"You think so too? I also think we're very destined for each other." Ning Hong looked at her intently, wanting to express her feelings.
Perhaps if he reminds her, Acha will remember.
"No, I remember now, you're that pervert from the infirmary."
Ning Hongze: "—"
“You barged in that day when I was changing my dressing.”
"Is that true?" It seems so. "Were you the woman in the infirmary that day?"
"It really was you?"
Dao An raised an eyebrow at Ning Hongze, "How's my figure?"
"It's all covered in straps, you can't see anything clearly."
Ning Hong looked troubled and asked, "How did you get such a serious injury?"
"It's nothing, just a habit from boxing."
The injury wasn't serious, but she was used to wrapping her whole body in bandages to prevent her clothes from tearing and exposing her skin.
"I just happened to run into a lunatic."
Dao An was the undefeated general of the meeting. This man was the previous undefeated general. He was always arrogant and thought he was very powerful, but he lost when he faced Dao An.
He simply couldn't accept that he would lose to a woman.
I have always suspected that Dao An was able to win by using underhanded tactics.
That day, he attacked Dao An, even using a knife.
However, once news breaks that a boxer has injured someone with a knife, his boxing career is over. He can still fight in underground boxing matches, but he will no longer be able to participate in competitions.
Dao An recounted the whole story in detail. After listening to her, Ning Hong frowned slightly. "He hates you so much, won't he try to harm you again?"
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of him at all. If he dares to come, I will definitely not let him off this time."
If he hadn't suddenly started crying in front of her that day, she wouldn't have hesitated, giving him the opportunity—
This was Dao'an's first time visiting someone else's home, and she was initially a little uneasy. For some reason, she was inexplicably afraid of meeting Ning Hongze's parents.
Is it because you mind? Or because you care?
She had absolutely no idea about any of this.
Fortunately, neither Ning's father nor mother were home.
There were only the three of them at home.
The two women stared longingly at Ning Hongze.
Seeing Ning Hong skillfully cook rice, stir-fry vegetables, and make soup, she soon brought out three dishes.
Finally, there was a crucian carp soup.
The enticing aroma made the two people sitting in the living room watching TV swallow hard.
"Your brother's cooking skills are so good?"
"I only found out recently."
Ning Mengqiu pouted. Her brother's cooking was so good, yet he kept making her eat the cafeteria food; it was really too much.
However, it seems that my older brother also eats in the cafeteria.
She never seemed to see her brother cooking at home.
"Brother, when did you learn to cook?"
"I learned it a long time ago."
"How come I didn't know any of this?"
"You're not my woman, why do you need to know so much?"
Ning Hong then brought out the food and reached out to pinch Ning Mengqiu's nose.
"What's wrong? Did you do poorly on the exam? Are you so upset?"
"Brother, you don't love me anymore."
How come I don't love you anymore?
"Look, I didn't know you were such a good cook. I'm jealous."
"What's there to be jealous about? Now you know. Would your brother not let you eat when he cooks? Isn't it good to have another sister-in-law to pamper you?"
Ning Hong glanced at Dao An, who was already reaching for his chopsticks, a smile playing on her lips.
"Ah—brother, you—" have taken a liking to Dao'an? "Brother, is this my future sister-in-law?"
Ning Mengqiu suddenly stood up and whispered in Ning Hongze's ear.
"It's her." Ning Hong nodded. "Do you like her?"
"You have to like this one, but it looks pretty good, not pretentious at all."
Watching her future sister-in-law stuff food into her mouth one bite after another, Ning Mengqiu suddenly came to her senses and said, "Hey, leave some for me, don't eat it all."
"Why don't you let your brother cook again after you finish eating? I rarely come all this way, so you should be more considerate of me."
"Want some food? That's easy! Just marry my brother, and he'll cook for you every day." How does this person manage to talk and stuff food into their mouth at the same time?
"Oh, that's a good idea." Dao'an paused with her chopsticks, finally lifting her head from her bowl to look at Ning Hongze. "What do you think?"
"What?"
"You'll marry me? Oh, no, you'll marry me so I can move in rightfully." Dao An's attitude was very natural, as if he were just discussing the weather.
She showed no sign of shyness whatsoever. As she spoke, she stuffed two pieces of meat into her mouth and drank a bowl of soup.
Ning Hongze: "..."
Has he been proposed to?
Although he was very confident in his skills, he never expected that it could develop so quickly.
However, Ning Hong didn't want to miss this opportunity. The Dao family was a large clan, and if they didn't take advantage of Dao An's marginalization to get their marriage certificate, it wouldn't be easy to encounter such an opportunity again in the future.
It doesn't matter if Dao An doesn't like him now; he'll like him eventually.
At the very least, she doesn't dislike him.
There's a famous saying that goes, "The way to a man's heart is through his stomach," Ning Hong thought to herself with delight.
System: Suddenly I seem to understand the host's desire to purchase culinary skills.
"Dao An, are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious, I never talk nonsense." Of course, I might have just been joking, but now that I think about it, it's actually quite nice.
She married Ning Hongze, from such a simple family. Her family was well-off, and the man before her was quite good too—at least pleasing to the eye, and a good cook. Of course, there was also one crucial reason.
That's familiarity.
I don't know why, but this person always gives me a sense of familiarity.
It seems that just seeing him brings genuine joy.
This was a feeling she had never experienced before in all these years.
She felt that the man in front of her must be special to her.
While the iron is hot, to prevent her parents from marrying her off to just anyone in the future, she should choose one herself first.
"Then, shall we go get our marriage certificate?"
"Okay, I'll go tomorrow with the household registration book."
"Eat some more."
Ning Hong smiled and poured her another bowl of soup.
"Your cooking skills are really good."
"I'll cook for you from now on."
Ning Mengqiu: "..."
What did she just hear?
Am I dreaming?
Otherwise, how could you hear a couple so easily deciding to get married?
They don't seem to know each other well.
Could it be that they have developed feelings for each other without her knowledge?
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