Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 127 Proposal
"Assistant Meng, please tell Mr. Mo, I'll be right there," Suman said before hanging up the phone.

Before she had time to accompany Aunt Mei back to Su's house, she opened the car door, handed the medicine to Su Qi, and said, "Aunt Mei, I have something urgent to deal with, Su Qi, you go back with Aunt Mei first."

"Go and do something first," Aunt Mei replied.

Su Man stood on the side of the road and watched Aunt Mei's car leave before she took a taxi and went straight to Mo's house.

On the way, she kept urging the driver to speed up.

What was supposed to be an hour's drive took half an hour.

Su Man got off the car outside Mo's house, looked at the mansion surrounded by greenery, he was no stranger to it, and immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, Meng Wenjia came out, and she led Su Man inside, "Miss Su Man, please!"

Suman walked directly inside.

It's not the first time Suman has come to Mo Mansion in Hong Kong City. As soon as he walked through the garden, he saw Mo Ziqian's Porsche parked beside him.

But no second car was found.

Su Man was a little puzzled as to how Qin Haitao got to Mo's residence.

She passed a long corridor, and then passed a small rockery pond, and Suman arrived at the hall.

However, there is no one here.

Suman searched around, but heard Meng Wenjia say, "Mr. Mo is behind."

Behind a gazebo, the backyard of Mo Mansion looks very quiet and elegant.

There is also an elegant small house at the back. The floor is covered with high-quality imported wool carpets, and there is no sound at all when walking on them.

There are good pear wood chairs in the room, which is very simple.

The white walls are not dyed, giving people a bit of a cool feeling.

Suman walked in, just in time to see Mo Ziqian sitting in a wicker chair, shaking slowly.

Mo Ziqian turned his back to Suman, but saw a long back with cool short hair, looking very capable.

Su Man walked to Mo Ziqian's side and stopped, but did not speak immediately.

Mo Ziqian didn't turn his head, just looked outside, the lush leaves were as green as jasper.

After a while, Mo Ziqian's deep voice came, "You are here."

Su Man replied, "Here, Uncle Mo told me that Qin Haitao is here, what about others?"

Su Man has been looking for Qin Haitao's figure everywhere since he entered Mo's house, but he didn't find it.

Mo Ziqian replied indifferently, "He has already left."

Su Man believed that Mo Ziqian was not lying, "Then Qin Haitao had left when Assistant Meng called just now?"

Su Man shook his head slightly, and blurted out, "Uncle Mo, why did you trick me into coming here?"

But Mo Ziqian said softly, "Have my people ever said that Qin Haitao is still in my house?"

Su Man was speechless for a while. He really couldn't find a gap for Mo Ziqian and could only surrender, "It's all on me. I was too impatient and didn't ask the matter clearly."

"Are you so worried about Qin Haitao, are you worried that I will be rough on him?" Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, Uncle Mo beat someone," Su Man laughed, but said again, "It seems unlikely, after all, Uncle Mo is also a celebrity with status."

"What if Qin Haitao attacks me first?" Mo Ziqian laughed.

Su Man was taken aback, although Qin Haitao was so gentle, he once attacked Xue Lei, but the target was Mo Ziqian, it seems that it should be a different matter.

"Hehe, such a possibility will not be established. After all, Qin Haitao has a gentle personality, and besides, he has Assistant Meng by his side. He won't."

"You know him so well?" Mo Ziqian said again, "If a dog is in a hurry, he will jump over the wall."

He compared Qin Haitao to a dog, Uncle Mo is really different.

Su Man replied, "Qin Haitao will definitely not hit you. You are not only a distinguished guest of the Qin family, but also the president of the Mo family. He will not be willful."

"Besides, Qin Haitao won't attack you when you reach out, and you're in the Mo residence."

Suman analyzed well.

Regarding Suman's analysis, Mo Ziqian did not comment, but glanced at Suman lightly.

However, that posture and look, Su Man immediately felt very tempting.

Mo Ziqian had a handsome face, with distinct eyelashes, and in the blink of an eye, he was quite charming.

There was a slander in Suman's heart.

"You came so quickly because you were worried about Qin Haitao's safety," Mo Ziqian said again.

"I hit Qin Haitao, will you feel bad?"

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not that I feel bad, I just feel a little sorry."

"I think Qin Haitao's visit to Mo's house today must be related to me, and I don't want to feel guilty about it."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure," Mo Ziqian replied.

Su Man smiled, "Uncle Mo is so kind, I love you to death."

It was another wild statement, and the smile on Suman's face was still so bright.

"Uncle Mo, since I'm fine, I'm going back too," Su Man said before leaving.

At this time, Mo Ziqian said unexpectedly, "Don't you wonder what he said here?"

"I don't want to know it's fake, but will Uncle Mo tell me?" Suman said.

Su Man still wanted to know what Qin Haitao had said.

At this time, the old housekeeper brought a pot of tea, and the faint tea fragrance lingered.

At this time, exactly three o'clock.

Mo Ziqian looked at Suman and said, "Sit down."

Suman didn't hesitate, and found a seat to sit down, "Okay."

Mo Fu's food is very classic, even the desserts in the afternoon are baked by the upper-level cake chef.

The butler delivered the pastries, and dozens of snacks were already placed on a coffee table.

It just looks mouth-watering.

"Uncle Mo, your afternoon tea is very rich," Su Man said sincerely.

Mo Ziqian just smiled and said nothing, and the housekeeper uncle poured tea for them.

This is this year's spring tea, with a lingering fragrance and a particularly good mouthfeel.

"Really good tea."

The housekeeper laughed, "This is made on the snow mountain, and it tastes better than ordinary pure water."

"So that's the case," Suman said with a smile.

Suman picked up the pastry unceremoniously again, and ate it generously into his mouth. He just finished eating it, but where did he go, he was still chewing, and he didn't look like a lady at all.

Suman ate five of them in one go before laughing, "Uncle Housekeeper, these pastries are really delicious."

A smile appeared on the butler's face, and he said, "Sir, miss, take it easy."

Mo Ziqian raised his eyebrows and looked at Suman. She was eating with relish. Seeing her enjoy such a taste, he was also brought out a little bit of joy, "Greedy cat."

"Greedy cat, hehe, the description is not bad, I like it, but I am a cat, what is Uncle Mo, a big cat, an old cat?" Suman smiled, but kept picking up food and putting it into his mouth.

Mo Ziqian didn't expect Su Man to say such a thing, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

Suman ate another piece, then licked the corner of his mouth, took a sip of tea, and said, "Uncle Mo, what did you say Qin Haitao said to you just now?"

"I think you're going to be ugly again," Mo Ziqian said.

"How?" Su Man asked.

Mo Ziqian poured out what Qin Haitao said one by one, and Su Man listened.

"Qin Haitao said he doesn't mind your past, he really likes you."

"He said he doesn't have my place now, but he will definitely have it in the future."

"Let me stop being rough on you and care more about you."

Mo Ziqian spoke very briefly, but Su Man could see how determined Qin Haitao was at that time.

In Su Man's impression, Qin Haitao was an indecisive man, how did he borrow the courage to say such a thing to Mo Ziqian today.

For her, he went out of his way.

"Did you feel very moved?" Mo Ziqian asked.

However, Suman picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth. At this time, it was not as delicious as before.

"I'm a little moved. I really didn't expect Qin Haitao to have such deep affection for me."

"So do you want to marry him?" Mo Ziqian looked sideways at Suman.

"Hey," Suman sighed.

He smiled again, "I really didn't mean to hurt you."

The smile on Su Man's face couldn't be seen clearly, but Mo Ziqian was inexplicably displeased.

Mo Ziqian sat up from the wicker chair, like a beast ready to go, while Su Man was holding the pastry, he grabbed her wrist and pulled towards him in an instant.

Suman exclaimed, "It hurts!"

There were still bruises on her wrist, and Mo Ziqian didn't care about it. She might be injured again.

Mo Ziqian frowned, let go of Suman, and said, "Come here."

There was a coffee table between Su Man and Mo Ziqian.

Su Man was puzzled and said, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't come here again, I want me to invite you!"

Mo Ziqian's voice was neither high nor low, but there was a touch of strength.

With people under the eaves, Su Man had no choice but to walk up to Mo Ziqian.

"He said, let me not be rough on you," Mo Ziqian said with a smile, grabbing Su Man's hand up to his eyes.

A bruise appeared on the originally white wrist, which was very glaring.

Mo Ziqian immediately ordered someone to bring the ointment, and carefully applied it on Suman. In an instant, his wrist felt cold, which was very comfortable.

"When did this happen?" Mo Ziqian asked while applying the medicine.

Su Man gave a blank look, and said simply, "That day I took your car back to Su's house. When I was in the car, you almost couldn't hold it, but in the end you managed to hold it steady."

That night, she was indeed afraid of Mo Ziqian.

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"I told you then, would you listen?" Suman asked back.

Mo Ziqian was silent, as if tacitly acquiescing.

At this time, Mo Ziqian gently applied the ointment, while Su Man stood beside him and let him.

"Are you in a hurry to get married?" Mo Ziqian said softly.

"I'm not in a hurry, they are in a hurry."

"So you're really going to get married?"

"I don't know," Suman replied,
Suddenly, Mo Ziqian said, "If you want to marry, then marry me."

In an instant, the two looked at each other.

Suman's hand was still in Mo Ziqian's, and the warmth from his palm was still spreading on his skin.

At that moment, Su Man couldn't believe it. This is what Mo Ziqian said.

The man's words are like an auditory hallucination, which is unbelievable.

Of course, Suman is willing to believe that this is just her illusion.

After a while, Suman came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Uncle Mo, what did you just say?"

Mo Ziqian's eyes still followed Su Man closely, without blinking, "If you want to marry, why not marry me."

This time, Su Man heard it very clearly, it was indeed what Mo Ziqian said.

"Uncle Mo, you're not looking for me, are you? You and me, what's the matter?" Su Man smiled, but frowned slightly.

After a while, Suman was puzzled again, "You said you want to marry me?"

"Yes."

"Not a joke?"

"No."

"You really want to marry me?"

"Exactly."

Su Man laughed instantly, but in her mind, she recalled the first time when she was in the hospital, Mo Ziqian was in a wheelchair, and he said he would marry me.

However, Suman still thinks about the things he experienced afterwards like a dream.

If it wasn't for the dark mark left on her lower abdomen, Su Man could hardly believe that she was once so close to Mo Ziqian, facing each other day and night.

But Su Man said, "Uncle Mo, don't tease me, I can't stand such a joke."

Mo Ziqian was still rubbing the ointment on Suman, and gently rubbed the bruise on his wrist with his fingertips, "You know I'm not joking."

"But today it seems that the occasion is not suitable."

"How is it suitable?"

Su Man was temporarily let in by Mo Ziqian, but at this moment her heart was a little confused.

Thinking back to their marriage at the beginning, Suman still felt that it was too far away.

Deliberately said, "A proposal should at least have flowers, a ring, and so on."

"But compared to flowers, I prefer weeds, which are tenacious and unyielding."

"A large bouquet of green grass with 99 roses dotted in the middle, it must be beautiful in the hand."

"I still have to formally propose to me and kneel down on one knee. I won't agree to him so quickly. Just kneel down for half an hour."

"I want him to hug me as a princess, and carry me into the car."

"By the way, I want to wear a suit and let him wear a wedding dress, so that he can play a cameo role."

What Suman said was extremely funny, completely illogical, and simply fantasy.

Suman said a lot in one breath, completely overturning the past.

Mo Ziqian picked up the cup full of tea on the table and brought it to Su Man's mouth. Su Man took Mo Ziqian's hand and took a sip.

Mo Ziqian took the teacup away again, and the whole process went smoothly.

Su Man continued talking after drinking, while Mo Ziqian listened quietly.

"Okay, that's all," Suman concluded.

Mo Ziqian smiled slightly, "You really do."

"That is, life is short, so we must enjoy ourselves in time."

"You are talking about getting married together," Mo Ziqian said with a smile.

"That's what I thought before," it's a pity that she didn't do it according to her mind at the beginning, but she also knew how it was possible at the beginning.

Besides, Su Man didn't believe Mo Ziqian's sudden marriage proposal this time.

Mo Ziqian said, "Marriage proposal, flowers, rings, villas, cars, I can satisfy you, but you should wear the wedding dress."

He spoke directly, without the slightest smile on his face, he seemed to be quite serious, even in the hospital, he was not as serious as he is now.

Su Man looked at Mo Ziqian's deep eyes and felt that he was really not joking.

"I like men wearing wedding dresses," Suman said deliberately.

Imagine Mo Ziqian wearing a wedding dress to marry her, and I feel very embarrassed.

But Mo Ziqian let go of Suman's hand, and said, "I am a man, a man who stands up to heaven and earth."

"Machismo," Suman moved his wrist, and the pain was not as painful as before.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo gave me the medicine," Su Man said, and returned to his seat, picked up the snacks and started eating.

Mo Ziqian didn't let it go, "Su Man, answer me."

Suman picked up the red bean cake and chewed slowly, and said after eating a piece, "Why do you want to marry me again?"

Mo Ziqian asked repeatedly, and Su Man was sure that he was serious.

But why did he want to marry her again, and what was his purpose?

If it was said that Mo Ziqian liked Su Man and had a deep affection for her, Su Man would never believe it.

Mo Ziqian looked at Su Man, "Do you still remember the question you asked me when you left Qin's house that night?"

"What's the question?" Suman no longer remembered.

"You ask me why I followed you away?" Mo Ziqian said.

Suman remembered that she did ask this question.

"You think of the answer now?" Suman raised his eyebrows.

Mo Ziqian looked straight at Suman with his black eyes, the light in his eyes was dizzyingly deep.

(End of this chapter)