How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3302 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1864 Zhizhi, let's get married.

"It's hard to say. They are the dead soldiers that my father vowed to follow many years ago. They have no family or friends. The possibility of being threatened is zero, and they are never short of money. The only possibility is that they were killed by Priest Su before the job exchange. Killed the people, and then found two people who were very similar to them, and used the disguise technique to disguise the real ones, and sneaked in under the cover of night."

"Disguise?" Ji Zhizhi frowned.

It's really... all kinds of weird things.

"Disguise is much simpler than hypnosis. Find someone who looks similar, and put on makeup. It's easy for people to be confused. I will too."

Ji Zichuan lowered his eyes, and raised her chin with cold fingers: "Do you want to try? I can draw you like..."

Ji Zhizhi's eyes lit up, and he answered first: "Same as Audrey Hepburn?"

Then she must give it a try!
Ji Zichuan groaned, and added in a calm and unhurried manner: "It's the same as the little yellow flower."

Ji Zhizhi: "..."

Little Yellow Flower is a well-known idiot in Gucheng. He is famous for putting a little yellow flower on his head every day. When he sees a woman, he will call others ugly.

Ji Zhizhi met her once, when he was still in middle school, met her at the school gate, and was pointed at and scolded.

She gave him an angry look: "You like little yellow flowers so much, why do you want to make me into little yellow flowers? Why don't I find you and be your daughter-in-law directly, saving you a lot of trouble making up. "

The man raised his eyebrows: "When you get angry, it becomes more like it!"

Ji Zhizhi bit his lip angrily, and slapped his hand off: "Go away! You are the one! Your whole family is alike!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had involved himself, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, it's just you! You are the male version of the little yellow flower!"

After finishing speaking, she turned over and lay down with her back facing him.

I thought he would come over to coax me soon, but I didn't expect the man behind me to read the magazine so self-consciously.

The anger suddenly rose up.

He was gnashing his teeth and thinking about how to teach him a lesson, when behind him, the man suddenly said lightly: "Zhizhi, let's get married."

His voice was too calm, as if he was saying 'let's sleep', Ji Zhizhi froze for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong.

Turning over, a pair of star eyes widened: "What did you just... say?"

"Let's marry."

He closed the magazine, looked down at her indifferently: "Marry me."

that's it?
No flowers, no fireworks, no getting down on one knee, none of the romance in the movie, just... a proposal?
How unromantic is he?
Ji Zhizhi bit her lip and glared at him angrily: "Don't marry! Marry whoever you like!"

Ji Zichuan's expression was dull: "I love to marry you."

"..."

What he said made sense, but she was speechless.

Ji Zhizhi's face was broken: "I don't want it! Once in a lifetime, how could you propose so casually?"

"Proposal?"

Ji Zichuan repeated the two words, as if he hadn't expected it at all, paused, and then asked, "How do you want me to propose?"

"..."

Ji Zhizhi only felt that he was choking in his trachea, neither up nor down.

What the proposal wants is a surprise from the woman. If she tells him, what else is there to ask for?

"I don't want to talk to you now! Don't talk to me!"

She turned around angrily and turned her back on him again.

(End of this chapter)