Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 92 I want to get married [01]

Zhong Cheng felt the same way: "Yes, it's indeed different. Before, I changed girlfriends every day, but now I have some humanity, and I don't want to spoil good women anymore."

"Wrong." Nie Jiajun shook his pen, with an expression you wouldn't understand: "Now I want to get married."

"Married?" Someone's jaw dropped.

"Marriage requires a lot of money." The beautiful man smiled with the corners of his eyes crooked, so sweet: "I want to be a good husband who works hard to earn money."

Zhong Chengdi sweated: "That woman from a good family is so unfortunate?"

Like a dart, a pen passed under Zhong Cheng's earlobe.

Fast, fierce.

The joking smile on Zhong Cheng's face stiffened, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"I'm very serious, and I don't want others to doubt me." Nie Jiajun stood up and quickly peeled off his white robe.

After a while, Zhong Cheng hastily called out to those who were running out: "You..., hello, where are you going?"

"Get off work." It's time to get out of class.

"I rely on."

"Don't forget to pay my bank card, you know, when I have no money, I like to beat people the most."

"..."

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Lunch was finalized as Western food.

In an elegant French restaurant, they meet another person.

Fu Mingxuan's younger sister—Miss Fu Mingzhu.

When Nie Jiajun's startled and enchanting face flashed past her eyes, Fu Mingzhu felt lost in her heart.

Following the figure of the handsome guy, when she realized it, the handsome guy sat down on the left back of her.

There is a reserved place, facing the window, the brown window transforms the scorching sun into a hazy beauty.

Across the table, he held her hands in both hands, squeezed them, and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

"You decide." She doesn't like to eat western food. Western food pays attention to etiquette, and she happens to have no such thing.

He ordered two steaks and opened a glass of red wine.

Lu Xiya stopped: "You still complained about having a headache in the morning, are you drinking again now?"

"It's okay to drink a little." He is used to red wine with steak, and steak without red wine will be lonely.

"Alright then." Although she disagreed, she didn't object either.

Waiting came, but he didn't have red wine in his hand, but he was holding a bunch of roses, pink ones, which were amazing.

Nie Jiajun took the bouquet from Dai Ying and gave it to her: "I hope you will like it."

Lucia is sensitive to pollen and sneezes easily.

In the past, he didn't know, and he would give her the overbearing perfume lily at every turn, wishing to fascinate her dizzily.

Unexpectedly, she disliked the smell of lily, so she turned around and gave it to the trash can.

Later, he thought of a way to develop a liquid by himself, which can be sprayed on flowers to eliminate the pollen of allergens.

The aroma and pollen components were reduced, and the lethality was greatly reduced. Lucia was embarrassed to refuse.

Which girl doesn't like flowers, it doesn't matter what color or flower, the most important thing is to bloom brilliantly.

How can he not be moved by his thoughts?

She gladly took it, smiling: "Thank you."

The man kissed her on the cheek, his blue eyes deepened, full of joy.

At the right time, the red wine was delivered, and he sat back in his seat, still watching intently.

Thinking back to when we first met, she was indifferent to him and ignored him, and now we go in and out with her, sweet and loving.

Nie Jiajun thought, let's take another year, and marry her in another year.

(End of this chapter)