A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1271 The Sentimental Qi Yaojun



Chapter 1271 The Sentimental Qi Yaojun

Seventeen took off his headphones, turned sideways, hugged Qi Yao's neck and kissed him on the head.

He comforted her, "This house is pretty good, thank you. I knew you had good taste. I like it very much."

Qi Yao pushed her, but Shi Qi didn't move. Qi Yao pushed her again and squeezed closer to her, insisting on sitting with her.

Seventeen was speechless, and suddenly said, "I didn't realize you were so attached to me."

"..." Qi Yao was speechless, but he didn't deny her words. What else could the poor boy do besides being shameless? Zhou Haoyu was a rich man, and he could lower himself for her, let alone him?

No matter what happens in the future, I will get my wife first.

With the current ratio of men to women, there are plenty of single men, so if a man uses all the tricks of cheating and stealing to marry a wife, it cannot be said that he is despicable, it can only be said to be a strategy, right?

"Are you happy?" Qi Yao asked with a smile.

Seventeen expressed satisfaction, "Not bad, then I will give you some status as the Queen."

There are some things that Qi Yao needs to make clear. Even after everyone goes to bed at night, Qi Yao gets up and drags people to chat. This makes Shiqi very angry. She has fallen asleep, right?

I yawned and pushed Qi Yao, feeling helpless.

"Qi Yaojun, are you teasing me? Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? What do you want to do?"

"Miss Zhuang, marry me!"

Qi Yao knelt on one knee on the bed and took Seventeen's hand. Seventeen wiped his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, looking down at him, "Where's the diamond ring, Qi Yao-kun?"

How can you propose marriage without even a ring? She saw that he was dizzy.

Yes, it was indeed his first marriage, so he was nervous for a while.

"The ring hasn't been bought yet, so you have to promise me first, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight." Qi Yao said seriously.

"Okay, go to sleep. Don't act crazy tomorrow." Seventeen sat cross-legged, and the next moment he fell directly onto the bed.

Qi Yao looked at Shiqi, not understanding whether she agreed or not. He knew that for her, their relationship was very hasty, but he had been waiting for decades. He knew that haste makes waste, but he couldn't help it. Waiting for one more day was torture.

Qi Yao took his cell phone and showed the bank deposit to Shiqi. Shiqi looked up and then lowered his head again, closing his eyes to sleep.

Qi Yao whispered, "This is all the money I have. My family is not well off. My father saved some money for me abroad, but I don't plan to use it to buy a house or pay for our living expenses. Miss Zhuang, my savings can be used to mortgage a three-bedroom house in a good location, but I can't give you a better life. Do you mind?"

Seventeen didn't say a word. His father had saved some money for him, but he didn't plan to spend it. So what was his purpose in telling her?

He rolled his eyes, indicating that he couldn't understand Qi Yaojun's thoughts.

What he meant was to let her know that even though he didn't have much money, she wouldn't starve because he still had savings. Is that right?

Qi Yao sighed softly, reached out and gently stroked Seventeen's face, and asked in a low voice:

"Ms. Zhuang, I'm telling you this before we get married. You can take it into consideration. If we don't register on that day, our decision to get married quickly will probably be scrapped. I don't want you to live a hard life with me, but I don't want to let you go. You won't understand how much you mean to me, and you won't believe how much I love you."

After Qi Yao finished speaking, the room became completely quiet. Only by listening carefully could one hear each other's breathing.

There was no sound for a long time, so long that Seventeen was almost asleep. He forced his eyes open and saw Qi Yao sitting there. He felt sad that men nowadays are more fragile than women.

Patting Qi Yao, he said, "My family is actually quite rich."

Qi Yao had already entered a state of deep meditation, not expecting her to respond any further, but unexpectedly she spoke again. Qi Yao lowered his eyes to look at Shiqi, his warm palm still pressed against her face. Shiqi rubbed her little face against his palm and smiled at him.

"Go to sleep, sentimental Qi Yaojun. Let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow." Seventeen comforted with a smile.

It turns out, I only realized now, that she is not good at speaking. At least, between the two of them, she doesn't know how to comfort each other.

Her marriage with Zhou Haoyu used to seem happy and perfect, but now it seems to be a failure. Why did it fail? Does it have a lot to do with her as a person?

If she were gentle, considerate, and a good, understanding wife, why would her husband stay away from home for so long? Why would he be having affairs outside? He must be disappointed in his partner before he starts to flirt.

Therefore, the right and wrong in marriage are not unilateral, both parties have responsibilities.

"So, according to you, are you more inclined to agree or to evade me?" Qi Yao asked relentlessly.

This indecisive character is just like Kou Quan. Kou Quan always thinks a lot before doing things. He will not act until he has considered all aspects clearly. In front of the elders of the Zhuang family, he even weighs every word he says over and over again.

Seventeen was a little annoyed, "Qi Yaojun, you are so stubborn that it's annoying."

If she disagrees, can you say that her family is rich?

He is not a fool. Couldn't he understand that what she meant was that he didn't have much savings, but she did. At least her family wouldn't let her live a frugal life?

So what Qi Yao was worried about was nothing in the eyes of Miss Zhuang, who could not understand his distress at all.

Qi Yao gritted his teeth and pounced on the man. After that, Qi Yao pinched Shiqi's chin and asked maliciously, "Do you hate him or do you like him? Huh?"

Seventeen stuck out his tongue and exhaled. He hadn't expected this man to be such a scoundrel. But, well...

Qiyao fell asleep with Shiqi in his arms. He didn't care what would happen tomorrow, he just wanted to get through today. He knew that asking her again would annoy her, so he simply didn't mention it.

Qi Yao was quiet now, and Shiqi was cheered up by him. He lay in his arms and couldn't fall asleep. After a long time, he pulled open Qi Yao's eyelids and confessed his love to him very seriously.

"I don't know if you can believe what you say. You're a mean person. You know women are easily fooled by sweet words, so you only say nice things. But you know what? I've heard much nicer things than what you said. Qi Yao, even if you are also a treacherous person, at least you are treating me well now. Even if you are after my family and my appearance, I don't care, because you are serious at this moment. If I keep hiding behind my feelings and not taking the initiative, I will never find someone to accompany me to old age. I believe you this once. Love, marriage, and family all require trust. Qi Yao, you have to live up to the willfulness I give you."

Don’t be the second Zhou Haoyu.

It was just an impulse. Her feelings towards him were actually limited to good feelings. He made her feel good, and he made her relax and feel at ease. That was all.

There was no extra tricks like Zhou Haoyu had used to pursue her, no wasted gimmicks, it was just plain and simple, but she was willing to accept it.


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