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The full moon hung high, splashing cold moonlight.

The Baroque-style buildings outside the venue were covered with snow, and covered with a layer of yarn by moonlight, which looked beautiful.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu walked slowly in it, and no one spoke, because the surroundings were really quiet and the atmosphere was very romantic. As long as they spoke, it seemed to destroy the unspeakable feeling in their hearts.

He flew back to Ningyuan from the Devil Capital, and put on a suit and leather shoes, Zhang Xiaojian entered the dinner party he was not familiar with, could not say that he did not like it, but could only say that he was unsuitable.

Now that he took off the leather shoes that could brighten his face, and put on a pair of cotton shoes prepared in the car, Zhang Xiaojian, the gray boy, became ordinary just like Cinderella took off the crystal shoes.

But he likes his ordinary.

Life is always ordinary, extraordinary life.. You can also use Ji Fei Gou Jump to describe.

There is nothing better than pulling Ye Mozhu out of the dinner party and walking home together like an ordinary couple in love.

Zhang Xiaojian grinned, and he glanced at Ye Mozhu with a white breath every time he breathed, and found that she was also looking at herself.

The eyes are facing each other and the corners of the mouth are flying.

Perhaps because the sweetness index exploded, I don't know where it came from. A car drove on the opposite road, slammed its sharp horn twice, and drove away.

Ye Mozhu watched the car disappear in a corner, and said, "The intersection is driving so fast."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Follow her."

Ye Mozhu shook Zhang Xiaojian's hand and said in a more serious tone: "If we leave like this, will Liu Mei explode?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Follow him."

Ye Mozhu smiled: "Why do you want to go home?"

Zhang Xiaojian no longer works as a repeater, frowning slightly: "Recently, I've been tossing around for a long time. The mess has been quite lively, I want to be quiet."

Ye Mozhu asked, "Have you taken care of Xueqing's affairs?"

Zhang Xiaojian nodded, remembering the Tian Chai man data reported by Liu Mei just now, and first said: "Well, it's basically over, and the follow-up Yan Ci is over." Then he said: "You have done well recently."

Ye Mozhu mischievously said, "Is this the boss's praise, or the boyfriend's affirmation?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Ye Mozhu's bright eyes and said, "The praise and affirmation from your future husband."

Ye Mozhu let out a sigh, expressing disdain, and then said, "I didn't agree to it. Marriage is a big matter. It must be considered and considered."

Zhang Xiaojian thought for a while and wanted to ask: "So you mean to ask me to propose?"

"What do you think..."

Zhang Xiaojian took Ye Mozhu's hand, and the two quickly walked across the road, complaining: "Now that the tricks of the marriage proposal have been played clean, I don't know what to do."

Ye Mozhu blinked his eyelashes, and held him with his other hand, as he walked: "What are you talking about?"

"Yacht proposal, airplane proposal, underwater proposal, CBD building billboard proposal, fireworks proposal are all the same. Find a bunch of relatives and friends, and prepare a big diamond ring that you can’t lift your arm that you can wear on your hand. Kneel down on one knee in these scenes, or hide the diamond ring somewhere for you to discover."

Ye Mozhu continued: "Well... and I obviously have a B number in my heart, but I still have to pretend to be extremely surprised. After you put the ring in my hand, I will turn red in my eyes and show emotion."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Yes, in the end we hugged each other and announced the successful marriage proposal amidst applause and cheers."

"No, these are too tacky and boring."

Zhang Xiaojian agreed: "So I'm not going to make these."

"Then are you ready?"

Zhang Xiaojian snorted coldly: "I'm going to use my strength to sleep you, pay attention, it's sleep, not to say... we will fight to the death in bed... one point wins."

Ye Mozhu's eyes widened: "So you like wedding dresses..."

"Huh? Why do you think of wedding dresses..."

"Because it might be about getting married..."

"All right, the wedding dress is really good."

"But I have no interest in buying a wedding dress..."

"Ye Mozhu, please don't be so colorful..."

Ye Mozhu smiled: "Okay, I'll make something for you when I go home later."

Zhang Xiaojian: "Although this topic has changed very bluntly, I do want to eat your noodles."

"Yes, then make noodles, hot soup or mixed?"

"It's hot soup, it's so nice to go home and eat a bowl of warm noodles when it's cold."

"But how long will it take us to walk home?"

Zhang Xiaojian took out his mobile phone, took a look at the walking navigation, and saw the number of kilometers apart said: "It is estimated that I will walk until dawn tomorrow."

Ye Mozhu said, "That's pretty good too. Going home saves you tossing over and over again."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..., let's take a taxi home, I want to toss you."

Ye Mozhu ran two steps forward, and drew a little distance from Zhang Xiaojian and resolutely said, "No, I'll walk a little longer after I have agreed."

Zhang Xiaojian had to trot with him: "Then can we not run."

Ye Mozhu not only ran two steps, but also threw a snowball in the snowdrift piled up into a hill by the street, and threw it at Zhang Xiaojian, saying that he couldn't, and he would beat you...

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After the speech, many guests found Liu Mei and Ren Yao to ask about Tian Chai's plan.

Because there are too many people to discuss in detail, they simply leave contact information and a greeting.

But even so, this kind of entertainment has reached 0 o'clock. Many people have already left the banquet hall, and finally they are quiet a lot around them. Only then did Liu Mei take the time to call Ye Mozhu.

The phone was picked up quickly, and she said angrily: "Is it bothering you? Is it the living room, the toilet, or the bedroom?"

Ye Mozhu said, "I haven't gotten home yet, you drive to see us off."

Liu Mei: "...Is this car not fast enough? Where are you not at home?"

"by the road."

Liu Mei: "It's been a few hours, have you been outside?"

"Well, let's not talk about it, I will give you a position."

"Take a taxi back by myself, I won't send you off, huh!" Liu Mei put down the phone and shook his head, really asking for dog food... These two people... actually pressed on the road in this cold weather for three times. More than an hour... isn't it cold?

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It's cold... and enough.

Zhang Xiaojian immediately called a car and sent him and Ye Mozhu back to the Daqingshan mansion after twenty minutes.

Pushing the door open, I felt warm.

Ye Mozhu carefully took out the comfortable clothes she wore at home to Zhang Xiaojian, and plunged into the kitchen to cook the noodles.

It had already slowed down, but Zhang Xiaojian, whose face was still red, sat again in front of the western-style kitchen bar waiting for the meal.

Before long, there were two bowls of noodles and two delicious side dishes.

Zhang Xiaojian couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, first took a sip of the noodles in the noodle soup, and then quickly took a sip of the soup in his bowl.

The warm heat flowed up and down all over his body, and he let out a comfortable "Ah".

But before eating another bite of noodles, a green vegetable picked up by Ye Mozhu arrived as scheduled: "Eat green vegetable."

The familiar taste, the familiar people, and the familiar life are back.

After Zhang Xiaojian finished eating the vegetables, he looked at his smiling face and said, "Look at what I do to eat noodles."

Ye Mozhu raised the noodle bowl and took a sip of soup, but his eyes were still on Zhang Xiaojian’s face. She liked listening to Zhang Xiaojian’s chuckle when he was eating noodles, and she liked the incomparable joy of eating his own noodles. .

Zhang Xiaojian is back.

that's nice.

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