Chapter 31 One of the extra episodes

"Baby, it's time to wake up." I sat on the edge of the bed and patted her hand lightly. She ignored me and buried her head deeper into the pillow. "It's time to get up." I whispered in her ear. She moaned softly: "It's a holiday, please, I finally feel like sleeping in." "I know how to cure your insomnia, and I guarantee that it will make you want to sleep in every day." She closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't hear, but her flushed face betrayed her, I couldn't help laughing, and touched her face: "Don't pretend to be asleep."

She turned her head away and said in a muffled voice, "You... hate it." I kissed her ear: "Every time you blush, it must be hot here; every time I see your red ears, I want to kiss." She finally opened her eyes, with a clear expression on her face: No wonder you like to provoke me so much. I leaned closer to her: "Yes, you see you made me crazy, so you have to be responsible for me." She had no choice but to shrink into the quilt without parrying. I laughed out loud: "Okay, I'm not kidding you, I really have to get up, we have to catch a plane."

She got up to wash up, went back to the community to pack simple luggage, got in the car and drove to the airport, with a sleepwalking expression all the time.I secretly laughed at it, knowing that her inexplicable nervousness might have flared up again, so I only held her hand to go through the check-in procedure. The plane took off, and I unbuckled her seat belt: "Okay, I can't get away now, tell me, why are you nervous?" "Well, do your parents know that you are taking me there?" "I'm going to give them a surprise." I said solemnly, "Think about it, they've basically given up hope even after they urged me to get married."

She also looked at me with hopeless eyes, then simply leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes and rested. How could I let her go so easily, I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Are you tired? I mean last night." The temperature of the ear touched by my lips suddenly rose.She turned her head away from me, and looked around nervously and quickly, hoping that no one would notice her embarrassment.On the morning of the May Day holiday, the plane was almost full. Fortunately, the business class seat was relatively empty.She breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out her hand to pinch me hard, but I didn't mean to retreat, so she let her pinch.She only pinched it once, and turned to rubbing the pinched place, this woman who can never be ruthless.

"You look much better today, if you don't believe me, look in the mirror." She squinted at me, she never knew that she squinted like this, with an indescribable charm, which always makes my heart flutter. After a while, she still couldn't help asking: "Well, do your parents have any requirements for your girlfriend?" I was overjoyed, and at the same time put on a serious face and thought seriously: "There must be, and there are many." She looked at me eagerly: "For example?" "Be virtuous, and manage your family properly." She nodded, as if wondering whether she met this standard in her heart.

"Be generous, gentle and courteous, you can go out of the hall and go down to the kitchen." "that……" "You must also have a good personality, be tolerant, and be gentle and considerate." She bit her lip resignedly and remained silent.The flight attendant came over to deliver drinks, but she didn't respond. I ordered a glass of orange juice for her and a cup of coffee myself. "They are very reasonable, and the request does not seem to be too much." She nodded absently: "That's true." "Then what are you worried about?"

"I..." She paused, "They...I mean your parents, will they ask me to cook a meal for them?" I'm a little surprised that this is what I'm worried about. "Ru Bing is right. I called her just before boarding the plane, and she told me that when I went to Guo Ming's house for the first time, Guo Ming's mother asked her to cook, saying that it's the same thing whether she will cook in the future, will it be It’s another matter, you must have the sincerity to cook.” I thought about it seriously: "It's hard to say, but my parents are from Shandong, and they prefer pasta. They have settled in the south for a long time, and they also like the cuisine here."

Her expression is really changing, she must be thinking about what kind of tastes such a blend of north and south should be. I flipped through the newspaper and couldn't help laughing. "No wonder you haven't gotten married until now." She came to such a conclusion suddenly. I rubbed my chin. I was still worried. Teasing her too hard would make this tangled woman even more preoccupied. I didn't expect such a sentence to come. "Do you know that your typical expression when you have a nasty moment is to suppress a smile." She pressed the newspaper with one hand and stared at me.

It's over, she actually saw through it, how can you mess around.I put down the newspaper: "Don't be nervous." "Don't be nervous, the big deal is that you don't like your parents." It was her turn to relax. I laughed dumbfounded, stopped for a while, and held her hand: "They don't have any reason not to like you, because I like you." Sure enough, such a confession would be of no benefit to her, her face immediately flushed again, and she almost murmured, "I...Mu Cheng, tell your parents that I will learn to cook." Oh, this silly boy.

I like it, how could my parents not like it. When the old man heard that she was a certified public accountant and was doing financial work in a foreign company, his eyes lit up immediately: "Just take good care of the family's finances." Mom also booed: "Yes, Ah Cheng needs someone to take care of him." They were willing to hand over everything from money to people to her.After returning to the room, I said: "You are powerful enough to subdue my parents without opening your mouth." She was not nervous anymore, she tilted her head and looked at me: "It can't be helped, who made me look like a virtuous daughter-in-law. At the last marriage meeting, it was full of old men and women who talked to me on behalf of their sons."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you alluding to my taste?" She smiled and Mimi didn't speak. Well, defeated by her.But she looked sideways at people with a sly smile in front of her, no matter how she looked at it, she was not a "virtuous daughter-in-law face". I dragged her to sit on my lap: "Come on, tell me, what are you going to do with me?" "Take care of what you eat, drink what you drink, and spend your money, that's okay." "Hey, why don't you come to some spiritual level?" She pressed her hand to my chest: "Do you want to care about your heart?" I put my hand on hers: "Of course, correspondingly, I will also control your heart. I am very fair, and I am not allowed to say that I have a strong desire for control in the future." She laughed and fell into my arms: "Okay, I'll leave it to you, it's good that you don't get annoyed one day." Are you bored?Touching her hair, I guess one day we'll have to grow old together. She is such a woman, tangled and awkward at the same time brave. I asked her: "You don't even want to put your pajamas here, where do you plan to live after selling the house?" She blinked and said seriously: "I plan to buy a small apartment in a location with convenient transportation in the city. Before I get the house, I will rent the house first and sell the car, which can save me a lot." "Is this the worst plan you said?" Before I could pull my face down, she hugged me and put her chin on my chest: "Of course, if you are willing to take me in, I don't need to rent a house." Playing with me, hmph, I was actually having a lot of fun, and I was really hopeless: "I don't take in people casually, otherwise I'm afraid it will spread, and no girl will marry me in the future." "That's right, I was taken in by you. I guess I won't even be qualified to see the widowed deputy director in the future." Sure enough, she became very naughty when she relaxed. "As I said earlier, I'm more attractive than the widowed deputy chief." She played with the buttons of my shirt: "I heard that a man with a strong desire for control is not happy to be robbed of his lines by others. I will give you a chance." "Then I decided to curb my desire to control, and try what it feels like to be controlled by you." She bit her lips and thought for a while: "Okay." She looked at me seriously, her clear eyes seemed to be filled with water vapor, and my reflection was rippling in it, "Marry me, Mu Cheng, I want to marry you live together." I thought she would falter and haw vague words according to the old habit, but I didn't know that she was so straightforward.She was right, I shouldn't let her steal my lines, I can only kiss her hard to make up for it, such a twisted woman, willing to propose marriage, it's hard for me not to be moved.