After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Under the sunlight, the man was sitting on a round rattan chair, leaning back loosely, holding a literary magazine in his hand, his beautiful peach blossom eyes against the light, and looked over gently.

He was only wearing a simple shirt and suit pants, but he looked extremely elegant and gentlemanly.

He put down the magazine, looked at her for a moment, and said with his thin lips, "I have some feelings for you."

"Is it liking, liking, or love?" Sheng Zhiyan seemed a little wary in the face of the sudden confession-like words.

Mo Bai lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then raised his eyes again, "This is the first time I have experienced this kind of emotion, I'm sorry, I can't tell the difference for the time being."

He seemed very sober, but only he himself knew that when he said these words, his heart had become a mess.

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

He even wanted to tell the girl—maybe he liked it.

However, the word "maybe" is too uncertain, and it seems to be suspected of playing with girls.

Sheng Zhiyan pursed her lips, "I can test for a few days, how much do you like me?"

Mo Bai didn't expect the other party to propose this, he paused for a while, his beautiful eyes rolled slightly, as if he had thought about something.

He said, "How do you want to test?"

Sheng Zhiyan didn't answer, and ran to wash up, then ran to the round rattan chair, bent slightly, and tapped his cheek.

A question mark appeared on his face.

Sheng Zhiyan looked at him sideways and sighed, "Forget it, I'll cook."

"It's already cooking." Mo Bai followed her downstairs, and carefully put the magazine in the bookcase next to the hall.

Sheng Zhiyan discovered with sharp eyes that it was a romance magazine.

Before she could ask, there was a ding sound from the kitchen. The rice that Mo Bai had cooked before was done, and the two of them were eating at the same table again.

Sheng Zhiyan bit his chopsticks subconsciously, as if in a daze.

What she said upstairs just now was really surprising. She never dared to imagine that Mo Bai would have such emotions towards her.

But now, he heard the other party say that he has a good impression of him.

"The chopsticks are going to be bitten by you."

Mo Bai's voice came slowly, Sheng Zhiyan came back to his senses, and quickly picked up the rice.

After dinner, Sheng Zhiyan looked at Mo Bai standing in front of the bookcase, "Did you go out?"

"Well, go out and buy books."

Sheng Zhiyan nodded: "A novel?"

"Ah."

Seeing her approaching, Mo Bai couldn't help but patted her on the head: "What kind of novels do you like, I can buy them for you in the future."

Sheng Zhiyan, who was patted on the head, blushed, looked at him eagerly, and grasped the point of this sentence: "In the future?"

It was only then that Mo Bai realized what an incredible word he had said. He was silent for a moment, but found that there was nothing to explain, so he said, "It's just what you think."

Sheng Zhiyan's eyes widened.

Now she has a little bit of belief that Mo Bai has a crush on her.

When the girl approached, Mo Bai's heart beat a little faster. He was keenly aware of this, and remembered some of the contents described in the book, and sighed.

It seems... not just good feelings, right?
Maybe, a little like in it?

Mo Bai guessed on his own.

Suddenly, Sheng Zhiyan touched his hand inadvertently, and Mo Bai's whole body felt like an electric shock, and he felt a tingling sensation from his fingertips.

"?"

He was startled by his own body.