows, and replied calmly: "99 pink roses are beautiful, I like them very much, but ......"

"Nothing but ......" Ji Yang cut off, he didn't want to hear Lu Rongrong reject him.

Lu Rongrong blinked, his hands suddenly tightened, and he raised his voice and asked, "Mr. Ji, you, do you like me?" ”

Ji Yang poured himself a glass of champagne, poured another glass for Lu Rongrong, and then put down the glass and looked at Lu Rongrong and said.

"We have been together for so many years, and your growth has always been seen in my eyes, to be honest, at first I felt that you were just a boss treating subordinates, but after going around for so many years, it is normal for me to like you." Ji Yang said very seriously, and his eyes never left Lu Rongrong.

Lu Rongrong was silent, his brows furrowed.

Ji Yang continued: "I don't just like you now," his eyes were hot, "I want you to marry me......"

"Married?"

Lu Rongrong's eyes widened and he suddenly raised his eyes, and immediately refused without thinking about it: "Impossible!" I've worked with you for many years, but I've never wanted to be with you, you're my boss and I always respect you. ”

Lu Rongrong said what was in his heart.

"I know this, but feelings can develop slowly, isn't it popular to love after marriage now? We all have time. ”

The vain confession and marriage proposal left Lu Rongrong in a state of entanglement and struggle.

She stroked her head with her hand, looking helpless.

She really couldn't figure it out at all, how could Mr. Ji, who had always been demanding of her work, have such thoughts about herself in vain, could it be that she did something that made him misunderstand?

Or did she say something that made Mr. Ji misunderstand for a while?

However, after so many years, she has been very cautious in what she says and does in front of Mr. Ji, and she never dares to cross a minute, let alone think about Mr. Ji.

"Mr. Ji, did I do something that made you misunderstand, or, or maybe I said something that made you misunderstand?" Lu Rongrong's face was full of confusion, "If that's the case, I want to ask you to stop and even stop thinking this way about me." ”

Ji Yang looked at her indifferently, the fire in his eyes rose slowly, and he suddenly said, "It's impossible to stop, you have to marry me!" ”

Lu Rongrong was stunned and said, "Why? ”

Ji Yang was stunned, the reason and purpose were very clear, but he only said: "There is no why, you can only marry me." ”

"Impossible!" Lu Rongrong refused again.

Ji Yang watched her take a deep breath and hold back the fire: "It's too late......"

"Mr. Ji, the meal you ordered has been ordered, do you want to serve it now?" A waitress pushes the exquisite restaurant to the table and interrupts the conversation.

Two hot eyes looked at the waitress in unison.

Ji Yang said: "Let's eat now." ”

"Okay."

After the waitress served two steaks and some dim sum, she slowly pushed the dining cart away, leaving only the handsome guy who was serious about playing the violin.

Lu Rongrong obediently sat himself up straight.

Ji Yang looked at her and smiled, "Let's eat." ”

The two barely finished this Chinese meal, and after coming out of the waltz, Ji Yang had a tepid attitude towards Lu Rongrong, just like just completing the process of unmarried and confession in an obligatory manner, but without a sense of ceremony.