Chapter 51: Marriage Proposal
"Well, I won't fall behind, I'm just too anxious, I finally took you down, I'm afraid you'll run away."
Is she that kind of person?
At least she won't leave him until he becomes a pauper.
Ling Yao was angry, "Where can I run?" It's all ...... you" and wiped clean.
Ning Zhichen was in a good mood and was silly happy.
Ling Yao didn't even want to pay attention to him.
Lying in bed and not wanting to move.
"Ning Zhichen, you call the housekeeper and let someone come over to clean up, I don't want to move now."
"This place belongs to us, no one can come in, if you don't want to move, then I'll come."
Ling Yao really had no strength, she had spent her remaining strength just now when she spoke, and now she just wanted to lie on the bed.
When I slept, it was dark in the room.
The sky is gray-blue, gray-blue, and about to be swallowed up by darkness.
There was a faint light outside the door that crept in, and Ling Yao got up and faintly heard his voice.
I don't know who I'm talking to.
When he opened the door, he didn't seem to notice her, and was still talking on the phone to the other person.
She didn't have the habit of eavesdropping on people's phone calls, and as soon as she closed the door, she heard him say something about a restaurant or something.
She didn't care.
Lying back in bed with nothing to do, the brain is empty, and some things are easy to get into.
Those memories that make people blush, shamefully fill her memories.
I can't get rid of it if I want to.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Yao shook his head, flicking back and forth like a madman, and his voice suddenly broke into his ears.
The head shake stopped abruptly, and the hair was thrown onto his face.
It looks like the hair on the head of a Tibetan mastiff.
This was the first thought Ning Zhichen saw.
He was amused by his own thoughts, and unconsciously sneered.
"Pack up, let's go eat out."
Ling Yao snorted, "It's too cold, I don't want to go out." β
"Then I don't mind being carried out."
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She freed her hand and told him to get out as quickly as possible, not to get in the way.
Ning Zhichen smiled in confusion and walked out briskly.
After he left, Ling Yao was secretly annoyed with herself, why couldn't she control it, the girl's reserve?
Why was it given to him so easily?
Suddenly transitioning from a girl to a woman, her whole person feels different.
Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the pink skin of the person in the mirror, white and red, Q elastic and moist, I was a little suspicious that it was not me.
It's freezing outside, so it's not good to eat at home, so you have to go out to eat.
Also freshen up and dress up.
Ling Yao casually cleaned up, wore the coat she had just made, and wrapped herself tightly inside and out.
But it didn't feel bloated.
Freshness with a hint of maturity.
Full of design.
"This is the finished product of your work for the last two days?"
Ling Yao was extremely proud, "Yes, how about it, keep warm and not bloated, it is a must-have in a woman's wardrobe in winter." β
Ning Zhichen nodded and took her hand smoothly, "I dare to guarantee that you will definitely be a well-known designer in the future." β
What she said really touched her heart.
Ling Yao was very satisfied and took the initiative to cling to his arm.
There was also heating in the house, which was more than a dozen degrees different from the temperature outside.
As soon as I walked out of the door, the cold air rushed into my nose, and my nose hurt.
She frowned, "Do you know what this kind of day is best for?" β
Ning Zhichen knew what she was doing, but he still pretended not to know, and followed her words and asked, "What?" β
"Eat hot pot, call Coco and Nizi, you call Tong Yao, there are so many people."
"It's a good idea."
Ling Yao's mind was full of questions, what did this mean?
Are they really going to eat hot pot?
She also asked Ning Zhichen, and the other party gave her a Conan-like smile, and there was no more follow-up.
"I just want to stay at home now, smash the pot, watch TV, and talk about life with my little sisters."
Ning Zhichen couldn't help laughing, and talked about life, as long as she didn't lead people crookedly, she would be considered Amitabha.
"You can talk to me about life."
nonono
Ling Yao didn't want to talk to him, it was easy to be led astray by him.
I don't even know how I got it.
"Here we are."
So close?
She felt like she hadn't stepped on the accelerator yet, and it was there.
Why didn't she know there was a hot pot restaurant here?
That cool night in the depths of winter.
The cold wind blows across your face, instantly making you feel what it feels like to have a blade slashing across your face.
"Hurry up, hurry up."
I didn't even look at the signboard, and I pushed the door of the store on a rampage.
Ding dong......
The bells jingle and make a crisp sound.
It's a bit of a retro twist.
Ling Yao looked up, and in front of him was an old oil lamp.
The only modern lighting is probably the star lamp.
Each table is evenly spaced around it.
Bright shiny.
The air was filled with the scent of sandalwood, and there was no expected smell of hot pot.
"Don't you take me to eat hot pot?"
There was no sound behind him, and without an answer, Ling Yao turned around.
Where is Ning Zhichen's shadow.
This store can't be a black shop.
I didn't think it was Ning Zhichen just now, but now I feel gloomy.
Hairy back.
It always felt like someone was watching her.
Ling Yao whispered his name, scared as if he was running away.
What kind of person, so unreliable.
"Beautiful young lady, are you disappointed that you didn't eat hot pot?"
Suddenly, someone spoke, so frightened that Ling Yao almost shouted.
Hearing that it was Ning Zhichen's voice, she was annoyed, "Ning Zhichen, is it fun?" β
Is it fun to scare her?
Ling Yao turned around and walked out angrily.
A beam of light suddenly shone on her, and the bright light made her eyes black.
Nothing to see.
"You're the hostess tonight, how can you go?"
Another beam of light, hitting an inconspicuous corner.
There, there was a handsome man holding flowers in his hand, dressed in a modest suit, with his heels together and his toes apart, looking at her gentlemanly.
At that moment, Ling Yao's heart moved.
There is no need to deliberately dress up, he is very handsome when he goes to that station, let alone deliberately dressing up.
"Today is a very special day for me, and I will remember it every year for years to come."
Today is also a very special day for her.
Today is the day of her transformation.
"I fell in love with you a long time ago, after years of accumulation, that love took root and became 'love', I want to be with you all the time, I want to hear you share your joys and sorrows with me, I want to take care of you, I want to protect you, I want to give you everything, I want to start a family with you, I want to have a baby with you, these thoughts are torturing me every day, today I finally get one step closer to you as I wish, Ling Yao, the next journey, are you willing to let me accompany you? Wherever you go, just reach out and you can hold my hand. β
Ling Yao listened quietly, tears quietly falling from her eyes.
"No matter what identity I am, here in you, I have only one identity, and that is your man, your husband."
His words were like hammers, striking her heart violently.
Through the hazy mist, his figure became blurred.
The light in front of him was speckled and he stood in the dappled light, stretching out his broad palm.
"Will you give me your hand, give me your life, will you marry me?"
Ling Yao was at a loss with excitement, tears running across her face.
His lips trembled, and he couldn't cry anymore, so he could only nod.
"Wow, it's only once in my life that I can hear the boss's affectionate confession."
The lights in the store are all lit up, and the corners are lit up.
Only then did Ling Yao see the whole picture of the store.
I didn't expect her to be talking about Coco and Nizi just now, and they appeared here.
It's really amazing.
Standing next to them was Bai Yuyang.
He looked at her lonely, and Ling Yao felt a pain in his heart.
Bai Yuyang is no different from her brother to her.
She values the friendship between them, and now, the two of them don't know if they can still be the same as before.
Looking at it, Bai Yuyang took the initiative to walk over to her, "It's good to have him by your side." We look forward to your joyful wine. β
He smiled warmly as if it were the first time the two of them met.
The smile is gentle and warm.
"Wooyo ......"
"I have a lot of poor Ning Zhichen, but we have one thing in common, that is, you are all here, as long as he bullies you in the future, I welcome you here at any time."
Bai Yuyang pointed to his left chest, although it was already numb to pain.
"Hmm!"
"My woman, I will spoil."
Someone put his arm around her shoulders and asserted sovereignty domineeringly.
"Ning Zhichen, remember what you said."
The two men looked at each other, the light in their eyes crackling.
"I'm hungry."
Ling Yao made a weak voice.
For fear that the fire would spread to him.
Ning Zhichen heard the words and ordered people to serve the food.
"Yaoyao, that's good."
"Yaoyao, can't I bully you in the future?"
Zeng Yike's personality is completely opposite to Ronnie's.
One is water and the other is fire.
Ning Zhichen was originally telling the waiter the order of serving and when the dessert would be served, but he heard Ronnie's words in the middle of the conversation.
The sharp gaze suddenly locked on her, "Miss Luo, she is my wife now." β
Several people didn't expect Ning Zhichen to have such a cute side, Ling Yao covered her face, and Zeng Yike glanced at Luo Ni.
A hearty laugh, laughing jaw teeth leaking out.
That night, Ning Zhichen climbed into her bed as her fiancΓ©.
The dead beggar relied on her and didn't leave.
Ling Yao had no choice but to take the bed quilt again and block it between the two.
"This is the legendary 38th parallel?"
She was embarrassed and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Since I came back from the store, I have been close to her.
The whole koala almost hung on her.
"If you don't sleep, if you don't sleep, go out."
"Sleep."
He was like a child, and he made adults angry, and he obediently folded his hands on his stomach, and his eyes were tightly squinted.
From time to time, I secretly opened the slit.
Ling Yao turned her back to him, the corners of her mouth hooked.
Tonight is destined to be a sweet night.
The next day, Ling Yao was woken up by a kiss.
His hot tongue of fire pried open her teeth and opened the siege pool.
"Hmm......"
She clenched her hands into fists and tried to push him away.
As soon as she woke up, she didn't have much strength, and she was still pressed in her arms and taken everything she had.
How can it be pushed away?
"Hiss......"
If she can't do it, she uses her teeth.
The mouths of both of them were filled with the smell of rust.
Ning Zhichen frowned and stepped back.