Tong Hua thought she had just casually married someone, but after marriage, her luck inexplicably improved: Originally, she was framed by colleagues and her career seemed doomed, but then her enemi...
Seeing people getting out of the car behind him, Tonghua suddenly panicked.
What should I do? That person is coming!
Just as Tonghua was hesitating whether he should abandon the car and walk or continue waiting in the car, Chen Muzhi in front spoke.
"I know you're nervous, but could you please stop hitting me so hard? You're almost popping my lungs!"
Tonghua then realized that because she was too nervous, her hands had been unconsciously patting the other person hard.
Tonghua apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry!"
Chen Muzhi: "Hey, since you're so nervous, I'll try my best to help you."
After saying that, Chen Muzhi didn't care about anything and just squeezed in the dense traffic, overtaking non-stop. Whenever he saw a gap, he would immediately drive through it. Although this made other drivers glare at him, he just pretended not to see it.
Soon, Chen Muzhi relied on his "superb driving skills" to leave the others far behind. It seems that riding a motorcycle is not without its advantages. At least when others are stuck in traffic, he can still open up a path for traffic.
After passing the most congested section of the road, Tonghua asked Chen Muzhi to take a longer detour just in case he was being followed. Only when he was sure that the other party had not caught up with him did he breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thanks for taking me home, and I'm sorry you missed the game!"
Chen Muzhi said nonchalantly, "Who said I missed the competition? Wasn't I having a wonderful race with someone this afternoon? Even though it wasn't on the mountain road, I still won!"
The two smiled at each other.
Tonghua knew he was talking about Qin Zun chasing them. They had been chasing each other for the entire afternoon, from the city to the highway and back to the city. The thrilling experience along the way was much more exciting than a simple race.
After saying goodbye to Chen Muzhi, Tonghua went upstairs and returned to where she currently lived, Zhou Rongsheng's home.
I could smell the strong aroma of chicken soup before I even entered the door.
Did Zhou Rongsheng make chicken soup?
As soon as Tonghua opened the door, someone came in who she never expected.
Grandma Zhang waved her hand: "Tong girl, you're back?!"
Tonghua immediately held the other person's hand, looking extremely surprised: "Grandma, why are you here?!"
As they talked, they walked to the sofa and sat down.
"I came here this time naturally for something to do."
As Grandma Zhang spoke, she glanced behind her. At this time, Zhou Rongsheng put his right hand behind his back and walked out from the corner of the living room.
His face was filled with anticipation, and Grandma Zhang also looked at the two of them with satisfaction.
Tonghua noticed something from their expressions and spoke nervously, wanting to interrupt what was about to happen: "Grandma, is that the chicken soup you made in the kitchen? Why don't I go take a look?"
As he said that, he stood up and wanted to leave.
But Zhou Rongsheng was faster than her. He walked straight to Tonghua and handed her the bouquet of gorgeous roses on his back.
"Fairy Tale, will you marry me?"
His face was full of obvious excitement, nervousness and excitement, while Grandma Zhang beside him was looking at Tong Hua with a loving face.
Being stared at with such expectation by Zhou Rongsheng and Grandma Zhang, Tonghua felt a huge pressure in her heart.
She hesitated for a moment, looked at Zhou Rongsheng, then at Grandma Zhang, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
She was very clear that she did not love Zhou Rongsheng. She had always regarded Zhou Rongsheng as a friend. Although she was staying here temporarily, she had been looking for an opportunity to leave. After all, she had troubled him for so long.
But she didn't expect Zhou Rongsheng to suddenly propose to her and even specially invite her grandmother to come.
She didn't know if she had given Zhou Rongsheng a wrong hint somewhere, which led him to make the wrong decision.
"I......"
As soon as Tonghua opened her mouth, Zhou Rongsheng looked at her with an even more expectant expression, which made her feel reluctant to reject him directly.
After hesitating for a long time, Tonghua felt that she could not deceive her own heart or Zhou Rongsheng, even if her grandmother was here. Moreover, if she agreed to the other party's proposal just because she couldn't bear it, Tonghua felt that doing so would hurt Zhou Rongsheng more.
Looking at Tonghua's hesitant expression, Zhou Rongsheng felt more and more disappointed, and he almost couldn't keep a straight face. It was because he had a bad premonition that he hurriedly brought his grandmother from his hometown. Tonghua once said that she wanted to treat her grandmother as her own grandmother and live with her forever.
It was for this reason that Zhou Rongsheng hoped that maybe for his grandmother's sake, Tonghua would be willing to be with him, so that they and his grandmother could live together forever.
Zhou Rongsheng admitted that his behavior was somewhat immoral, but when he saw Tonghua standing and talking and laughing with other outstanding men, he felt panic in his heart that he was about to lose her. He wanted to tie Tonghua to his side as soon as possible so that he could feel at ease.
He raised the bouquet of roses again, and spoke in a tone that was barely noticeable, "Tonghua, I specially invited grandma over here just to let her witness this moment. Don't you want to live with grandma? I promise to bring grandma over and we'll live together. I'll listen to you in everything..."
"I'm sorry, my mind is in a mess right now and I need to calm down..."
After saying this, Tonghua rushed out and came downstairs. Just as she was looking at the sky blankly, a familiar voice came from the side: "What's wrong with you?"
Tonghua came back to her senses, looked at Chen Muzhi in front of her, and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Chen Muzhi's hand moved, revealing a short cigarette butt. "I'm craving a cigarette. I was planning to have a cigarette before leaving. What about you? What are you doing downstairs?"
Tonghua put on her expression and said, "I just felt it was too stuffy up there, so I came out to get some fresh air..."
At this time, her relationship with Chen Muzhi was not good enough to tell each other what had just happened, so she subconsciously found an excuse.
After hearing her statement, Chen Muzhi's expression didn't change at all. Instead, he continued to lean against the car body and said nonchalantly, "You've breathed your last now, why aren't you leaving?"
"I want to wait a little longer."
"Until when?"
"I......"
Chen Muzhi's relentless questioning made Tonghua feel helpless. Since she had come down, she had no intention of going back. After all, she was currently staying at Zhou Rongsheng's house, and now that she had rejected his proposal, she wasn't so shameless as to go back and face him.