Chapter 209 "Well, I want to marry you."

Lou Zhao: “…”

Who is addicted?

Lou Zhao withdrew his hand and glanced at Jiang Yanchu speechlessly, "Why is your mind full of such dirty things?"

Jiang Yanchu pursed his lips in grievance, lowered his eyelashes, and whispered, "You made me drink that..."

"Go back and give you the antidote."

Save old hair.

"Actually, it's useless to drink it." Jiang Yanchu continued.

Lou Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Are you questioning me?"

Jiang Yanchu shook his head, drooping his long eyelashes, and whispered, "Your breathing is seducing me, I can't control myself."

Just standing there is the best aphrodisiac.

Lou Zhao: Breathing

Jiang Yanchu: Sexual invitation?

Lou Zhao: “…”

A moment later, the person Jiang Yanchu called arrived.

On the way back.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound of fireworks exploding outside.

Lou Zhao opened his eyes and turned to look out the window.

In the distant night sky, colorful fireworks are blooming.

Beam after beam rose up, dyeing that small area of ​​the night sky as bright as day.

The dazzling fireworks were reflected in her clear eyes, and she watched silently.

Jiang Yanchu noticed and asked softly, "Do you like fireworks?"

Since junior high school, Jiang Yanchu has been Lou Zhao's little follower for many years.

Logically speaking, Jiang Yanchu must be the person who knows Lou Zhao best, including her interests and hobbies.

But in fact, Jiang Yanchu didn’t understand her interests and hobbies.

Because Lou Zhao doesn't seem to have much interest in people or things, except Xie Jinghe, Qian Quan and learning.

She is not picky about food and has no particular favorite food. She also doesn't like flowers, pretty dresses, or various jewelry.

Lou Zhao did not respond to Jiang Yanchu's question, but just watched the fireworks quietly.

Until the fireworks ended.

Jiang Yanchu looked at her and said, "If you like fireworks, I'll show them to you tomorrow night, or tonight."

He picked up his phone and said, "I'll contact someone."

Lou Zhao closed his eyes again and said in a cold voice, "I don't like it."

-

Near midnight, a tall and slender figure sneaked into Lou Zhao's bedroom.

Jiang Yanchu came to Lou Zhao's bed with a pillow in his arms, and carefully lifted a corner of the quilt.

The rustling sound was very small, but Lou Zhao still woke up alertly.

The woman's voice was hoarse and lazy, as if she had been woken up, and her tone was impatient. "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yanchu quickly lay down on the bed, put his arm around Lou Zhao, and whispered in her ear,

"It's midnight, girlfriend."

The voice was soft, but filled with intense joy.

Lou Zhao frowned, clicked his tongue, and pushed Jiang Yanchu away with his hand, saying angrily, "Damn it, don't hug me, don't bother me."

Jiang Yanchu pursed his lips and didn't move anymore.

Okay, then don’t hug me.

The pleated lamp emitted a dim light, illuminating the small space at the head of the bed.

With the help of this light, Jiang Yanchu could see Lou Zhao's eyebrows and eyes clearly.

I would be satisfied just watching you sleep.

The next morning, at six o'clock, Lou Zhao's biological clock woke up on time.

As soon as I open my eyes, I see eight-pack abs.

The muscle lines are clear and smooth, thin without a trace of fat, and the bulging light blue veins in the lower abdomen are full of tension, extending deep into the velvet quilt, looking very astringent.

Seeing Lou Zhao wake up, Jiang Yanchu hugged her in his arms and whispered in her ear.

His breath was hot, his voice was husky and sexy, and it was full of seduction. "Good morning, girlfriend."

The tone is lazy.

The man's hot breath enveloped Lou Zhao, and her ear bones felt numb.

The word "girlfriend" made Lou Zhao's face inexplicably hot.

Looking at Jiang Yanchu's smug and smiling face, Lou Zhao felt extremely regretful.

I shouldn't have agreed to let him play like this.

Lou Zhao pushed Jiang Yanchu away and sat up from the bed, "You're hot, stay away from me."

Jiang Yanchu raised his eyebrows, his lips slightly raised, and said with a hint of teasing, "We've already eaten hotter ones, are you still afraid of this?"

Lou Zhao frowned, "You're a good rumormonger. When have I ever eaten yours?"

"Another little mouth."

“…” Unable to refute?

After washing up, at the dining table.

Jiang Yanchu looked at Lou Zhao who was eating breakfast and said with a curved lip, "Zhao Zhao, let's go out on a date today."

"No time."

"I'll help you with the lab work."

"Need not."

“…”

"Zhao Zhao, I only have a one-day couple's experience card. Please pity me and go out on a date with me, okay?" Jiang Yanchu pretended to be pitiful.

Lou Zhao raised his cold white eyelids, raised his chin slightly, and looked proud.

"Please beg me."

Jiang Yanchu immediately said, "I beg you, Zhao Zhao."

He also clasped his hands together.

Lou Zhao shook his head in a bored manner, "It's boring."

It's too easy to get.

"Then I won't ask for it."

"Then I won't go."

Jiang Yanchu: “……?”

But in the end, Lou Zhao still went.

On the way to the garage to pick up the car.

Jiang Yanchu held Lou Zhao's hand.

Lou Zhao had never been in a relationship before, and she was not used to holding hands with someone suddenly. She struggled to pull her hand away, but Jiang Yanchu held her palm tightly.

Lou Zhao was unhappy. "Don't you have hands? Can't you just hold your own?"

Jiang Yanchu looked at her sideways and said nonchalantly,

"Baby's hands are softer, so they are more comfortable to hold, easier to hold, and I like to hold them."

Lou Zhao was still struggling, "It's weird to hold her like this."

She is awkward.

Jiang Yanchu said softly, "It's not surprising."

His slender and distinct fingers slowly and methodically inserted themselves into Lou Zhao's fingers, their knuckles tightly interlocked.

"Boyfriend holding girlfriend's hand,"

“It’s only natural.”

“…”

The two men came to the garage and drove a black Rolls-Royce.

Jiang Yanchu asked, "Where do you want to go on a date?"

"Anything is fine."

"Going to the amusement park?"

"Childish, I don't want to play."

"Then let's go DIY couple rings."

Lou Zhao didn't understand but respected it. "I have plenty of money. Why would I DIY a ring? Can't I just buy it directly?"

Jiang Yanchu laughed and asked, "Then...Baby, can you buy it for me?"

He turned his head to look at Lou Zhao.

As soon as Lou Zhao turned his eyes, he met Jiang Yanchu's eyes. His pupils were dark, his eyes were serious, and he looked eager.

Inexplicably, Lou Zhao's heart trembled, and she turned her head to avoid his sight, blinking her eyelashes tightly, but said nothing.

Rings are only needed for marriage.

Giving him a ring, doesn't that mean she wants to marry him?

A very light laugh fell into Lou Zhao's ears, and she heard him say,

"Let's make a ring that's unique to us."

Lou Zhao thought, they are not a real couple, they haven't even started dating yet, why would they need a ring?

Arrived at the DIY handmade ring shop.

Jiang Yanchu asked the boss for materials and tools and chose a ring size that suited him.

Polish, twist the pattern, and hammer the ring flat.

While carving the words, Lou Zhao said, "My name should be at the front."

Jiang Yanchu smiled and nodded, his low, pleasant voice filled with indulgence, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

The names of the two people are engraved on the ring: LZ JYC

Lou Zhao held the ring with his fingertips and polished it with a tool in his other hand.

The tool hit the ring and suddenly made a "buzzing" sound.

Lou Zhao seemed frightened and quickly moved the tools away.

Seeing this, Jiang Yanchu put his hand on the back of Lou Zhao's hand and took her with him.

The distance also got closer by several inches.

Lou Zhao didn't even realize that the two of them were very close.

Her hair swept over Jiang Yanchu's arm.

"Wear a DIY couple's ring today, and a diamond ring next time."

"I only wear diamond rings when I get married." said Lou Zhao.

Jiang Yanchu raised his eyes and glanced at Lou Zhao, his voice nonchalant but extremely firm.

"Well, I want to marry you."

"Very much."

Hearing this, Lou Zhao's hands shook violently.