Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 309 Proposal
At three o'clock in the morning, in the master bedroom on the second floor of Wolong Villa.

I haven't been back for more than a year, but everything is still so familiar, his clothes are still hanging there in an orderly manner in the closet, even his razor on the dressing table is still in the old place.

The toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom are still there, but they are a little strange for no reason.

Maybe what Xiao's mother said stimulated Chu Zimo, but after he came back, he was not in a good mood.

Xiao Qiang went to take a shower, and he stood alone in front of the large French window, looking at some dim street lights outside the window, feeling indescribably irritated in his heart.

What can he do to change the Xiao family's attitude towards him.

There is no news for more than a year, it is really not something he can change.

When Xiao Qiang came out after taking a bath, wearing a towel around her body and stepping on a pair of slippers, she saw Chu Zimo's somewhat lonely back.

The smile in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a touch of helplessness.

How could she not understand the attitude of her parents, they were just arguing for her.

But the man in front of her didn't mean that she could give up just by giving up, otherwise she wouldn't have concealed her family's determination to see him after the news of Chu Zimo.

The long hair was sticking to her face wetly, Xiao Qiang walked behind Chu Zimo while wiping it with a towel.

Bright and clean arms tightly hugged Chu Zimo's waist from behind.

The voice murmured: "Don't take what my mother said."

Chu Zimo froze, turned around and looked at Xiao Qiang's dripping hair, his eyes gradually softened.

"I'll brush your hair."

"it is good!"

Under the light, Xiao Qiang was sitting by the bed, and Chu Zimo was standing behind Xiao Qiang, holding a towel and gently wiping Xiao Qiang's black and beautiful hair.

His hands passed through her hair, the white fingers and black hair formed the ultimate visual contrast.

After a long time, after Chu Zimo dried Xiao Qiang's hair, Xiao Qiang had fallen asleep leaning against him.

He flicked the towel to the head of the bed, and carefully supported Xiao Qiang to lie down on the bed.

After falling asleep, Xiao Qiang's brows were still furrowed.

Chu Zimo gently smoothed the center of her brows, looking at the re-stretched brows, a flash of firmness flashed in Chu Zimo's eyes.

The next day, when Xiao Qiang woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Opening his eyes, he saw himself lying in a familiar room, and the seat beside him was already empty.

If everything that happened before was not true, she would have thought it was a dream.

After getting out of bed and changing her clothes, Xiao Qiang stepped on her slippers and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, there was a scent that she was familiar with.

This feeling seems to have returned to more than a year ago.

With a smile on his lips, he walked briskly down the stairs.

In the kitchen, Chu Zimo wore a pink apron and came to the dining room with a prepared breakfast.

Seeing Xiao Qiang approaching, his eyes were full of affection.

"Wake up, come and have dinner, we will go to the hospital to see grandpa in a while."

Xiao Qiang sat down opposite Chu Zimo, on the table was her favorite whole-wheat bread and five-grain soy milk.

There are also heart-shaped eggs fried by Chu Zimo.

After breakfast, Chu Zimo went upstairs to change, while Xiao Qiang washed dishes in the kitchen.

Everything seemed so harmonious, it seemed that Chu Zimo had never left.

At eleven noon, Chu Zimo and Xiao Qiang appeared in Grandpa's ward again.

I don't know if what Xiao Yuanheng said last night had an effect. In short, when I met Xiao's mother today, although the atmosphere was still a little awkward, it was not enough to keep my face dark and say nothing.

After they left yesterday, Mr. Xiao came out of the emergency room.

When Xiao Qiang and the others came, the old man was half lying on the hospital bed, watching TV.

Seeing Xiao Qiang and Chu Zimo coming, she hastily raised her hand and said weakly, "Come on, come to Grandpa."

The two looked at each other, and walked to Mr. Xiao's side with their fingers clasped together.

The old man's eyes swept across the hands, and there was a gleam of relief in his eyes.

He even said a few good words, but the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

While staying with the old man, Chu Zimo's cell phone rang.

He raised his head and glanced at Xiao Qiang: "I'm going out to answer the phone."

Xiao Qiang nodded, and Chu Zimo walked out of the ward with his mobile phone.

In the quiet corridor, Chu Zimo's voice was calm and calm.

"Is everything ready?"

"Okay, come on, go straight to the ward."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Zimo turned around and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, and washed his face with cold water.

Although he and Xiao Qiang were already husband and wife and even got a marriage certificate, he never gave Xiao Qiang a marriage proposal ceremony.

No flowers, no diamond ring.

Last night the old man said that his greatest wish is to see Xiao Qiang getting married in a wedding dress in his lifetime.

So Chu Zimo put the marriage on the agenda.

What I have to do today is to propose to Xiao Qiang in front of the old man and ask Xiao's parents to marry Xiao Qiang to me.

After washing his face and gradually calming down the tension in his heart, Chu Zimo walked back to the ward.

Ten minutes later, the flowers and diamond rings prepared by Chu Zimo were sent to the ward.

Seeing this scene, many nurses and doctors in the hospital were envious.

After all, so many flowers almost surrounded the ward.

Xiao Qiang looked at Chu Zimo standing among the flowers in surprise, feeling a little nervous for a while.

In fact, it wasn't just her who was nervous, Chu Zimo was also nervous.

He was afraid, afraid that Xiao's parents would not agree, afraid that he would fail.

The ward was quiet, and on the sofa, Xiao Yuanheng held Lin Wanru's hand tightly, lest she mess up such a romantic marriage proposal.

The old man on the hospital bed was stunned for a long time, but after recovering, the smile on his face never disappeared.

He pushed Xiao Qiang with his fingers.

"Go, people are coming to propose to you."

From the side of the hospital bed to the door of the ward, only a few steps away, Xiao Qiang seemed to have walked for a long time.

When the whole person stood beside Chu Zimo, her heart seemed to jump out.

Chu Zimo knelt on the ground with one knee, holding a bouquet of many flowers in his hand.

Looking at Xiao Qiang affectionately, the four eyes meet, all of them are nervous.

"Xiao Qiang, please marry me. I know that over the past year, you have suffered a lot, shed a lot of tears, and even got into a car accident and lost your memory. I know that this is all an irreparable mistake caused by me. So can you please give me a chance to make amends, I will use the happiness of the rest of my life to love you wholeheartedly, care for you, protect you..."

Everyone in the ward held their breath, Chu Zimo knelt on the ground, and Xiao Qiang stood in front of him.

He didn't nod or shake his head, which made everyone nervous.

"Promise him, promise him..."

I don't know who spoke first, other people and the medical staff who were watching at the door of the ward also started to shout together: "Promise him, promise him..."

After a long time, tears flashed in Xiao Qiang's eyes, Chu Zimo stood up directly from the ground, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his hands.

Finally, Xiao Qiang nodded.

She said yes!

In front of grandpa and parents, she agreed to marry Chu Zimo as his wife and spend the rest of her life together.

(End of this chapter)