taste peaches

Chapter 87 Proposal
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Shengxing Hotel.

After the expo ended, Chen Jingpei went to the reception perfunctorily for a cutscene, then took the elevator to the presidential suite on the top floor.

Xuan Zhi didn't go to the reception with him, and had already come up to take a shower in the presidential suite.

The bathroom is large, with lighting glass on three sides, so you can soak in the jacuzzi and watch the night view of Fancheng and the river.

But the bathroom is designed without a door, connected to the master bedroom, and only a Zen screen is placed outside the bathtub.

Xuan Zhi didn't know that Chen Jingpei came back so quickly, through the screen made of tulle, he could vaguely see Chen Jingpei tearing off his tie and throwing it at the end of the bed, then picked up a lighter, and walked over to the sofa smokes.

He seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Chen Jingpei, you...why did you come back so soon?" She originally wanted to take a silent bath before going out to talk to him, but her mouth was always a beat faster than her brain.

However, fortunately, Chen Jingpei was a gentleman tonight and didn't take advantage of others.

Smoking a cigarette, he seemed to be calmly standing in front of the panoramic glass looking at the sightseeing cruise ship on the river in the distance.

a long time.

Just when Xuan Zhi thought he didn't hear her, he suddenly said with a lonely expression: "Ah Zhi, I really want...to get married."

Xuan Zhi: "..."

This is after going to a reception, what kind of mental stimulation did you receive?
"I also want to show off to others that I am a family man."

He was at the expo, and was blocked by Xie Yinlan's words all night.

"I don't want to hide you."

Xuan Zhi was silent for a while, holding a handful of foam in her palm, until the foam disappeared bit by bit, she said with a heavy heart: "So? Are you forcing me to marry you now?"

"I'm not forcing you." Chen Jingpei was confused, "I'm proposing to you."

"Oh, are you proposing?" Xuan Zhi's tone suddenly slowed down, and he couldn't help being sarcastic: "Are you acting like you are proposing to me? Sucking a cigarette, looking at the scenery with your back to me, even rings and flowers None, are you proposing to me?"

Chen Jingpei: "..."

The soot was shaken off, and a little spark was caught in it, which accidentally burned his fingertips. Only then did Chen Jingpei suddenly wake up, as if he had never formally proposed to her.

No wonder she was so slow to open her heart.

"It's my fault, I didn't think carefully." Realizing the mistake, Chen Jingpei quickly put out his cigarette, turned around and walked towards the screen, "I'm begging you formally now."

"You are not allowed to come in, I am still taking a shower." Seeing his figure passing by the screen, Xuan Zhi's ears turned red with anxiety, "Who is proposing in the bathroom? Are you a pig, Chen Jingpei? Get out of here quickly .”

"It's not that we haven't washed together." Now that he came in, Chen Jingpei didn't want to be a gentleman anymore, "And, don't you think it's romantic to propose in the bathroom?"

"Romantic about your size." Xuan Zhi was blushed by his naughty tone, and splashed water on him with his hand, "Get out, don't be serious."

She splashed it several times, staining his shirt and trousers with water.

Chen Jingpei followed the trend, unbuttoned slowly, then put his arms on the edge of the bathtub, leaned over and pinched her trouble-making little hand, and flirted with each other, "I'm all wet by you, let's wash together."

As she spoke, her thin lips lightly touched her earlobe, her breathing was so hot that Xuan Zhi could be burned, "Your body... is it convenient?"

Xuan Zhi couldn't resist, she nodded her head obediently, and let out a weak moan: "En."

(End of this chapter)