$1,507 I Want to Marry You!

"I'm the only one who's willing to cook for you without asking for money. Can't you cherish it? If you don't bully me, will you lose a piece of meat?"

Tang Yi didn't say anything, he just supported the glazed platform, stood between her legs, and looked at her intently from top to bottom. His eyes are deep, and under the light, they look like the quiet and profound night sky. Zhao Chuning could clearly see his own figure reflected in his eyes. For a moment she seemed frozen, motionless. When the smell of burnt food came through his nose, he came to his senses and quickly pushed him, "The vegetables are burnt."

She said, about to slide off the glass platform. Tang Yi clasped her thigh with one hand and tightened it, preventing her from coming down. The other hand turned off the fire neatly and skillfully.

Zhao Chuning stared at him with a tight breath, his eyes clearly on guard. I thought he wanted to do something to her here - this man always did things based on his own preferences, never caring about her wishes or the occasion. Just when she was about to wave the spatula to drive him away, she heard him suddenly say: "Mimi came to my place tonight and asked me for a favor."

Zhao Chuning just looked at him with questioning eyes, waiting for the next step.

"She asked me to marry you."

"..." Zhao Chuning was stunned for a moment and then said: "Children don't understand anything. You don't need to take her words to heart. I don't..."

"I have already agreed."

"I didn't give you permission...huh? What did you say?" Zhao Chuning wanted to finish his sentence, but after saying one sentence, he paused. He looked at Tang Yi in astonishment. Did she have a hallucination just now?

"I have already promised her." Tang Yi repeated this sentence, provoking her chin with his long finger evilly. He leaned down slightly, and that handsome face was getting closer to hers inch by inch. When their noses were about to touch, he raised his thin lips and said, "I plan to marry you instead."

"..." Zhao Chuning was shocked several times. She fluttered her eyelashes and moved her lips a few times before squeezing out a few words from her throat, "For...Mimi?"

"So be it."

Zhao Chuning felt that this was too ridiculous.

"Tang Yi, are you..." Treating marriage like a joke. Can the bride make changes at her request? Moreover, he was not here to ask her opinion, but to inform her.

"I don't want to hear any rejection right now. If you say rejection, you can tell it to your daughter." Tang Yi cut her off directly. The fingers holding her chin were slowly caressing her face. The wonderful touch made him feel a little distracted. He whispered: "Anyway, I don't like Mo Liangyan, and she doesn't like me either. Marrying you will not only make her happy, but also make that little girl happy.

This is a killing two birds with one stone, more cost-effective no matter how you calculate it. Yes or no? "

"..." He's a big-headed guy!

As a client, she became the person who least needed to consider her feelings or ask for her opinion in this matter.

She removed his hand and gave him a roll of her eyes, "Whether you like Miss Mo or not, it's your business to marry her or not, but it's my business to marry you or not. If you can make marriage a trifle, I won't stand for it. you play."

After she finished speaking, she pushed Tang Yi away and got down from the glass platform. Discard the burnt vegetables from the pot.

Tang Yi stood aside and looked at her, and couldn't help but think of what he had just said to Tang Yu. You...love her? But, what does it feel like to love someone? He believed that he had never loved anyone.

He took a step back and held her tightly, "What kind of man do you want to marry? Cheng Zheng?"

Zhao Chuning stopped serving the rice for a moment and looked at Tang Yi, "Cheng Zheng is indeed much more suitable than you."

His eyes narrowed, and the anger burst out, which was indeed a bit scary. Zhao Chuning was frightened for a moment and clenched her rice spoon, but she still spoke slowly: "Tang Yi, I'm not Miss Mo. I can't tolerate a man who doesn't love me as my husband. The man I want to marry can be as good as him." You are tall, but he may not be as handsome as you, and he may even be poor..."

He sneered, quite disdainful of her remarks, "Your demands are really pitifully low."

She can accept a man with that kind of condition, but she can't accept herself. Isn't this a clear purpose to embarrass him and humiliate him?

"Are your requirements low? But you can't even meet such a request." Zhao Chuning raised his head and met his sneering gaze, his eyes a little lonely but firm, "Tang Yi, my only request is that he at least Love me. I don’t want to be a humble supplicant, begging for my husband’s love in my future marriage.”

It seems understandable that she sincerely hopes for a love. He could clearly see the hope and loneliness in his eyes.

His thin lips moved several times, and he wanted to blurt out something urgently. However, in the end, a trace of inexplicable pride stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say a word.

Zhao Chuning looked at him, and his final silence made her eyes dim bit by bit.

She actually expected something.

He proposed marriage in a domineering manner, but she was courting him overtly and covertly. However, until now, I still can't get it.

"Eat first, otherwise it will get cold." She regained her composure, filled two bowls of rice and handed them to him, "Take them to the hall. Take the chopsticks out, they are over there."

She didn't look at him, just pointed.

Tang Yi stood there holding a bowl, looking at the chopsticks and then at her wearing an apron. It was only natural for her to command him like this. Moreover, no one really dares to drive him like this. Tang Yi suddenly felt that this seemed to be the real life.

Usually, he lived alone in the hotel, and the feeling of loneliness was as if he was abandoned by the world and isolated from the world. One day, even if he died there, the first person to find out would be the hotel housekeeper, not any of his relatives.

Moreover, at this moment, he was so cheap that he felt that being ordered around by a woman was actually quite good.

Zhao Chuning saw that Tang Yi hadn't made any movement for a long time, and thought that this young master was unwilling to do this, so he opened the disinfection cabinet and prepared to take the chopsticks himself, but before he touched the chopsticks, a hand had already taken the chopsticks away.

She retracted her hand, looked up, and saw only the back of Tang Yi walking out of the kitchen.

Zhao Chuning looked at him in a daze, and her heartbeat was still unconsciously disturbed when she thought of what he had just said about marrying her. However, a little bitterness also came with it.

She used to think that this man was a person who didn't know how to love, but since he met Mimi, she knew that he did, and he was willing to give everything to coax the other person.

His gentleness and patience can be given to the one he loves.

She never got it, probably, just because she was not in the category of people he loved.

That's all.