After leaving home, Chen Cixiu pondered how to bring up the topic with Jiang Yu.
The death of her uncle was a blow to Jiang Yu, and it took her two months to recover from the grief.
He didn't know how to tell Jiang Yu about this. He felt that if he opened his mouth, it would be like disrespecting his uncle, and he found it a little difficult to say.
But he didn't want either set of parents to ask Jiang Yu about this.
Would this make Jiang Yu mistakenly think that he was deliberately urging his parents to rush into marriage with her?
Chen Cixiu had a way to solve all the problems he encountered, but this one thing stumped him.
The hardest thing was figuring out how to start the conversation.
Sitting in the car, watching the sky gradually darken outside, the thick evening clouds covered the golden light of the sun shining on the earth, obscured the golden hue that belonged only to the sky, and pulled the sunset back into the pocket of the heavens.
The moon was already high in the sky, and the season of short days and long nights had arrived. It was only six o'clock, but the sky was already dark, and the streetlights were already on.
But this is a metropolis in the far south, where instead of snowflakes, raindrops are visiting.
It seems today is not the time to discuss this matter. The light rain falling from the sky seems to be telling him that today is not a good day to talk about proposing.
Chen Cixiu reached out and let the raindrops fall on his hand. A gust of wind blew by, and he immediately felt a bone-chilling cold.
He quickly withdrew his hand, closed the car window, started the car, and drove home.
He kept thinking about this on the way home, and even almost crashed into the car in front of him. His safety awareness brought him back to his senses, and for his own safety, he decided to go home and think about it again.
Upon arriving home, Chen Cixiu skillfully put on his apron and was about to cook when President Jiang sent him a message.
"Honey, I'm not coming home for dinner today. You'll have to eat by yourself."
Upon hearing Jiang Yu's voice message, he took off his apron and took out instant noodles. He hadn't been thinking about cooking because he didn't know how to bring up the matter, so he decided to make some instant noodles and think about the best time to speak up.
The water boiled, and I put it into the instant noodles. It felt like something was missing, but then I added the ham.
Yes, it's missing an egg.
I cracked two eggs and fried them.
Fry the eggs and put them into the instant noodles. Then take out the seasoning packet, open it, and put in only half of it.
A few minutes later, Chen Cixiu brought instant noodles to the table. The rich aroma of the noodles made his mouth water.
In this cold weather, eating a bowl of instant noodles can ward off the biting chill that just blew in through the car window.
She closed her eyes gently, satisfied.
The fried egg was also runny. After cracking the egg open and taking a bite with the soup, Chen Cixiu suddenly had a broader perspective.
If he's going to do this, Jiang Yu will find out anyway, so what's the difference between telling him today and telling him tomorrow?
Knowing Jiang Yu's thoughts sooner would allow him to be better prepared.
Feeling that the instant noodles were a bit bland, Chen Cixiu opened his phone and ordered the nearest Burger King fried chicken.
After I finished my instant noodles, Burger King's fried chicken was delivered.
Chen Cixiu was very satisfied with the meal.
Collect the trash and take it downstairs to dispose of it.
I checked the time; Jiang Yu hadn't returned by 8 PM, so I sent him a WeChat message to inquire.
"Honey, aren't you off work yet?"
Ding-dong!
A picture.
It belongs to Jiang Yu and Gu Qianqian.
"Honey, Qianqian and I are having dinner. We'll be home later."
Chen Cixiu continued, "Did you drive? If not, I'll come pick you up."
"No need, Qianqian will take me back in a bit, you can do your thing."
Upon seeing the message, Chen Cixiu put his phone back in his pocket and returned to his study. Instead of opening his game, he opened many marriage proposal scenes to learn from.
It was his first time proposing, and he had no experience, so naturally he needed to learn from other people's ideas.
Jiang Yu and Gu Qianqian are having dinner.
Gu Qianqian invited Jiang Yu out today.
After learning that Jiang Yu was in a better mood, she couldn't wait to invite him out for a meal.
Seeing the smile on Jiang Yu's face, Gu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. "Baby, seeing you like this really puts my mind at ease."
Jiang Yu said, "I'm sorry, I haven't been in the mood to talk to you properly for a while, and I've been neglecting you."
"Of course, so you have to treat us to dinner tonight."
"Okay, it's on me. Eat up."
Jiang Yu smiled indulgently.
Gu Qianqian seemed to have something she wanted to say, but felt too embarrassed to speak.
Who is Jiang Yu?
She had already figured it out. She put down her knife and fork, picked up her wine glass, and said, "So, what do you want to say to me?"
"You noticed?" Gu Qianqian put down her cutlery.
She'll be driving Jiang Yu home later, so of course she can't drink alcohol.
Jiang Yu nodded; she wanted to drink some wine to replenish her energy.
Anyway, she seemed quite energetic this morning, but her husband probably wasn't.
Gu Qianqian asked curiously, "Honey, I know it's not a good idea to tell you this now, but I still want to ask, when are you getting married to Chen Cixiu? No, when are you having the wedding?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yu paused for a moment in his wine glass.
To be honest, she hadn't thought about this issue much before.
Furthermore, after her uncle passed away, she had even less interest in that area.
She hadn't even thought about it that way. If Gu Qianqian hadn't brought it up now, she really wasn't sure when she would have remembered it.
"Qianqian, why did you think of my wedding?"
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