Chapter 527

The man's strong and thick chest came from behind, and Mao Beibei was wrapped in his arms.

This feeling is very strange, her cheeks turned red all of a sudden, as if on fire.

"Mr. Rong, you..."

"You've been explaining about Man Qing, why?" Rong Yan's voice sounded close to her ear.

"I... I just want to tell you the truth."

"Huh? Don't you have any other ideas?"

"..." Other ideas?
Mao Beibei carefully collected all the thoughts in her mind, "No..."

The man's hand held her slender shoulders, and turned her to face him, "Mao Beibei, do you like me?"

The girl's round face turned red, and she was stunned for a moment.

like?

Ask yourself, she doesn't hate him anyway.

Before she could sort out the messy threads in her mind, Rong Yan said again, "I like you."

Mao Beibei opened her mouth, "..."

Are you making... an international joke?
"Mr. Rong, have you been drinking?" Or, did you take the wrong medicine?

Otherwise, how can you tell her this in a decent manner? It's really scary, isn't it?
Rong Yan saw all her expressions in her eyes, and her pretty eyebrows frowned a little bit, "I'm serious, never before. Mao Beibei, I like you. How about you?"

"Me???" Mao Beibei looked shocked, and after a while, he laughed again: "Mr. Rong, stop joking..."

Rong Yan frowned, without saying a word, he clasped the back of her head with his big hand and blocked her lips.

Domineering and reckless, like flying sand and rocks, Mao Beibei's heart was beating wildly, almost like a fossil.

All the air in her mouth was taken away, she breathed with difficulty, her mind was like a mess, and she had no extra energy to think about anything.

When she was almost out of breath, Rong Yan let go of her slightly, panting slightly: "Have you figured it out? Do you like it, or don't you like it?"

"I... didn't... um..." Before he finished speaking, his lips and teeth were blocked again.

After a while, she was released again.

"Have you figured it out?"

With the lessons learned from the past, Mao Beibei will not be fooled again, nodding repeatedly, "Well, I figured it out."

In this case, if she said that she couldn't figure it out, she would be kissed to suffocation, right?
It's scary to think about it, so she should surrender obediently.

Rong Yan curled her lips in satisfaction, and rubbed her lips with her fingertips, "Marry me. Huh?"

"Huh?" Mao Beibei choked, gloriously choking on her own saliva, "Ahem... No, isn't it?"

Rong Yan's eyes darkened slightly, "You don't want to?"

Mao Beibei intuitively felt that if she dared to say no at this time, she would die a miserable death.So, she swallowed secretly, and carefully considered: "No, I just think it's too sudden. Besides, don't you like Miss Manqing? Did you change your mind too quickly?"

"Did I say I liked her?"

"But, everyone said that, even Cousin Yiren said that she means a lot to you."

As Mao Beibei was talking, she saw Rong Yan take out her cell phone, find Man Qing's number, and dial through the video call.

In less than two seconds, the call was connected.

Immediately, two picture frames, one large and one small, popped up on the screen. Inside the big one was Man Qing in a hospital gown, and inside the small frame were Bei Bei and Rong Yan.

"Yan." Manqing's voice came clearly from the receiver, and Mao Beibei almost subconsciously lowered her head, turning her face to the other side.

On the screen, Man Qing's complexion obviously froze for a moment, "Yan, you are..."

"I want to propose to her, and I hope you will be a witness."

Man Qing's expression dimmed immediately, she stared at the girl in Rong Yan's embrace in the other's picture, even though she turned her head away, Man Qing recognized her back at a glance, the corners of her mouth were stiff , with a lot of uncertainty in his tone, "You mean, with Beibei?"

"En." Rong Yan nodded, and said directly, "We want to receive your blessing."

Man Qing's complexion can no longer be described as pale and ugly, she was still talking about Rong Yan with two friends just now.When she fell that day, everyone saw Rong Yan's nervousness towards her.

In a blink of an eye, he made a video call to her and asked for her blessing in the video.

Man Qing's two good friends were still standing nearby, and they had clearly heard their conversation just now.

"Yan, are you serious?" Man Qing really hoped, when Rong Yan denied it, saying that he was just joking.

But Rong Yan never joked, and she would never make such a joke.

He wants to propose to Mao Beibei?

Manqing felt that his own world had become dark in an instant.

"En." Rong Yan only gave a simple and decisive answer.

Man Qing twitched the corners of her lips and found her own voice for a long time, "Then I... bless you all."

"Thank you."

The video call was cut off, Rong Yan dropped the phone, raised Beibei's chin, "Have you figured it out? Do you want to marry me?"

Mao Beibei: "It's too sudden, I need time to think about it."

"Yes." Rong Yan agreed simply.

Beibei raised her eyes slightly, just as she was a little surprised at his straightforwardness, her lips were covered with a layer of softness.

She... was kissed again.

It was still the old routine. After being kissed for a while, he let her go and asked domineeringly, "Have you figured it out yet?"

Mao Beibei bit her lip, saying that now her whole mouth is numb and numb, and she feels that her mouth is not her own when she moves casually.She must be very similar to the classic character in the movie whose mouth is swollen into a sausage.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously pursed her lips.

"Marriage is a big deal, you can't be so hasty. You should sit down, calm down, and make a decision."

"I made a marriage contract with you before you were born. After so many years, do you think it is rash?"

More than sloppy!
Back then, the marriage couldn't be hastily decided!

Whose adult, before the child was born, married with his fingertips.Moreover, the object is a boy 12 years older than her?

Where is this sloppy?It's clear that his dad met his mother when he was sloppy, and his mother is so sloppy!

But Mao Beibei didn't dare to say this directly.

"But between us, isn't it true that we haven't gotten along delicately? Isn't it true that we should first talk about love and then talk about marriage? You can't just skip everything and get married and have children right away?"

No, no, this is definitely not what she wants!
Seeing that Rong Yan seemed to be moved, Mao Beibei strengthened her courage and continued her efforts, "And why did you say that you like me rashly and want me to marry you? It's really a bit scary. Let's say we are not in love with each other You don’t know my strengths and weaknesses, so how can you tell if you really like me, or is it just a whim?”

Rong Yan looked calm, "This is the first time in my 30 years of life that someone questioned my decision and my heart."

"Hehehe~~~" Beibei laughed, "After all, emotional matters should not be confused with other matters."

Rong Yan seemed to be seriously thinking about what she said, and said silently: "In this case, what do you think should be done?"

Cough ("▔□▔) Ask her what to do? How does she know? She has never been in a relationship, and she has zero love experience.

"At least, you should get along for a while first. I have many shortcomings that are very annoying. Then, do all the things you should do when you are in a relationship, and then you can talk about the future." She is very serious , to give opinions based on the experience in the book.

Rong Yan nodded, "Then listen to you, do all the things you should do in a relationship, and then get married."

"Hey, hey, I said I'll talk about it after I'm done, I didn't say I'll get married after I'm done." Mao Beibei corrected anxiously.

She felt that the taste of these words did not seem quite right.But what was wrong, she couldn't tell for a while.

Then she saw the smile on Rong Yan's lips gradually spread, and for some reason, she was suddenly blessed, "No, no, no, I said I've done everything, not the aspect..."

There was a smirk on the corner of Rong Yan's mouth, "Which area are you referring to?"

Mao Beibei's scalp tingled for a while, "Anyway, what I said is very pure, definitely not what you think..."

The so-called darker the description, the more she explained, the more chaotic it became.

Rong Yan laughed lowly, and the eunuch who was in a good mood rubbed her hair, "Listen to you, everything is up to you."

.........

Originally, she planned to only stay here for one night. After all, Rong Yan, as the pillar of the company, cannot spend too much time outside.

But in order to cultivate their relationship, Rong Yan made an impromptu decision to stay here for a longer time.No matter how Mao Beibei objected, it was useless.

At this moment, she was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking hopelessly at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone.

The man's voice was like the sound of a piano, and every word floated into her ears clearly——

"Yes, Grandpa, we are planning to get married."

Mao Beibei vomited blood silently, friend, what about the agreement to love first and then get married?
Rong Yan glanced back at her, "Before we get married, we need to cultivate our relationship first, and do all the things we haven't done before."

Mao Beibei continues to vomit blood, my friend, she is just talking~~~Why take it seriously?

I don't know what the old man Rong said on the other end of the phone, but saw Rong Yan turn around and walk towards her.

Mao Beibei quickly straightened her spine and sat upright.

The phone was handed over, "Grandpa wants to talk to you."

"Me?" Mao Beibei was uneasy, rubbed her hands together, carefully took the phone and put it next to her ear, "Grandpa...Grandpa."

On the phone, Mr. Rong's voice was kind, "Baby, you can play outside with the brat without worrying about everything at home. Cultivate your relationship well, and do everything you need to do."

The old man had a loud voice and seemed very happy.

Mao Beibei answered all of them, and then returned the phone to Rong Yan.Probably because the old man was worried and gave some advice, Rong Yan replied lightly, "Understood, I won't bully her."

For some reason, Mao Beibei's cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

……

It's almost winter, and the seaside wind is a bit biting.

When Mao Beibei goes out, she always wraps herself into a rice dumpling, as tightly as possible.On the other hand, Rong Yan, who also went out, wore a dark purple turtleneck sweater, straight and slender black trousers, and a black wool coat.

Elegant is elegant, handsome and handsome enough, but not cold.When the cold wind blows outside, Mao Beibei can't wait to tuck her whole head into her clothes. Even though the distance from home to the car is only a dozen steps, she still shivered a few times from the cold.

After getting into the car, the warm air instantly surrounded her, and Bei Bei dared to poke her head out and take a big breath of air.

But Rong Yan, who wore relatively little clothes, looked natural, "The more you are afraid of the cold, the colder you will be."

Mao Beibei curled her lips, "I'm used to staying in Nuancheng. Since I was born in the womb, I have never seen real snow, and I have never left Nuancheng. Except for spring and summer, I don't even know what autumn and winter are."

Seeing that her nose was red from the cold, Rong Yan kept rubbing her hands when she got in the car, so she couldn't help but unbuckle her seat belt and leaned over.

Mao Beibei thought what he was going to do, and leaned back subconsciously. The next second, her two paws fell into his warm and comfortable palm.

"Heh~~" His palms wrapped her two little hands, rubbed them together, and brought them to his lips, breathing hot air into her palms.

Mao Beibei: "Hey, Mr. Rong, you obviously wear less clothes than me, why are you not afraid of the cold at all, and your hands are still so hot? This is unscientific."

She was probably frozen, and when she spoke, she had a strong nasal voice, which made her look extra cute.

Rong Yan hooked her lips, and said four words lightly, "I am in good health."

Mao Beibei didn't understand, so she tilted her head and humbly asked for advice, "What does this have to do with good health? Is it because of my physical constitution that I am afraid of cold and heat?"

And no matter how healthy he is, the temperature outside is more than ten minus below zero, no matter how healthy he is, he should be a little afraid of the cold, right?Therefore, his explanation is not scientific.

Rong Yan smirked, "I'm very angry."

"Ok?"

Before Mao Beibei could finish his thoughts, he said again: "Have you heard of Huo Burning?"

Mao Beibei: "..."

What is she saying?Rong Yan became more and more dishonest.

Speaking of cultivating a relationship, both of them did enough homework last night.Mao Beibei took out all her experience in writing romance novels for so many years, and Rong Yan searched a lot on the Internet, about the things that lovers should do, and comprehensively listed on a piece of paper what they should do next.

What to do today is a date.

The scope of dating is very large, and their main task is to watch movies and eat together.

The movie was chosen by Mao Beibei, a horror movie that just came out.

There are a lot of people in the theater, and everyone huddled together to watch movies in winter, which is very atmospheric.

When she was seated, Rong Yan asked her: "Don't girls like to watch movies about love and affection? And you are a novel writer."

Mao Beibei waved his hand, "It's so boring to watch love all the time, it's fun to watch something exciting."

And then, Mao Beibei's reaction could be made into another horror movie.

That's right, Mao Beibei was scared and cried, but there is no way, the movie I chose, I have to watch it crying!

(End of this chapter)

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