Chu Xiaoge was already startled by his sudden embrace, and now he directly ntioned getting married...
This...
Chu Xiaoge was completely confused.
Dating and getting married are entirely different concepts.
Once you start talking about marriage, then...
"Married? But... my family’s conditions aren’t good, and your parents don’t really like ." Chu Xiaoge wasn’t without concerns; she had been taught from a young age by traditional education to know her place.
Shang Bifang obviously had strong opinions about her. Truly marrying Shang Dongyuan might be sowhat difficult.
Shang Dongyuan gently closed his eyes, savoring the peace of holding her at this mont, "Liking you is enough for ."
Hearing this, what else could Chu Xiaoge say?
She could only smile, raise her hand to wrap around his waist, "Okay."
Marriage.
The thing she didn’t dare to even think about was so easily spoken by him.
The two quietly embraced on the rooftop, feeling each other’s heartbeat, listening to the faint sound of the wind in their ears, everything felt so beautiful.
It seed all was just beginning.
——
Actually, in emotional life, as long as you start understanding each other and begin to cooperate, there won’t be too many problems.
The key is, are you willing to put down your pride and arrogance, and sincerely say sorry?
——Su Zhishui.
Two o’clock in the afternoon.
Chu Xiaoge arrived at Xing Chen’s villa with Chuchu on ti.
The butler politely led them into the house.
As soon as they entered the living room, Alan was sitting by the sofa holding Little Jingxing, eating fruit.
Chuchu was the first to react, let go of Chu Xiaoge’s hand and ran directly to Alan’s side, calling out crisply, "Godmother!"
"Hey!" Alan turned back happily in response, letting go of her son to embrace Chuchu, "Our little princess is here too!"
Little Jingxing was already familiar with Chuchu, the little sister, and gave her an apple from the table, "Sister, for you to eat..."
Chuchu accepted it and quietly thanked her little brother, "Thank you."
Alan found it amusing and teased her son, "Oh, is our Jingxing particularly fond of this little sister! You can marry her as your wife when you grow up?"
Chu Xiaoge couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing this, and before she could say anything, Ran Xiangsi, coming down the spiral staircase, chid in ahead of her, "Alan, your Jingxing is too young! I think our Xing Ye, who’s only ten days younger than Chuchu, is the most suitable!"
Alan wasn’t pleased with this remark, "But isn’t the trend now for the girl to be older than the boy?"
"If you say so, then our Xing Yuan is three years younger than Chuchu! Isn’t it ’older girl three years golden bricks’?" Ran Xiangsi was persistent and walked over to Alan, eyes fixed on Chuchu’s delicate little face, secretly starting to plan.
This little girl is so pretty, as the saying goes, it’s best not to let outsiders have what’s good, so why not seize the opportunity to betroth her to her son now?
She then began teasing Chuchu, "Are you Chuchu? Let hold you too, alright?"
Chuchu looked at Ran Xiangsi a little bewilderedly, then turned back to look at Chu Xiaoge until Chu Xiaoge nodded, she stretched her little arms to Ran Xiangsi.
Ran Xiangsi joyfully embraced her, practically blooming with happiness, "Girls are wonderful, soft and small... unlike my Little Ye, who never lets hold him!"
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