Chapter 1712 When Will You Agree to My Marriage Proposal?

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At night, lie on a soft and comfortable big bed.

Tan Shaoning thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, entered a series of numbers that were not stored in the address book, but he knew them by heart, and edited the text messages.

[If you want to get married, get married, but don't want me to call her mom. 】

send.

At this moment, only two people are served in a private restaurant hidden in the courtyard of the imperial capital.

One of them is also a part-time cook.

Everything is available in the kitchen, the table setting outside is also very romantic, and there is even elegant music playing.

A tall man with a white shirt rolled up to his elbows, revealing a strong wheat-colored forearm. He holds a kitchen knife in his big hands and skillfully cuts ingredients with excellent knife skills.

"Have you learned it specifically?" Ji Changqing stood beside him, looking at the man's neat move with some surprise.

I have to say that the man's knife skills look really superb, and what's more, he is a tall and handsome man, wearing a well-tailored high-end shirt, but with an apron around his waist, and a kitchen knife in his hand...

This kind of picture is both unharmonious and eye-catching, and it looks really pleasing to the eye.

She has been cooking for so many years, and she really doesn't have the slightest enthusiasm for cooking, and she doesn't have any feelings, but at this moment, looking at this man who may be extremely busy on weekdays and has millions of funds in his hands every minute, so Seriously chopping and cooking...that feeling...

It seems that you don't have to taste it to know that the food he cooks must be delicious.

"I haven't learned it before." The man smiled at Ji Changqing, put the beef cut on the cutting board into a bowl and marinated it with seasoning, then washed the cutting board and kitchen knife, and replaced it with a cutting board specially used for cutting vegetables. I picked a beautiful mango, cut it open, removed the pit, cut it in half, typed the grid and opened it again, finally cut the mango into a small crystal bowl, inserted a small fork, and handed it to Ji Changqing, "This Mango tastes good, try it."

Ji Changqing was also polite, took it with a smile, tasted a grain, and nodded, "It's really delicious, very sweet and fragrant."

She forked another one and was about to eat it when the man suddenly said, "Let me taste it."

As he said that, the man's head leaned over and ate the mango on her fork in one bite, "Well, the taste is not bad."

Ji Changqing hadn't reacted yet, and after a while, she couldn't help but glared at the man, but if she was angry, she really wasn't.

It's just that she doesn't feel disgusted by this kind of childlike behavior, it's really...

Ji Changqing's heart beat a little faster.

But the man suddenly reached out and wiped the corner of her lips, "Mango juice is here."

Ji Changqing's face suddenly turned red.

At this moment, the man's cell phone rang suddenly.

He paused slightly, and looked at Ji Changqing: "Qingqing, help me take out the phone. I have water in my hand, so it's not convenient."

Ji Changqing's face turned red instantly.

The tone of this man's name Qingqing is simply...

simply!

But Ji Changqing still pursed his lips and helped him hold the phone.

Reaching into his trouser pocket, he accidentally touched the strong muscle of his thigh...

This man, in the middle of winter, actually wears such thin clothes!

I only wore a pair of suit pants. Don't normal people wear warm pants in winter?

"Itch." The man coughed lightly, and his voice changed a bit.

Ji Changqing blushed, quickly took out his mobile phone and handed it to him.

"Help me take a look." The movement of the man's hands didn't stop at all, pressing the cucumber with one hand, and holding the kitchen knife with the other hand, quickly slicing it.

Ji Changqing was a little hesitant, but since all the men let her see, she was not afraid of divulging any privacy.

"What's the password?"

At this time, most mobile phones still have digital passwords on the screen, and there is no fingerprint unlocking yet.

"920110."

Ji Changqing raised his eyebrows, "Is there any special meaning?"

"Yes." The man smiled, "I'll tell you later."

"Oh." She wasn't really curious at first, but after the man said that, she was really curious. ,

Press the password, the screen is unlocked, and the screen saver picture...

Ji Changqing's face turned red again, and he couldn't help but glared at the man, "When was this filmed?"

The screensaver picture is her.

Her side face, sitting in front of the coffee table, is looking sideways at the window. The light above her head is shining, which happens to coat her hair and face with a light golden halo. The composition and tone of the whole picture are very different. It's beautiful, and the angles are nice.

Ji Changqing couldn't help but touch her face. Is her profile really so pretty?

"Last time." The man laughed, "I asked you to take a picture of me but you didn't, so I had no choice but to take a picture secretly."

"Is there anything else? I don't believe you just took this one." Ji Changqing was a little annoyed. It is possible that the snapped photos occasionally have a high-quality one, but most of them must be ugly photos with strange angles!

Women themselves can't understand their own ugly photos, so how can they be willing to let ugly photos fall into the hands of men they like? It hurts, okay?

"Read the text messages for me first, and look through the photo album by yourself later." The man approached at some point, and his voice rang in Ji Changqing's ear.

With her heart beating too fast, Ji Changqing quickly took a step back, opened the text message box, opened the latest text message, and showed the man.

Although she deliberately didn't spy, she still saw some when she clicked on the text message.

For example, the sender is "little bunny".

For example, the content is, "If you want to get married, get married..."

After reading the text message, the man smiled, "My little brat has grown up, and I don't have any worries. Qingqing, I've already proposed. When will you agree to me?"

Ji Changqing glared at the man, "Did I say I would promise you?"

"You said it last time!"

"I just said to think about it last time."

"Then I've been thinking about it for so long, can't you think about it slowly after you promise me?"

Ji Changqing almost laughed out of anger, and promised you, how can you think about it slowly!

"Our acquaintance time is too short." Ji Changqing gritted his teeth and said.

"I like you, and it has nothing to do with the length of time we've known each other." The man said, "I just wish I didn't see you sooner. We met too late and wasted so much good time."

"I... I'm not ready yet."

"You don't need to make any preparations, just promise me, and I will prepare for the rest!" The man spoke decisively.

Ji Changqing hesitated.

"Qingqing, you have to understand my feelings. I'm over forty years old and have been single for over forty years. Now I really can't wait to marry you back home."

Ji Changqing blushed, but didn't know what to say, "I...I...I told you, I ended up getting married once, and the result was not very good, I..."

"Qingqing, come with me." The man put down the things in his hands, wiped his hands with a towel, and pulled Ji Changqing out.