Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Han Ningchu, who had finished arguing with Nanmenyue, came to Zhu Mo's side at this time.

Squinting their eyes and looking at the three men with short hair, they smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this Brother Qiao?"

The inch-cut man obediently nodded to Han Ningchu and said hello: "Patriarch Han..."

His face was a little embarrassing, and he didn't know where to hide for a while.

"Know?" Zhu Mo asked.

"Of course, Qiao Heng, the local snake in Long City. There was a lot of trouble in Changning City back then. My father personally brought three saints to convince him." Han Ningchu said with a shrug.

"That's quite powerful, how could it be subdued by my second brother."

Unexpectedly, the majestic overlord of the Dragon City was insulted by two young people today, but Qiao Heng could only swallow his anger.

Today's Han family is not what it used to be, and he is indeed a little boy in the eyes of Han Ningchu.

He is not even the Overlord of the Dragon City now, and his identity is much shorter.

He could only bear it when he was called Brother Qiao.

When they saw Han Ningchu, Zhai Xin and Zhai Miao, who were behind Qiao Heng, turned around intentionally. They looked embarrassed and deliberately avoided Han Ningchu.

Zhu Mo pointed at the two of them, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "It seems that you still know the two masters?"

If it wasn't for the fact that Zhu Mo was the young master of the Zhu family, the two of them would have wanted to yell at him for being too talkative.

"Ha~ Xiao Jin, Xiao Shui. You are here too. Long time no see? No, it seems like a long time."

The corners of Han Ningchu's mouth curled up slightly.

The two of them seemed to be students who had been caught upright while hiding from the teacher, so they had no choice but to turn around and say hello: "Hello Patriarch Han...don't come here without any problems."

How can you say that the two of them are also saints, is senior sister so shameless?

Zhu Chi probably didn't consider Han Ningchu.

Looking for three saints to show off their muscles failed to show off, but they all closed themselves on the spot.

"Pfft...how did these two become Xiaojin and Xiaoshui with you?" Zhu Mo's heart suddenly blossomed with joy.

When the senior sister came, the three of them had to obediently stand in a row and be counted down.

Damn it, I really love my senior!

"Didn't I go to Longshi the day I met my mother with you. I had a fight with these two subordinates of your brother." Han Ningchu said casually.

"Win?" Looking at the bitter faces of the two of them, it was obvious that Han Ningchu must have taught them a lesson.

"Well, one hit and two to finish the abuse." He said it as a matter of course.

Hearing that Han Ningchu didn't save any face, Zhai Xin and Zhai Miao buried their heads deeply in their chests. Although they were trembling with anger, they were helpless.

They can't beat one, but there is nothing to say, so they can only be ridiculed by Han Ningchu.

"That...you should leave quickly, I'm embarrassed for you. Tell the second brother, I will contact him." Zhu Mo laughed.

Qiao Heng nodded silently, and asked in a low voice: "When will you contact..."

"Soon, when I go to Changning City, I will find time to find my second brother." Zhu Mo waved his hand, indicating that they can leave.

When they left, the three of them did not forget to stare coldly at Zhu Mo and Han Ningchu.

The three of them greeted casually and left as if fleeing.

"Going to Changning City? When?"

As soon as he heard that Zhu Mo was going to Changning City, Han Ningchu suddenly became energetic.

Her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

"Didn't I promise you last time? Let's go tomorrow, visit your house, and talk about the engagement?" Zhu Mo joked.

got engaged?

These two words made Han Ningchu's giggles rise and fall one after another, and his breathing was a little short.

"Engaged...engaged?!" Han Ningchu asked in a trembling voice, her beautiful eyes were full of surprises, mixed with a hint of expectation.

"Yeah. What's the matter, don't you want to?"

"Of course I want to! It's just..." Han Ningchu was a little hard to say, his heart was beating wildly, and his fair face was flushed.

He put his arm around Han Ningchu's shoulder and asked, "Just what? Sister, did you finish your sentence?"

After struggling for a long time, Han Ningchu finally said: "I heard that men will propose marriage, and we will not talk about engagement until the woman agrees..."

"That's right!" Zhu Mo slapped his thigh and almost forgot that there was such a thing.

It seems that staying with senior sister for a long time is like being married. Engagement is a process, and such an important link has been forgotten.

He said with some guilt in his heart: "I will definitely propose, senior sister. Maybe someday I will suddenly propose to you."

Han Ningchu nodded while leaning against Zhu Mo's arms, and brushed his hair with his little hands that had no place to rest:

"Actually, I don't need to be as romantic as in TV dramas. Anyway, you know that as long as you propose to me, I will definitely agree."

"Otherwise..." Han Ningchu was suddenly excited: "If you don't want to propose marriage, I can do it too."

"No, I married you, not you." Zhu Mo lowered his head and kissed Han Ningchu's pure white forehead, and said softly, "You wait for me, I believe that day will come soon."

"Enen!" Han Ningchu was so sweet in her heart, she looked up at Zhu Mo, and responded delicately.

Zhu Mo stretched out his right index finger and gently scratched Han Ningchu's nose: "I am very much looking forward to the day when we will be called husband and wife."

"I..."

The long eyelashes trembled, and the love in his eyes surged like a tide: "I'm looking forward to it too!"

husband, wife.

Just thinking about it, Han Ningchu's cheeks would turn slightly red, and the happiness in his heart seemed to be filled with honey.

Anyway, she had already entrusted her whole life to this man in her heart.

...

Last night, probably because the atmosphere was in place, the two finally ceased fighting until dawn.

The torn white silk was left on the floor, and the clothes of the two were scattered everywhere.

The whole house exudes a beautiful smell of spring.

It was the first time for the two of them to sleep until noon. Although Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo woke up, they were still lying on the bed weakly.

"It seems that your recipe should be changed, or you may break me up one day." Han Ningchu looked at Zhu Mo and said seriously.

"No, I think it's pretty good." Zhu Mo refused decisively.

"Oh... please, please forgive me."

Both eyes were full of pleading, and a big elder sister actually showed a lovely and pitiful expression.

This is how Zhu Mo, a vigorous young man, can bear it.

Turning over to hold her down, Zhu Mo whispered in her ear while kissing her: "Not only do I want to refuse, I also want to continue..."

after an hour...

"I can't walk anymore, junior. Carry me down~"

After finally washing and changing into a set of clothes, Han Ningchu lay on the bed and stretched out his hands coquettishly.

Because she really didn't want to move and save trouble, the senior was put on a black pleated skirt for the first time, and a loose gray sweater on top.

Of course, these were all forced by Zhu Mo.

Of course, Zhu Mo made this suit for Han Ningchu to make her comfortable.