Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 942 Wholeheartedly For Her (2)
"Blue porcelain jar."

"Eric, why don't you put labels on these jars?"

"Which master's seasoning have you seen that needs to be labeled?"

"This... I'm more used to labeling. All my drawings are classified and labeled."

"Then post it."

"I really posted it. Next time I come here, I will need it."

Yan Ruoxi took her interest in classifying building materials, went to Morian's study to find label paper, and labeled each jar.

Seeing her seriously sitting on the high chair, half prone on the operating table, Morian's eyes flickered slightly - her appearance made people feel very warm.

"What? Isn't it good-looking?" Seeing Morian looking at her, Yan Ruoxi couldn't help frowning and looking at the label on the jar.

"No, it's good." Morian smiled slightly, lowered his head and continued with his work.

"Really? It doesn't matter, I just posted it like this anyway, anyway... I will use it in the future, right?" Yan Ruoxi continued to show his familiarity and thick-skinned characteristics, and he has automatically regarded himself as here future hostess.

"Are you sure?" Morian couldn't help laughing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her sideways.

"That... I'm confident." Yan Ruoxi couldn't help but dodge her eyes—is she sure?

In fact, she was not sure, she just wanted to give herself more confidence - when leaving country M, he said: what he decided will not change.

However, he returned to city B from country M, saw where she worked and lived, and left within two hours.

After she came to City S, she pestered him for dinner together on the first day, and this dinner was also spent during the negotiation of the contract, and then she followed the map to a little-known building complex by the sea, and then Then he entered the surveying and mapping that he did not know day and night.

Finished the surveying and mapping and the whole map in a hurry, slept in the hotel all night after being exhausted, checked out early in the morning, and went directly to his company with his luggage—and he was worried about the promised news .

Therefore, only the sentence "what I decide will not change" seems to be unable to give her more confidence, and she can't cling to him all day like she was in Singapore.

With uncertain feelings and the distance between the two cities, her confidence is really not much.

It's just that, at the last moment of leaving, he finally invited her to his home, his most private place-is this considered a progress?
Could it be that her confidence could really be a little more?
"Do you want me to help you?" Yan Ruoxi turned to look at Morian, her bright eyes no longer dodged - trying hard to chase the man she likes, there is nothing to hide.

"Continue." Morian reached out and rubbed her hair, with a slight tolerance in his eyes.

"Hey, don't rub my hair, it smells like meat!" Yan Ruoxi yelled, grabbing his hand vigorously, seeing the meat powder on it, couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Continue." Morian handed her the beaten egg and chopsticks: "It's broken up, let's do it."

"Yes." Yan Ruoxi nodded vigorously.

The two chatted without saying a word, and the cooperation was not too tacit, but it still made people feel warm and harmonious. This kind of getting along made Yan Ruoxi look forward to himself and his future.

"Ruoxi, if you forget her, it will hurt me."

"Eric, don't forget if it hurts, just keep her in your heart."

"Eric, if you like me a little bit, I can turn that little bit into a lot."

Yan Ruoxi looked at Morian, who was wearing a striped bib, busy in front of the stove, handsome and warm - there was not a lot of love, only a little liking, she was willing.

"Eric, you believe me, your liking is enough for me." Yan Ruoxi hugged him from behind, pressed her face tightly against his back, and said softly.

Morian's body couldn't help shaking slightly, he lowered his head to look at her hands wrapped around his waist, his eyes were complicated.

"Eric, I really like being with you. Especially when you don't call me troublesome." Yan Ruoxi said softly.

Morian slowly turned off the stove, slowly put the vegetables in the pot on the plate, then took her hand wrapped around her waist, turned around slowly, looked at her and said softly: "Ruoxi , there will be some changes in the company recently, after this matter is over, let's——get married."

Yan Ruoxi suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him - she just felt that the happiness came too suddenly.

"Would you like to?" Morian lowered his head against her forehead and said softly.

"Of course I would!" Yan Ruoxi kept blinking her big eyes, as if she couldn't believe it was true: "Eric, pinch my face, I want to know if I'm dreaming? Is there a hallucination?" listen?"

"Yan Ruoxi, you fool." Morian lowered his head and bit her lips hard.

"Oh, it hurts!" Ruoxi quickly reached out to cover her lips, her big bright eyes looked at him without blinking, "Eric, I am willing!"

"Don't worry, wait for me to finish the work at hand, and we will discuss it carefully." Morian looked at her and said softly.

The soft warmth in the voice is not too gentle, but it is enough to make Yan Ruoxi feel satisfied - loving someone is just wanting to be with him: that's all.

"Eric, really—so happy, so happy, what should I do?" Yan Ruoxi didn't hide her emotions, her shining eyes were full of joy.

"It's time to eat, and you can wash the dishes in a while." Morian reached out and tapped her forehead heavily, not knowing whether to sigh for her futility, or for her so easy satisfaction.

"It's time to eat." Like a happy bird, Yan Ruoxi walked briskly to the dining table, took the initiative to fill two bowls of rice, put one of the bowls in front of Morian, and watched him couldn't help but to eat again. I smirked.

"Yan Ruoxi—" Morian yelled helplessly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tinged with a faint smile—he had never seen a girl like her who was so ungrateful and didn't know how to hide her emotions.

(End of this chapter)