"But I'm so hungry, I'm going to wash the vegetables, and you can do it, okay?" Lu Chen refused to let go. Rationally, he also knew that yesterday was a bit over, and now she should really be let to rest, but emotionally, he doesn't know. What's the matter, he just wants to eat Xia Jiaoyang's cooking now.

Xia Jiaoyang: "..." This man is acting like a baby!

But for some reason, facing Lu Chen like this, Xia Jiaoyang felt inexplicably softened.

This guy usually looks gentle and harmless, but in fact he is very thoughtful, he buries everything in his heart and doesn't say anything. There are very few times like this.

Xia Jiaoyang smiled, why did she feel that her mother's love would be overwhelmed?

No, no, no, Lu Chen is not her son...

"I'm bored, so you'll make fried rice?" Xia Jiaoyang said casually, actually agreeing.

"Okay." Lu Chen readily agreed, it's good to be able to eat fried rice.

"Lie down for a while, I'll come up and call you when I'm ready." Lu Chen said.

****

A simple Yangzhou fried rice, two cans of fruit juice.

The two each had a plate, and they didn't go to the restaurant to eat. They sat on the carpet in the living room, chatting while watching TV.

Xia Jiaoyang tied his hair loosely, and wore Lu Chen's white shirt, with the button rolled up between his arms. A section of his slender arm was exposed, and he held a silver rice spoon in his hand, eating in small bites.

"What did my brother tell you?" Xia Jiaoyang asked. Just now when Lu Chen said that she was still sleeping in the morning, his brother had already talked to him on the phone.

Lu Chen looked at the bruises on Xia Jiaoyang's snow-white legs, his eyes darkened, "I didn't say anything, just congratulations."

"Oh." Xia Jiaoyang nodded, took a mouthful of rice, and made a mischievous face at Lu Chen.

Half of the sunlight that came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on her body, casting a small circle of golden halo on her fair face.

Lu Chen raised his head inadvertently, and was startled suddenly.

With a bang, this picture overlapped with a certain picture in his memory.

The day he saw Xia Jiaoyang for the first time, her side face was also so holy, so beautiful that he didn't dare to look directly at her.

"Yangyang, let's get married."

In the living room where there was only the sound of the TV, there was suddenly a murmur from Lu Chen.

Xia Jiaoyang paused while he was chewing, turned his head to look over, and frowned.

"You want to propose to me?" Xia Jiaoyang grinned.

Fortunately, she was not angry.

Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and he remembered Lan Xu's words again, and nodded, his expression was so serious that Xia Jiaoyang couldn't help but put away his smiling face.

Lu Chen didn't speak, put down the spoon in his hand, took a deep look at Xia Jiaoyang, got up and went upstairs.

Eh?Isn't it asking for marriage?

He doesn't ask anymore?

Xia Jiaoyang looked at Lu Chen's leaving figure suspiciously, did he make a mistake, and let it go like this?She's still waiting for him to propose?

Lu Chen went up for a while and then came down again. Xia Jiaoyang looked up, only to see a blue box in his hand.

Xia Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, and he already guessed something.

"Are you asking for marriage? Is it a ring?" Xia Jiaoyang grinned. Wouldn't such a proposal be too unsurprising?Isn't this guy good at romance?How come this kind of thing is like everyday life, and propose marriage while having a meal?

Lu Chen nodded without any surprise, different from the past, this time he is very serious about his handsome facial features.

Under Xia Jiaoyang's watchful eyes, Lu Chen actually gradually knelt down on one knee. Xia Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and opened his mouth into a '0'.

He really, asked for marriage?

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