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In the blink of an eye, autumn has entered, and the weather has gradually become a little bit cooler. There are only four or five days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Rong Zhao got up from the bed, put on a white T-shirt that Zhou Ye bought for him, and a thin black coat over it, looked down at the person on the bed: "Get up."

Zhou Ye rubbed his eyes, sat up and leaned over, hugged Rong Zhao and lay down again: "Sleep for a while."

Rong Zhao broke free from Zhou Ye's arms: "If you sleep again, you will be late."

He got off the bed, put on his trousers and went to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and took a look at his own neck, the little bits of red looked very ambiguous, varying in depth and light.

The lighter and darker ones are the hickey marks from the previous few days, and the brighter ones are from last night.Fortunately, the weather has turned cold recently, so you can wear clothes with a collar to cover it up.

Zhou Ye followed Rong Zhao into the bathroom, and they stood in front of the mirror together, brushing their teeth and washing their face.

Zhou Ye was dishonest. He rubbed against Rong Zhao's cheek without shaving. After being kicked by Rong Zhao, he was honest for a while. While wiping his face with a towel, he said casually, "Has anyone contacted you in the past two days?"

Rong Zhao was used to being cautious, and he became alert when he heard Zhou Ye's words: "Who?"

Zhou Ye kissed Rong Zhao's lips and rubbed his hair: "Don't be so nervous."

"Isn't it the holidays? I thought my mother would contact you."

Standing in front of the mirror, Rong Zhao couldn't tell whether he was nervous or looking forward to it: "Why contact me?" Although Zhou Ye was kicked out of the house, he knew that his parents loved him.

He doesn't reject people who love Zhou Ye, even though they don't agree with them being together.

Zhou Ye smiled: "It's okay, let's go to the supermarket together after get off work tonight, and buy some mooncakes or something."

Rong Zhao nodded, and took a peek at Zhou Ye. He could tell that although Zhou Ye didn't care much on the surface, he still had expectations for his parents in his heart.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is originally a day for family reunion, not Valentine's Day.

Zhou Ye was making breakfast in the kitchen, and Rong Zhao leaned against the door of the kitchen and bit the apple that Zhou Ye had peeled for him. While eating, he watched Zhou Ye cook, thinking in his heart how to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival, how to let Zhou Ye Forget about the unhappiness with the family.

Zhou Ye was also thinking about how Rong Zhao spent the Mid-Autumn Festival every year in the past six years, would he buy mooncakes by himself, would he look up at the moon in the sky, or would he shut himself in the room, Draw the curtains to keep out the moonlight.

Let him have a better time this year.

Zhou Ye turned his head and saw that Rong Zhao was thinking about something, a drop of apple juice dripped from the corner of his lips, walked over, lowered his head and kissed it off: "It's so sweet."

"What are you thinking about? I'm fascinated."

Rong Zhao threw the leftover apple cores into the trash can: "I was thinking about where to take you for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Zhou Ye smiled: "What a coincidence, I was thinking about this too. What kind of mooncakes do you like to eat?"

Rong Zhao sat at the dining table, picked up Zhou Ye's egg pancake and took a bite: "Aren't the mooncakes all filled with the same flavor?"

Zhou Ye felt that what Rong Zhao said was quite correct, and he also felt that almost all mooncakes in the world had the same taste.

Rong Zhao continued: "But you still have to eat, buy some of several flavors."

While the two were talking, they heard a noise coming from outside the window, Zhou Ye went to the window to have a look.

Sister Zhang was arguing with her neighbor who lived next door to her house. Every time she scolded me, I would pay you back ten. The quarrel was very serious.

Rong Zhao also came over, and stood by the window with Zhou Ye: "Isn't that person on good terms with Sister Zhang? They were chatting together in the yard a few days ago."

The scolding continued, making people's ears hurt.

Sister Zhang put her hips on her hips and raised her head, and said loudly: "Okay, if you suspect that I stole your dog, then you can show the evidence, which eye of yours saw me steal your dog."

The neighbor wore a set of blue floral long sleeves and a rose red plaid apron all the year round, and scolded sister Zhang at the top of his voice: "My dog ​​was in your yard last night, and he didn't come back at night. Where else is your home?!"

Sister Zhang turned around and opened the door of her house: "Then you come and search. If you can't find it, what should I say? My sister Zhang is not a soft persimmon. I let you bully me casually. You just say, what to do if you can't find it."

The neighbor who lost the dog followed Sister Zhang into the yard, searched everywhere, but couldn't find even a dog hair.

She didn't give up: "Did a relative come to your house last night? As for your relative who sells dog meat, he must have stolen it!"

Sister Zhang drove the woman out of the house: "Why are you so unreasonable? You are even more unreasonable than me."

There was a neighbor who heard the news and came over to start a fight, and said to the neighbor who lost the dog: "Stop arguing, your dog may not be stolen by Sister Zhang, isn't there a lot of dogs lost recently, and the tofu seller in the east also lost it." I've been searching for days and can't find it."

When Sister Zhang heard this, she was not happy: "What do you mean I didn't have to steal it? I didn't steal it in the first place!"

"Xiao Rong," Sister Zhang turned her head and saw Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye coming down from the second floor, and hurriedly called Rong Zhao, "You are the police, come here to help judge."

Sister Zhang pointed to the neighbor wearing a rose red apron: "If there is no evidence, you will go to jail if you falsely accuse others of stealing a dog, and plant a false accusation."

The neighbor also knew that he was a bit wronged, so he glanced at Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao: "Forget it, I'll look for it again."

Sister Zhang scolded the neighbor's back: "It's unreasonable." She wanted to turn her head to talk to Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye, but found that they had disappeared.

Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao came out of the alley and came to a shop selling breakfast. Zhou Ye bought a cup of hot soy milk, walked over and handed it to Rong Zhao: "Warm your hands."

Rong Zhao has a bit of cold body, early autumn morning and evening is chilly, his hands and feet are often cold.Recently, Zhou Ye has been supplemented by various food supplements, which is better than before.

Rong Zhao took a sip of hot soy milk: "The neighbor of Sister Zhang's family raises Luo Nawei, who is used to guard the home and nursery. It is very vicious and calls out when it sees strangers."

Zhou Ye nodded: "Many underground dog fighting rings like this breed of dog. If that Ronaway was really stolen, it would either end up in a dog meat shop or in a dog fighting ring. It would be a pity."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ye suddenly remembered something, and hugged Rong Zhao's shoulder: "Today, an old comrade who was recovering from illness and injury is coming to the bureau today, and I will introduce you to him later."

Rong Zhao: "Which department, your team?"

Zhou Ye smiled: "He has made great achievements, and he doesn't belong to a certain department."

Rong Zhao wondered: "Who is so powerful?"

Zhou Ye said as he walked, "You'll know it when you see it."

It wasn't until Rong Zhao of the Municipal Bureau that he found out that the veteran comrade Zhou Ye was talking about was a police dog.

As soon as Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao walked into the gate of the Municipal Bureau, a German Shepherd ran out and jumped on Zhou Ye.

Rong Zhao subconsciously tensed up, and then relaxed when he saw it was a police dog. He turned his head and looked at the person and dog beside him hugging each other affectionately.

Zhou Ye patted Gouzi's head: "Come to introduce you."

"This is ice cream, and this is my wife."

Rong Zhao has been "taught" by Zhou Ye at home these days. Although there is no real relationship, every time he gets close, Zhou Ye crushes him to death. As a result, he doesn't care about his wife now. Especially resisted.

Rong Zhao knelt down: "Why is it called ice cream?"

Zhou Ye explained: "Ice cream becomes hard when it is cold. The more dangerous the environment, the stronger the fighting ability."

Lin Hongze, who was coming to work, glanced at what Zhou Ye said just now, "It's great to have a wife."

Zhou Ye raised his chin and exchanged words with Lin Hongze: "I'm sorry, compared to a single dog, it's amazing."

Lin Hongze had nothing to say, he squatted down and waved: "Come here, ice cream."

Ice Cream lifted her eyelids to look at Lin Hongze, then at the pack of beef jerky in his hand, and rubbed against Zhou Ye's leg, unwilling to go over.It's getting older and doesn't like to run around anymore.

Also because of his age, he has already seen through the world of mortals. It is not a bag of beef jerky that can be abducted, but a puppy with a hairy head.

Zhou Ye laughed: "My ice cream is still the closest to me."

Lin Hongze also smiled, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Rong Zhao, let's go up to the meeting." He said in his heart, if you can't abduct ice cream, you can't abduct your wife.

Rong Zhao could only obey the leader's orders, turned around and left with Lin Hongze.

Zhou Ye took the ice cream to a sunny lawn in the yard, and sat down to bask in the sun for a few minutes with the ice cream. One person and one dog were very comfortable.

Ice Cream is 11 years old, which is the oldest among dogs.Some time ago, because of a bad heart, he was sent to the military pet hospital for surgery and recuperation.

After the operation, my old body is not as good as before, and sometimes I can lie down for a whole day.

In the evening, Zhou Ye worked overtime, and Rong Zhao sat on the sofa in his office with the ice cream.

XueGao's temper is very docile, basically in the bureau, if others don't offend her, she won't be aggressive towards others.Everyone also regards it as a comrade-in-arms, and the relationship is very close.

Retired police dogs not only have a unique ID card, but also have a monthly retirement salary.Those who have made great achievements still enjoy the treatment of cadres.

Xue Ge is an honorably retired veteran cadre.

Zhou Ye raised his head from a pile of documents and turned to look.

Rong Zhao was sitting on the sofa, and Xue Ge was sitting next to him. She buried her head in Rong Zhao's lap, squinted and closed her eyes to rest her mind. The light was soft, giving her a feeling of being at home.

"You guys hit it off quite well." Zhou Ye was so envious, he also wanted to lie on Rong Zhao's lap like an ice cream and be gently rubbed by Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao: "Hurry up and go home when you're done. You have to go to the supermarket to buy mooncakes."

His eyes kept looking at the ice cream, and he didn't even give Zhou Ye a look.Recalling that he used to be in the middle of the mountain, there were many small animals in the mountain, and he liked to play with them.

After the accident at home, he never got close to any animals again.

Zhou Ye finished the last bit of work, leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, smiled at Rong Zhao, with malicious eyes in his eyes: "I've done my job well, I can go home and work on you."

Rong Zhao ignored Zhou Ye's coquettish words and got up from the sofa: "What about the ice cream?"

Zhou Ye knelt down, rubbed the back of the ice cream, raised his eyes and said, "Ice cream likes to stay in the bureau, and doesn't like to go out. Except for me, Qiju usually likes to be with Liu Shuwo the most."

The two of them went downstairs together, Xuebing walked into the security room, lay down on the soft cushion at Uncle Liu's feet, raised his eyelids and glanced at Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye, indicating that they could leave.

Director Qian had just finished working overtime and came out of the City Bureau building.Now he feels ridiculous when he sees Zhou Ye.

After the last bank robbery, the sleek black Bugatti Veyron proved Zhou Ye's identity, and also proved that Zhou Ye's so-called rich young master's drama was true.

Director Qian walked up to Zhou Ye, looked at him for a while, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to scold.

Zhou Ye never lied to hide his identity at all, they just didn't believe it.

In the end, I could only choke out a sentence: "Be nice to us Xiaorong, don't think about those female models and little fresh meat every day."

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ye.

Zhou Ye was very innocent: "When did I think about that, I never thought about it."

Director Qian snorted coldly at Zhou Ye: "When a man has money, he becomes bad."

Turning his head again, he said earnestly to Rong Zhao, "If Zhou Ye bullies you, life will be hard, and we can't suffer that, we will get divorced at worst."

Who doesn't know that there are many right and wrong in wealthy families, and Rong Zhao is a man, so it is easier to get involved in right and wrong.

"No," Rong Zhao was still very protective of Zhou Ye in front of others, "he dare not."

Director Qian said a few more words of distress to Rong Zhao, and left worriedly.

Zhou Ye smiled wryly, took Rong Zhao's hand and walked out from the gate of the Municipal Bureau.

Before Rong Zhao left, he turned back to the security room and took a few glances at the ice cream.

Zhou Ye led Rong Zhao towards the subway station and said, "Do you like me or ice cream?"

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye: "Why do you even eat the jealousy of a dog?" Even if he likes ice cream, how can he hug and do those intimate things with ice cream?

Taking advantage of no one around, Zhou Ye pecked Rong Zhao's lips.

Rong Zhao's body froze suddenly, and he signaled Zhou Ye with his eyes that someone was quietly following them in a black car across the road.

Rong Zhao said in a low voice, "I can't see the license plate from this angle. We will turn to the next road in a while."

Zhou Ye glanced towards the road side without any intention, and hugged Rong Zhao's shoulder: "It's okay."

Rong Zhao continued to maintain a state of vigilance, subconsciously blocked Zhou Ye with his body, secretly made a protective gesture, and said sharply, "Why are you okay, the other party is secretly filming us."

Zhou Ye has been a policeman for several years. He has personally captured countless criminals and offended many people. It is not surprising that he will be retaliated against.Not to mention Rong Zhao, he has a lot of things on him.

Seeing Rong Zhao's subconscious gesture of protection, Zhou Ye couldn't help but raise his lips.

When Rong Zhao was getting nervous, Zhou Ye suddenly turned his head, made a V comparison to the car that was following them and secretly photographed them, and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

"Come on, wife, come closer," Zhou Ye grabbed Rong Zhao's waist, rubbed him into his arms, leaned his head towards Rong Zhao, showing a standard eight-teeth smile, "let me They shoot enough."

Seeing Zhou Ye's appearance, Rong Zhao understood that the danger was gone, and his tense body relaxed a little: "Do you know them?"

As soon as the voice fell, the car drove away, knowing that he had been exposed, so he could no longer follow and secretly take pictures.

Zhou Ye smiled: "It's not just acquaintance."

Rong Zhao frowned: "Who?"

Zhou Ye: "Your mother-in-law's people."

Only then did Rong Zhao feel relieved, and said in a low voice, "Why is she secretly filming us?" If you want to meet up, you can just make an appointment, and for Zhou Ye's sake, Rong Zhao will definitely not refuse.

Zhou Ye said as he walked, "Isn't this the normal procedure of a wealthy family? The young master rejected the well-matched woman introduced to him by the family, and found a wild woman outside. Madam must not sit still. I have to investigate that wild woman and take that The wild woman asked her out and dumped her face with RMB."

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye indifferently: "You are the wild woman."

Zhou Ye took out his mobile phone from his pocket, typed, sent something, and sent another voice: "If you want to see it, just ask me for a photo. What's the point of taking a sneak shot? What kind of picture do you want to see?" , I have it all."

Before Rong Zhao could stop it, Zhou Ye had already sent out more than a dozen of them.

Speaking of He Xueyang's candid filming, Zhou Ye himself is also a candid filming maniac, and the mother and son are in the same line.

Rong Zhao has always felt that standing in front of the camera and posing motionless is more stupid than gestures, because he doesn't like to take pictures, and he doesn't let Zhou Ye take pictures for him.

So Zhou Ye practiced the skill of candid photography.

Once when Rong Zhao was taking a bath, Zhou Ye pried open the bathroom door, Rong Zhao turned his back quickly, and stretched out his hand to pull the shower curtain. Unfortunately, Zhou Ye still took a picture of it, and Zhou Ye used this photo to make fun of him. , Saying that his butt is sticking up or something, that's shameless.

After getting on the subway, Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye's phone, and couldn't help but ask, "How many photos did you send?"

Zhou Ye handed his mobile phone to Rong Zhao, motioned him to look at it for himself, and said, "As long as it's your photo, it looks good."

Rong Zhao flipped through Zhou Ye's cell phone, and found many small screens that even he himself didn't know.

He stood by the window, against the light, with a brilliant sunset behind him.

He sat at the table and took a sip of Zhou Ye's cooking, with a happy smile on his face and a small drop of black soy sauce dripping from his mouth.

He was leaning against the head of the bed with the book "Dream of Red Mansions" spread out in his hands, his eyes had already closed in a doze.

He squatted on the balcony, staring at a stoneware flowerpot, waiting eagerly for the rose seeds to germinate.

Also, he was wearing a police uniform, standing under the national flag in the courtyard of the Municipal Bureau, and listening to Qi Bureau’s speech with everyone. Because the weather was too hot, his expression was a little impatient. Against the backdrop of the bright five-star red flag, it seemed very inappropriate .

……

Rong Zhao flipped through the photos, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and touched Zhou Ye's with his own arm: "Your photography skills are quite good."

He took good-looking photos, mainly vivid, and each photo seemed to be full of emotion, which made it easy for him to recall the scene and mood at that time.

"Of course," Zhou Ye smiled, "I've heard people say that the camera's camera is the photographer's eyes, what the photographer sees and what his heart is like, can capture what kind of picture. "

Rong Zhao was about to be moved when he saw Zhou Ye open a password-set album, click on one of the photos and said, "For example, this one is white and tender, mainly sexy. You are so attractive in my eyes."

After Zhou Ye finished speaking, he licked his back molars with the tip of his tongue, as if reminiscing about the shooting scene at that time.

Rong Zhao glanced at the photo that Zhou Ye secretly took of him in the bathroom, and quickly turned off the phone screen: "Didn't you tell me to delete it?"

Zhou Ye smiled, and said in a low voice, "I took photos with all my might, so I wouldn't be willing to delete them."

On the night when that photo was taken, Zhou Ye was unable to climb into Rong Zhao's bed, and lay on the floor by the dining table all night.

The two have not moved to the wedding room in the rose garden for a long time because the lease term of the house on Sister Zhang's side is still half a month away.Although the environment is simple, after all, it is also a place that carries countless memories. I was a little reluctant to leave for a while, so I simply moved after half a month.

After getting off the subway, Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao walked around the supermarket near their home, bought two boxes of mooncakes of different flavors, and walked home with them.

In the alley, Zhou Ye turned his head to look at Rong Zhao, and asked seriously: "If my mother really asks you out, will you go to the appointment?"

Rong Zhao nodded: "Of course." He said earlier that he would not reject anyone who loves Zhou Ye, let alone Zhou Ye's mother.

"I have to beg her, beg her to marry you to me, and prove to her that you are very happy with me, and I can take good care of you."

When he said these words, Rong Zhao blushed a little. His salary was not as high as Zhou Ye's, and his cooking skills were not as good as Zhou Ye's. Speaking of which, Zhou Ye was always taking care of him.

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao, twisted his waist gently, and curled his lips: "Marry?"

"Is it because you think you haven't learned enough lessons, and haven't adjusted your position yet?"

Thinking of how Zhou Ye forcefully pinned him to the bed and various walls every day, Rong Zhao was speechless for a moment.

Zhou Ye smiled, and then said in the previous wealthy script: "If my mother or my father throws money at you to make you leave me, 1000 million to 2000 million is definitely not enough, you won't pay attention to it, so how much do you think?" Appropriate, how much do you think I'm worth?"

Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye, and said without looking at him, "I'm willing to give it back without any money."

Zhou Ye couldn't calmly formulate sweet words from Rong Zhao's mouth, and glanced at his mouth: "I tell you, I'm worth a lot."

"I was almost kidnapped when I was young, and the kidnapper asked for [-] million yuan." More than ten years ago, money was still very valuable.

"When were you kidnapped? Why haven't I heard from you?" Rong Zhao looked at Zhou Ye, frowned, and said, "What do you mean by being kidnapped almost? If you were almost kidnapped, it means you weren't kidnapped. How did the kidnappers ask for the ransom?"

It was a bit cold in the early autumn night, Zhou Ye took off his coat and put it on for Rong Zhao, Rong Zhao was unwilling to take it: "I'm not cold, you only have a shirt left, don't catch a cold later."

Seeing that he was almost home, Zhou Ye didn't force Rong Zhao, put on his coat again and said, "The kidnappers were going to kidnap me, but they kidnapped the wrong person."

Rong Zhao felt incredible: "Your family is so rich, ordinary kidnappers would not dare to do it casually. Since they are not ordinary kidnappers, how could they make such a low-level mistake as kidnapping the wrong person."

"This is really not a low-level mistake," Zhou Ye said while walking, "The kidnapped person is the same age as me, and looks like me, so the kidnappers will kidnap the wrong person."

Rong Zhao: "Then I must have called the police later, is that child okay?" A ransom of [-] million is not expensive to buy Young Master Zhou's life, but it is too expensive to buy someone else's life.

It is impossible for the Zhou family to pay this money to redeem an unrelated child. The best way to deal with it is to call the police.

"You're wrong, you didn't call the police," Zhou Ye continued, "My father paid the ransom, the kidnappers let him go, and ran away with the money."

At the door of the house, Zhou Ye turned his head and looked at Rong Zhao: "When I have a chance in the future, I will tell you slowly, I can't explain clearly in a few sentences."

Sister Zhang complained loudly from inside the gate, and she could be heard pointing and scolding Huai from a long distance: "I can't find my shoes, so I must say that I misplaced them. Now it's all right, I found it by myself, what else is there?" Speak!"

It looked like she was scolding her husband, but in fact, she was talking to the neighbor who lost the dog next door.

Sister Zhang saw Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye, and hurried out of the room: "Xiao Rong, Mr. Zhou, it's time to get off work."

Knowing that Sister Zhang had something to say and that she would not let them go upstairs until she finished speaking, Rong Zhao simply stopped in her tracks: "Have you found the dog next door?"

This is what Sister Zhang wanted to say, and she glanced at the door of the neighbor's house: "I didn't steal the dog, and the people at the police station can prove it."

He continued: "I called the police in the morning, found it before dinner, and was given medicine by the dog dealer last night and took it away."

Thinking of the black Ronaway that often dangles in front of her eyes, Sister Zhang couldn't bear it: "It was almost dead when I found it."

Zhou Ye understood as soon as he heard it: "It was sold to a dog fighting ring." If it was really going to be sold to a dog meat shop, there would be no mention of dying.

Just as I was talking, the door of the neighbor's house next door opened, and the woman who quarreled with Sister Zhang in the morning was crying and tearing, pushing a tricycle out, followed by her eleven or twelve-year-old children, crying and shouting : "Doudou, Doudou, if you persist for a while, you will arrive at the veterinary hospital soon."

Doudou is the name of that Ronaway.

Neighbors quarreled and forgot about it at night after the quarrel in the morning. Seeing that the dog was pitiful, Sister Zhang couldn't bear it, so she went up to her and said, "Didn't you already have it seen by the veterinarian? Why do you want to go see it again?"

Zhou Ye and Rong Zhao glanced at the car. That Ronaway was sideways, eyes closed, half of its tail was bitten off, half of its ear was cut off, and its body was covered with white bandages.

It is hard to imagine how cruelly it was bitten before.

Sister Zhang followed the tricycle and helped the dog to see a doctor.

When he got home, Rong Zhao took a shower first, and when he got out of the shower, Zhou Ye pressed him on the bed and kissed him for a while.

Rong Zhao didn't like to get close to Zhou Ye when he had taken a bath, and Zhou Ye hadn't taken a bath.

I protested to Zhou Ye many times, telling him not to do this, if he wants to kiss or do something, wait for both of them to take a shower before doing it.

But Zhou Ye didn't listen, and it wasn't that he didn't listen, it was because he couldn't help wanting to fall when he saw the fragrant Rongrong.

If you fall down, you will definitely kiss, but it will be uncomfortable to kiss and kiss, and it will be uncomfortable, and you will almost be burned to death by the restless fire in your body several times.

Today Zhou Ye threw Rong Zhao down again, not too much, and let go after kissing for a while.

Zhou Ye stood by the bed, buttoning up buttons, looked at the much redder color on Rong Zhao's lips than usual, suppressed the anger that was rushing up in his heart, and said in a muffled voice, "Let you go first, and wait until you move in." The wedding room is about to enter the bridal chamber."

Rong Zhao had just taken a bath, and was messed up by Zhou Ye, and his tone was a bit uncomfortable: "Did you propose, did someone say you were going to marry me?"

Zhou Ye smiled, with a pair of attractive peach blossom eyes bent: "The 'lessons' of the past few days have achieved remarkable results, and I can find my own position and use the word marriage."

Sitting next to Rong Zhao again, she turned to look at him: "Have you been waiting for me to propose?"

Rong Zhao got up from the bed, before he could step out, Zhou Ye grabbed his arm suddenly, and when he fell backward, he sat on the opponent's lap.

Zhou Ye hugged Rong Zhao: "I will make good preparations and give you a formal proposal and a wedding that belongs to the two of us."

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at Zhou Ye, his eyes were determined, with a bit of arrogance: "If your parents come to disrupt the situation, you can't choose them, you have to choose me."

Zhou Ye laughed, and couldn't help kissing Rong Zhao several more times: "I'm a fool, so of course I choose a beauty."

Rong Zhao got down from Zhou Ye's body: "Go take a shower quickly, it's getting late."

After the sound of running water in the bathroom, Rong Zhao's cell phone also rang. He took a look and saw a series of calls from strangers.

Rong Zhao walked to the window holding the phone, and pressed to answer.