The actress' ex-wife is very popular

Chapter 839 Wife, let's get married.

When I returned to the Alpine Villa, it was already eight or nine o'clock.

Looking at the Bentley parked at the gate of the villa, Xia Ning was not surprised, after all, he had been here this morning.

After opening the door and entering the house, Xia Ning put the key at the entrance, walked inside, and asked, "Did you go home after get off work?"

"No." Qiao Yu came in with a big bag and walked towards the kitchen.

Xia Ning watched him go to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, put the contents of the bag inside, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It seems that there will be breakfast tomorrow, have you eaten tonight?"

"No, what about you?" Qiao Yu replied, put two steaks on the table, and continued to organize the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Xia Ning looked at the two steaks that Qiao Yu put on the table, and curled her lips, "Me neither."

With a "bang", Qiao Yu closed the refrigerator. He took the two steaks and walked into the kitchen, "Go play on the sofa for a while, and it will be ready soon." As he said, he started to mess around.

Xia Ning walked to the high platform outside the kitchen, looked at his back, and asked, "You bought steak, do you want to make a candlelight dinner?"

With her back turned, Qiao Yu didn't speak.

Xia Ning sat on the bar chair, resting her chin on the high platform, watching Qiao Yu's skillful movements, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I have a candlelight dinner, it feels so romantic."

Qiao Yu said without thinking, "If you like it, every day from now on..."

"No!" Xia Ning refused without thinking.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Yu's back visibly stiffened.

Xia Ning realized that he rejected too quickly, he must have misunderstood, couldn't help but smiled and said: "I mean, candlelight dinner every day, no matter how romantic it is, it is not romantic."

"En." Qiao Yu responded without saying a word.

Watching Qiao Yu fry the steak, Xia Ning's mind flashed, she got up suddenly and went to the storage room on the first floor to find candles, how can there be no candles for a candlelight dinner.

When Qiao Yu finished frying the steak and saw the candles on the table, a look of emotion flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the woman next to him who was lighting the candles. At this moment, there was a soft beauty about her.

The exquisite and tender steaks are already on the table, and only Xia Ning’s candles are left. This candlestick and candles have been stored in the warehouse for many years. Back then, my father would share candlelight dinners with my mother on some important festivals, but think about it carefully, At that time, her light bulb was not normally bright.

But the one who disliked her more was her mother, who said that her daughter was her father's little lover in his previous life. It was true, her father always held her in his arms, fed her, and told her stories.

Mother sometimes complains that she has raised a little rival in love, and father only has her daughter in his eyes.

However, in the years after her father left, she and her mother depended on each other for life, and her mother always left the best for her.

In this villa, there are too many memories that she misses, but she is also afraid to remember, because here, she has to face the reality again and again, and she is alone.

Suddenly, a pair of arms came up behind her, and there was a trace of warmth flowing from the close-fitting chest. She leaned back and smiled slightly, "I miss Enoch a little bit."

"You still miss others at a time like this." Qiao Yu kissed Xia Ning's hair, and whispered, "I'll be jealous."

"That's your son, okay?" Xia Ning turned her head to look at Qiao Yu, and couldn't help pinching his face, "But you look so cute when you're jealous."

Probably the so-called dignity of a man is nothing in front of the woman he loves, Qiao Yu allowed her to do evil, and only put his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling.

The two hugged each other intimately, and the atmosphere was very good.

Qiao Yu kissed Xia Ning's forehead and whispered, "Honey, let's get married."

(End of this chapter)