Chapter 52: A shabby proposal

Dawn Branch was awakened by a pair of ghostly gazes.

Open your sleepy eyes.

Next to the bed sat He Jiangmu.

"It's dawn." Through He Jiangmu, the window was full of light.

Dawn sat up, looking incredulous.

Looking at this sky, it is estimated that it is almost eleven or twelve o'clock.

When did she get up so late?!

"Do you still feel tired?" He Jiangmu stood up, tall and handsome, yesterday's set of camouflage uniforms was clean, and a pair of strong and powerful arms picked her up horizontally, and walked towards the bathroom.

The dawn branch that was being held was a little stunned.

until it is placed on the sink.

The toothbrush squeezed the toothpaste and handed it to hand, filling the cup with water.

Dawn Branch moved, rested all night, and only half of the spirit and spirit of his body that had been drained by the space had recovered.

"It's a lot better."

Worried that he would carry her home in full view of the blue sky and daylight, Limingzhi's face turned red rarely.

Brush your teeth carefully.

After spitting out the last sip of water, the toothpaste foam in my mouth was cleaned, and my mouth was full of fresh aroma.

Out of the corner of his eye, he heard the sound of rushing water, and following the sound, a towel was wrung out of the iron basin of clear water and handed over, and it was presented under his nose.

Limingzhi took the towel, met He Jiangmu's blazing gaze, and sat on the washstand, and she had just reached the height of his shoulder.

Estimate the height of more than 1.8 meters.

Dawn couldn't help but look at the handsome face that was close at hand, early in the morning, he habitually had a face on the floor, with deep and beautiful phoenix eyes, thin crimson lips, and an angular chin.

Not only in terms of appearance, but also in temperament, it is a proper male god aura.

The more I look at it, the more masculine and handsome I feel, and the more I feel reluctant to look away.

I never felt like I had such a nymphomaniac in my previous life.

Limingzhi bit his lower lip, lowered his eyes, and sighed: In the second life, he planned to find a good man casually, and he didn't pursue any ethereal and empty feelings, but he actually lost in the beauty level!

He Jiangmu's eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing that she didn't wipe her face, she looked sentimental, and the toothpaste foam on the skin of her round and small chin stimulated his obsessive-compulsive disorder, He Jiangmu directly reached out and took the towel in her hand.

First, I wiped the toothpaste foam on my chin with a towel, and then wiped my cheeks, eyes, forehead, behind my ears, and neck.

It's like when I was a child, an adult rubbed a child's face, and I was able to rub off a layer of skin with great strength, but I didn't feel clean enough.

The difference between male and female strength is too large, and the roughness and delicacy of the skin are different.

He Jiangmu felt that his strength only used three layers, so he rubbed Limingzhi's little head little by little, but he couldn't fix it, so he simply raised the back of his head with his free hand on the other side and wiped it for her.

His face was rubbed so hot that blood was circulating, his ears were reddened, and his neck was reddened.

Limingzhi looked at him with a serious face, staring at her with blazing phoenix eyes under her curled eyelashes, as if she was wiping a fragile and greasy ceramic doll, and suddenly she was funny and didn't dare to complain, for fear of hitting him.

Finally, the face wiping process is over.

He Jiangmu breathed a sigh of relief.

Limingzhi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face was rubbed painfully.

Just as he was about to jump off the washstand, he was wrapped around his waist by a big hand, hanging in the air, and was hooked and hugged on He Jiangmu's chest.

"For breakfast, I bought fried dough sticks and soy milk."

As he spoke, he had already walked to the room, and on the low table between the two beds, there were fried dough sticks and soy milk steamed buns for three people.

Finished one serving. Limingzhi knew that the second part was also prepared for her......

I wanted to refuse, looking a little reserved, but I was really hungry.

Limingzhi blushed, and silently ate the second soy milk fritters steamed bun.

On the road.

Although Limingzhi refused again and again, He Jiangmu still carried the delicate and weak Limingzhi on his back and walked back to Zhang's house, which was still some distance away from the hotel.

Compared to last night, his speed is really a big step behind.

Along the way, strange eyes were cast.

Dawn Branch hid his head in his shoulder socket, and he didn't dare to raise his head anymore, and his snort was full of hormones that belonged to him.

Zhang's family.

Mrs. Zhang was about to go out to look for someone, when she saw He Jiangmu who was walking with someone on her back.

The handsome and tall man temperament was indifferent and noble, and he walked over with his slender and athletic legs wrapped in combat pants, and looked at the surroundings.

For a moment, Limingzhi felt that He Jiangmu had a heart.

deliberately carried her behind her back and announced that everyone was the dawn branch of his He Jiangmu.

Dare to grab one, try.

"What, why do you still have to carry it back?" Mrs. Zhang saw that it was Limingzhi and immediately stammered.

"I was drugged by the people of the Zhang family, and I was tired." He Jiangmu's mellow voice sounded.

I don't know if it's true or not, but when the neighbors around heard it, they instinctively chose to believe it.

The discussion erupted.

"Yesterday I rescued Dawn and stayed with her in the hospital for the night. Nothing happened, but I was willing to take responsibility for her reputation, and when she reached legal age, I would marry her. ”

He Jiangmu said another sentence, and instantly stabbed the hornet's nest, and the buzzing sound exploded.

Even Dawn Branch couldn't help but gasp.

How can there be such a shabby proposal?

Dawnbranch's cheeks puffed out. I have to feel that at this time, He Jiangmu proposed that this matter is indeed more advantageous than inferior.

It can avoid a lot of trouble.

At least the neighbors don't have to wonder where she went last night, and they don't have to figure out why a man carried her back.

The Zhang family doesn't have to be scolded by some people who lack heart, and they don't have to be overwhelmed by the Li family in this matter.

She was a poor person who was drugged by the Li family, and He Jiangmu was a kind person who acted bravely and took her to the hospital. If the reputation of the yellow flower girl who does not return at night is tarnished, He Jiangmu is also willing to marry responsibly.

The Zhang family looked cute.

helped people into the house from He Jiangmu's back, and He Jiangmu followed closely and also walked into Zhang's house.

There was a piece of white paper in his pocket that the hotel front desk was asking for, He Jiangmu took a pen from his pocket again, wrote his home address, name, age, etc. on the paper, handed it to Mrs. Zhang after writing, and said with a solemn face:

"You can investigate my family background, and I'll come back next month to get engaged to Dawn Branch, and wait until I'm of legal age to get married."

Mrs. Zhang looked confused, took the paper on which the message was written, and she recognized that this person was the man who Li Mingzhi admitted to marrying in the hospital that day.

Tsk, the appearance is really good.

He is also tall.

The body is also strong.

I really have to check how my family is.

Mrs. Zhang has been thinking about this for too long.

Everyone agreed as Mrs. Zhang, and someone opened her mouth to persuade her, He Jiangmu's eyes swept coldly towards that person, and her voice sounded substantially, easily defeating the other party's persuasion, which was nothing more than a sentence with a similar meaning: Let Limingzhi's reputation be damaged, I will definitely take responsibility for Limingzhi's reputation!

He Jiangmu left for something.

The Zhang family fell into a dead silence, and the two sons and daughters-in-law had the heart to talk about Mrs. Zhang, but they were afraid of provoking her to anger a feudal and stubborn old lady.