【352 I want to marry you】

Zhizhi withdrew his hand, wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything. When they arrived at the villa, the two got out of the car, and Zhizhi saw an ancient three-story villa.

When the car drove into the garage, she first walked into the living room and looked around—the soft gray decoration, wooden furniture, mid-century oil painting decoration, and the brightly carved fireplace in the middle of the living room all revealed the age of the house.

After appreciating, she saw Nangong Jue walking in, and stood at the door waiting for a long time, but An Yan and Xiao Shitou's car followed.

"Where's the stone?" She walked to the door and looked around, "Could it be that you lost it?"

"Not everyone is Miss Song."

Nangong Jue replied calmly, took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and walked towards Zhizhi——

This is a satire on her characteristic of Lu Chi.

Zhizhi turned around to look at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned against the door and smiled with arms folded: "Will An Yan and Xiao Shitou not stop coming, right? People who are so refined in the family, wouldn't they also want to create a two-person world?" Kind of tacky, huh?"

The corners of Nangong Jue's mouth twitched unnaturally.

He walked straight over, closed the door of the living room, hugged her from behind, and hugged her all the way to the sofa——

Zhizhi seemed to have some clues, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Isn't it for preparing for something after walking around for so long, and then making a vulgar marriage proposal here?"

The young master's eyebrows also started to twitch...

Knowing that he didn't speak, and saw that he was hugging her on the sofa, her slender body leaned towards her, Zhizhi still had a look of disgust, "Don't come here first, and then trick me into marrying her affectionately! Well……"

The young master was slightly angry, lowered his head and sealed her lips, without saying a word.

Zhizhi was mentally prepared, and her vigilance increased a lot. When he just sealed his lips, he turned his head to hide, and his next kiss only reached the cheek. Did I guess right?"

Nangong Jue glared at her, "Miss Song, shut your mouth."

Zhizhi smiled slightly: "Do you want me to shut up? Didn't you bring me here just to hear an answer from me, but now you want me to shut up? Well, I won't talk."

This woman, when she should be smart, looks dull, and when she shouldn't understand, she is smart and hateful.

Seeing his face turning dark, she was delighted...

"The mechanism of the ring is on the left side of the diamond," he said silently, and sat up, "You can take it off yourself."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked slowly towards the bedroom on the second floor with a lonely face.

Zhizhi grabbed him angrily, "Since when have you been so unaffected, you asked me to take the ring without asking or begging, and you will leave before I say no to you! Proposal should also be persevering, okay?" !"

He stood still and asked, "Your answer."

When this man proposed marriage, how could he have such a provocative tone and such a hurt face at the same time, ahhhhhh, this is a skill that even Oscar winners have to figure out!

"I..." Although she was very unwilling, but in order to reassure this man that he would not be so jealous when he mentioned anything about Nangong Mo, she nodded and said those five words firmly, "I to marry you."

Nangong Jue bent down and lowered his head, his handsome face suddenly approached, his black hair drooped, covering his eyes, "Did I force you?"

"No," she sighed, "Didn't you hear clearly, I'm the one who wants to marry you."

Nangong Jue's gaze staring at her suddenly changed to his usual shrewdness. There was a half-smile on his lips, and a calculating light in his eyes, "Miss Song, don't go back on what you said."

As soon as the words fell, there was only a clear and clear child's voice on the second floor, and one could tell that it was the voice of Little Stone, "Participants will automatically pay their bets, and those who renege on debts will be careful to trick me into hacking all your digital products."

"Sister Sheep would propose marriage on her own initiative, oh my god, it's unbelievable." Goshawk's voice.

"The sheep has the sweetness of a loli on the outside, but the unrestrainedness of a maid in the heart, little fly, you have to learn from the sheep to take the initiative in the future!" Cheetah's voice.

"It's a lot of loss before the gift money is confiscated." The white cat lamented.

"Money is not a problem. The most worthwhile thing is that someone finally wants the sheep." The gray cat looked very open.

"Good apprentice, you can consider imitating the sheep and kneeling down on one knee to me." Mu Yiche raised his eyebrows and smiled at the blushing little woman beside him, "Or you can take the initiative on the bed..."

"Mu Yiche, I'll kill you right now!" Qing Ye blushed, and blurted out the catchphrase...

Song Yun handed over the check to Xiao Shitou, shook the red wine in her hand, and sighed impatiently: "Shitou, don't keep lying to your family to give the sheep pension, what is the status of Nangong's family, your mother is a rich man, you The two of you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

After finishing speaking, he hiccupped and lost the image of a beautiful woman at all.

Facing the group of people who suddenly appeared on the second floor, Zhizhi glared at the little Shitou who was collecting money, and said angrily, "Shitou, you'd better explain to me!"

Shitou shook a stack of checks in his hands, and replied with a smile: "Addition fee, Mommy will share with you, don't worry."

"Stone said that if you propose to Young Master Nangong yourself, we will increase the bargaining chip by 50.00%." ​​Song Yun, who was already half drunk, smiled charmingly, and raised her hand to greet, "It's rare that a white cat is about to marry, and a sheep can also marry. Let's have fun tonight, let's get drunk!"

Song Yun greeted, and the music started. People from the Alliance and Nangong's family came out one after another, and began to serve wine and food, and the lights above their heads began to flicker... It was like a fiery banquet that had been expected long ago.

Zhizhi grabbed the corner of Nangong Jue's clothes with a firm hand, and accidentally twisted his shirt out of the corner, "Nangong Jue, what do you mean?"

"Miss Song, don't you understand?" He bent down and bowed his head, leaning on the sofa with one hand, repeating what she once said, "Being surrounded by people in the Killer League, being watched like a monkey, asking questions, I I must not like it, so."

Zhizhi frowned, and then said, "So, you can change from being passive to being active, pretending to be deep and depressed, so that I can feel sympathetic and make me be watched?"

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