Sweet pampering strategy: warm husband is so bad

Cheng an looks at the deep eyes of the person in front of her, and his deep and powerful voice is beside her ears. Her heart suddenly jumps very fast, because she seems to hear, "are you willing to marry me?"

"What are you talking about?" Red faced Cheng an stepped back in a panic, separated a safe distance from Tang Chenxiao.

"What do I say?" Tang Chenxiao approached Cheng an and lowered his head to her face. In his puzzled tone, he asked obviously, "this is the condition you asked me. Have you forgotten?"

Tang Chenxiao side said, while trying to embrace Cheng An's waist, to prevent her from running away again, this timid woman, now she wants to repent is impossible!

"I didn't..." Cheng an stammered, anxious to push Tang Chenxiao's solid chest away. His evasive eyes didn't know where to look. "I didn't expect You really will

Her face is too red, delicate red bright, let Tang Chenxiao can't help but get closer.

“…… So, do you promise? " Tang Chenxiao's cool thin lips gently stick to Cheng An's hot cheek and ask softly.

"You, are you sure you won't regret it? You... " Feeling the strange touch on her cheek, and the nervous atmosphere surrounding her, Cheng an looks up shivering and looks into Tang Chenxiao's eyes.

"No!" Without waiting for Cheng An to finish, Tang Chenxiao interrupts her, pulls her chin, looks directly into her eyes, and answers in a very serious tone.

“……” Cheng an still thinks something is wrong.

But is it clear that this proposal was put forward by ourselves? Why is Tang Chenxiao so enthusiastic now?

Seeing that Cheng An is still hesitating, Tang Chenxiao fiercely takes back the key in her hand, throws it in front of her eyes, and then directly puts it into her pocket.

"Well, when you have figured it out, please contact me. The key and the house should be left with me first."

The implication is that he will give her the house whenever you agree.

"Hello Cheng An is in a hurry. Now the house is more important to her than anything else.

Tang Chenxiao, who has pretended to leave, listens to the anxious voice behind him. He pulls a smile at the corner of his mouth and turns his head to look down at Cheng an: "even if I don't have this credit, how can I cooperate with you?"

Tang Chenxiao's words are so cold that they seem to fall out of the ice. Cheng An is startled by his sudden change of tone. His cold eyes are suddenly a little flustered. Are the ambiguities he just created false?

"I I won't go back, but! You have to give me some time to prepare, don't you Cheng an takes a deep breath and slowly recovers her composure. Compared with Tang Chenxiao, who has a playful face, she prefers to have a dialogue with Tang Chenxiao, who has a clear distinction between public and private.

"Well, you can contact me when you think about it, but you also know the situation of the Tang family. I hope you won't make me wait too long." Tang Chenxiao's cold face seems to get better. Cheng An is relieved and nods to him. Then he reaches out his hand and rubs his eyebrows.

"Go and have a rest." Tang Chenxiao wanted to reach out and touch her hair, but he gave up again.

He doesn't have to worry about it.

Seeing off Tang Chenxiao, Cheng an lies on the sofa, exhausted and motionless.

Just now, when Tang Chenxiao said "marry me", she really had a kind of illusion, as if they were really in love with each other, and they were about to enter the wedding hall.

But she knew in her heart that they were not. They just don't know the ordinary passers-by for a week. Maybe they can't talk about this topic without their own proposal.