It's not too late to love: My wife is too sweet to resist

An Jia also imitated Yang Dong and snapped her fingers, and the waiter closest to her came over and asked, "Miss, what do you want?"

"Give me a bottle of red wine."

Yang Dong was surprised why she suddenly wanted to drink during the day.

Maybe she wasn't prepared in her heart either, or, drink some wine to strengthen her courage, for fear of embarrassment later.

The waiter quickly brought over a bottle of Great Wall Cabernet, and asked in a very thoughtful and gentle tone, "Are you going to open it now?"

"Open." Yang Dong and An Jia replied in unison.

"Come on, let's have a drink first." 
An Jia raised the wine glass and handed it to Yang Dong. Yang Dong also raised the wine glass and stretched it out. The two touched each other lightly, and then drank it down.

"What did you just say?" An Jia pretended not to understand, and asked again on purpose.

She just wanted to prolong this happy process, not wanting it to end soon.

After drinking some wine, he really became more courageous in his heart. Although he knew that the other party might object to what he wanted to say, but at this point, Yang Dong had to say it.

For Yang Yun's happiness, Yang Dong took another sip before he said again: "Do you want to become a family with me?"

"Family?" An Jia repeated the key word very slowly, trying to suppress the excitement in her heart while repeating.

There shouldn't be any trouble this time. She, An Jia, took a big detour and finally waited until this day.

Yang Dong looked at the strange An Jia, and really didn't understand why her face turned red before she started drinking. Her alcohol tolerance should not be so bad, and this is not the first time she has drunk.

"You disagree?" Yang Dong urged nervously.

"No, just, just" An Jia poured herself another cup shyly, she was really nervous.

It was the first time Yang Dong talked about this kind of topic with her so seriously, recalling all kinds of pasts with this man, she felt a lot of emotion.

It is true how much she hated him and their family before today.

They even tried every means to punish Yang Yun, avenge his mother, and destroy Yang Dong, leaving him with nothing.

But now, facing Yang Dong in front of her, she didn't seem to care about anything, and everything was wiped out.

She even understood Yang Yun and love a little bit.

Just like how she loves Yang Dong, she is reckless and reckless about the consequences. Compared with herself, Yang Yun is far more restrained than her.

An Jia drank the cup in her hand, pursed her lips, and looked at Yang Dong opposite with a pair of watery eyes.

He is waiting for his answer.

In fact, it goes without saying, of course she agrees, she can't wait to become a family with Yang Dong immediately, and throw herself into his arms again.

"It's just what, An Jia, you are so anxious to kill me, you said it." Yang Dong kept patting his leg to show how anxious he was.

An Jia looked at him and just smiled. The more anxious Yang Dong became, the happier she was smiling, as if she had achieved a kind of achievement and felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Just...just" An Jia stammered, and she didn't know why her words suddenly became awkward. It was obviously not the first time she saw this man, nor was it the first time she said such things to him, but the words came to an end The mouth suddenly stopped working.

Seeing her like this, Yang Dong was speechless, almost defeated by her.

An Jia was about to pour herself another glass. At this time, Yang Dong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her from continuing, and said to her, "Take this as a drink. If you pass out here drunk, I don't care about you."

"You don't care about me, so who cares about me, and you said you want to be a family with me, you really mean what you mean." An Jia talked as soon as she spoke, why did she act coquettishly, Yang Dong was dumbfounded, what is the situation.

"I'll just ask you if you agree or not. You just answer yes or no." Yang Dong stamped his feet anxiously.

An Jia pushed Yang Dong away from grabbing her hand, propped her right cheek with her right hand, leaned on the table, looked at him with blurred eyes, and said coquettishly: "I haven't served the food yet, and I said I would invite you to dinner." , do you just leave if I don’t agree with you, you have to eat it anyway.”

I fell, and Yang Dong was like an inflated balloon, which suddenly deflated and spread on the table.

Eat first, let's eat first. Although the company's current operating conditions are not very good, this meal is still affordable.
The steak was served first, An Jia took the tablecloth, knife and fork and winked at Yang Dong, Yang Dong didn't know what she meant, and sat there staring blankly, motionless.

"Help me put on the tablecloth, waiter, don't you want a tip?"

Reluctantly, Yang Dong walked over to put it on for her reluctantly, and then returned to his place to cut the steak.

"Yo, not bad, it's quite cooked, quite chewy."

"Seven points." Yang Dong took a bite and replied weakly.

"Not bad, delicious." An Jia cut a piece, ate it in one bite, and quickly wiped out the steak in front of her.

After finishing the steak, she stared at the plate on Yang Dong's plate. Yang Dong understood her meaning, brought his plate to her respectfully, and laughed at her jokingly: "Have you not eaten for three years? It’s like a starving ghost reincarnated, and it turns out that eating other people’s face is full of sweat, and eating your own face is full of tears.”

Cut, An Jia ignored his teasing, cut a piece and put it in his mouth, before he had the time to say: "You are right, I have not eaten your food for three years."

Yang Dong clasped his hands, leaned back, looked at her all the time, and asked deliberately: "Are you full, do you want to give you another one?"

"No, I don't want it anymore." An Jia hiccupped as she spoke, "There's nothing else in the back, I haven't eaten yet, I'm full now."

Seeing her standing like this, Yang Dong helplessly shook his head, "Let me bring you a glass of milk."

When the milk was first served, An Jia couldn't wait to pick it up and drank it down.

"You don't need to order the next one, I'm already full." An Jia drank to the end, then waved to Yang Dong, and Yang Dong called the waiter to come over and cancel the next order.

"Okay, let's talk." An Jia rubbed her stomach with both hands, and coughed a few times.

"say what?"

"Follow what you just said."

"That should be you who said it, I'm not asking you, are you willing or not?"

An Jia covered her face with her hands again, and said softly, "Are you really in such a hurry?"

"Yes, I'm in a hurry. I wish I could become a family with you soon."

Virtue, An Jia cursed secretly in her heart, never noticed that he was in such a hurry before.

"That, that, then I am willing too."

"What, you agreed?" Yang Dong asked her again, afraid that he didn't hear it.

An Jia touched her hot face, and nodded her head again in embarrassment.

"Really, that's great." Yang Dong walked up to An Jia excitedly, picked her up, and turned around a few times.

An Jia kept her eyes closed throughout the whole process, until Yang Dong slowly put her down, she opened her eyes as if holding the pipa half-hidden.

Yang Dong took her hand and walked out, saying as he walked: "Go, go to my house first, and tell my mother the news, she will be very happy."

When An Jia heard this, she twisted her body and said, "Are you going now?"

Of course he has to go now, Yang Dong can't hide the joy in his heart, this is the first major thing he has done for Yang Yun.

This is a matter of great importance to her lifelong happiness.

Yang Yun has never been married in her life, and she has never experienced the happiness of being a bride.

"Of course, otherwise, when will we wait? Oh, no, my mother seems to be still in school. Don't care about her. Let's go home and wait for her first."

An Jia was so happy that she couldn't speak, and everything depended on Yang Dong.

The two drove to the house as quickly as possible, because neither of them could wait. Such a happy day does not come often, in case the other party regrets it.
"An Jia, come in and sit." Yang Dong took her hand, walked to the living room, pointed to the sofa and said to her.

An Jia sat down very dignifiedly, like a lady when she just graduated, both nervous and shy.

Yang Dong put down his things and sat down opposite her.

"Why don't you call your mother first, so that she will be mentally prepared." An Jia asked Yang Dong lightly.

Yang Dong waved his hand and said, "Don't, why don't you give her a surprise?"

An Jia still nodded shyly, yes, surprises don't make people happier.

The two of them sat quietly for a long time without saying a word, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Although they were very familiar with each other, they suddenly became relatively speechless.

Yang Dong was also surprised, An Jia had strongly opposed Yang Yun and An Quan's affairs before, but why she accepted it so easily all of a sudden.

Could it be that she met someone or something when she disappeared and suddenly became enlightened?

Originally, Yang Dong was worried that she would object furiously, but he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

"Do you want some water, I'll pour it for you." Yang Dong tried to find a topic, and the longer the silence, the more he was afraid to speak. He wanted to break the silence, just like they did before, saying everything.

"Yes." An Jia replied.

Yang Dong got up and poured two glasses, one for her and one for himself.

After drinking a lot of wine, An Jia did feel a little hot, and what she thought was Yang Dong's marriage proposal made her mouth dry.

"Here, take it." Yang Dong handed her the water and sat back in his seat.

An Jia took it and drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Dong was dumbfounded, he was so forthright, drinking and drinking so simply, why didn't he notice it before.
Still very thirsty, An Jia pinched the thin clothes and gently fanned them to let the body breathe.
"Can I have another drink?" An Jia's blushing face was as hot as a monkey's butt, and she handed over the glass without even looking at it.

Yang Dong had no choice but to take the glass and pour another one for her. After An Jia finished drinking, she still had no intention of quenching her thirst, and the drunk wine gradually began to burn in her body, causing her to gasp for breath.

"You want more?" Yang Dong asked.

"No, I don't want it anymore, me." An Jia was ashamed to speak, wanting to say but scared.

An Jia's weirdness makes Yang Dong completely unable to understand what's wrong with her.
Just as Yang Dong was still in doubt, An Jia stood up, walked towards him, and sat next to him with his shoulder.

"And I didn't give you a tip."

"Tip? What do you mean?" Yang Dong recalled what An Jia said just before the meal, and quickly waved his hand in rejection: "No, no, no, forget it, I can still afford this little money."

As if she didn't hear what Yang Dong said, An Jia rubbed against Yang Dong's body impatiently, blushing while rubbing, and shouted coquettishly: "I'm hot, hurry up, tip, hurry up, you want me."

This is the tip?
Yang Dong jumped up in fright, pushed her away, walked to the opposite side and sat down again.