Brother Qiao hadn't drunk good wine in many years.

This wine costs a few dollars a bottle, to say the least.

"Look at you, you've drunk yourself up." Sister-in-law Qiao was helpless, and she was going to take Brother Qiao back to the village.

was left by Zhou Xiaoyuan, saying that he would let Brother Qiao rest for a day, and he was not in a hurry for half a day.

Sister-in-law Qiao also felt sorry for her man, told them, and helped Brother Qiao to live next door.

Qiao's mother was pulled by Qiao An and also went back.

Zhou Xiaoliang and Qiao Wang had to go to class in the afternoon, and they didn't have much time to stay, and Qiao didn't keep them much, and only distributed the candy that had been prepared a long time ago.

"It's White Rabbit toffee and fruit candy, don't eat too much, it's not good to have a toothache." Joe told the juniors again.

Qiao Ping quietly stuffed sugar into his trouser pocket, nodded his head, and threw himself into Qiao Youyou's arms, saying thank you coolly.

Wait to send both families away.

Qiao turned around again and saw Zhou Xiaoyuan sitting at the dinner table, with a smile on his face, looking at her stupidly, his eyes were full of love.

"Xiaoyi, come here, I'll hug you."

As soon as Qiao walked over again, he was hugged by Zhou Xiaoyuan.

He didn't have much strength, and was careful not to press her wounds, just resting his head on her waist and abdomen, quietly enjoying the intimate atmosphere between the two.

Qiao was hugged for a while, pushed his arm, and said, "Brother Yuan, you let go of me first, and I'll give you a gift." ”

I heard that there are gifts.

Zhou Xiaoyuan obediently let go.

He was a big man, and he sat in his chair obediently, his eyes moving with her.

Joe walked over again and took out the roses in his handbag hidden behind the table.

She put it behind her, her cheeks were red, she walked up to Zhou Xiaoyuan and knelt down on one knee.

"Do something."

Zhou Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand and lifted her up.

Joe's good mood was ruined again.

"Didn't walk and kneel?"

Zhou Xiaoyuan reached out and patted her knee pants.

The house is made of wooden floors with slippers, which he cleans every day, but it is not dirty.

"I'm on one knee." Qiao explained a little seriously: "It's not that it's not stable. ”

Zhou Xiaoyuan was full of question marks: "......"

"What are you doing on one knee?" He asked whimsically.

Just look at the expression and know that he is really incomprehensible.

Qiao knew that he was old-fashioned, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Send you flowers, romantic posture." ”

"Romantic?" Zhou Xiaoyuan could be regarded as listening, he stood up in vain and insisted on learning, and Qiao had no choice but to teach helplessly with him as a big man.

"That's it."

"yes, I see."

Zhou Xiaoyuan nodded with light in his eyes, stretched out his hand to let her sit on the chair, and Qiao had just sat down again, when he saw Brother Yuan kneeling on one knee in front of her, still holding the rose he had folded.

"Xiaoyi, you will be mine in the future."

Joe's cheeks turned red again, her heart fluttered, and a pleasure called hormones struck, she happily threw herself into Zhou Xiaoyuan's arms and kissed him several times on the cheek.

"You're mine, too."

Joe realized again that he was beginning to like Brother Yuan.

She thinks it's a good thing to live with each other for the rest of her life.

"Hmm." Zhou Xiaoyuan picked her up and put her on the sofa: "Xiaoyi, you rest for a while, I'll wash the dishes." ”

Just now, Qiao's mother and sister-in-law Qiao wanted to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Xiaoyuan refused and let them go back.