Forced to follow the love line by the plot [Zhongyingmei]

The word "doing bad things" greatly stimulated Qinghe's fragile nerves, and she felt that she was too close to Harry, so she moved a little to the side, and used her body to hide the bag,

But in Harry's eyes, this action was completely self-deprecating, and he was naturally aware of this suspicion.

She put her hands on her knees. This posture of sitting upright does not seem to be in a bedroom, but more like a primary school student who has made a mistake and is about to be punished.

Accustomed to seeing her arrogant and active appearance, Harry felt a little fresh about the abnormally well-behaved girl now.

Of course he won't open other people's bags casually, he doesn't care about it at all.He said that he had already seen it, but he was just talking casually. According to the current situation, he discovered something by mistake.

This guy must have a ghost in his heart.

Qinghe thought about it silently, and felt that Harry probably just said something casually to scare her.

She turned her head to meet Harry's blue eyes, "No!"

The girl obviously didn't want to continue the topic, so she continued, "Besides, don't call me that now, right? It's just the two of us here, and there's no one else."

"Yeah." Harry responded casually.

Even thinking in terms of jio, Harry's nonchalant tone showed that he wasn't even listening!

"Okay, let's stop talking, I'm leaving, you should go to bed quickly, you won't be able to sleep for long, bye!" Qing He finished what she wanted to say in one breath, but before she got up, her wrist was caught by Harry. caught.

"You can't go."

Harry grabbed the girl's hand tightly, let alone retracted it, Qinghe didn't dare to move it rashly now.

"Why?" The girl exclaimed, "Illegal detention, you are breaking the law...!"

It was amused to Harry to see the look of surprise on her soft white face.

"This is my house, there is no crime." Harry replied, he smiled faintly, his eyes were deep as if he wanted to drown the girl.

"What on earth do you want?" Qing He felt that the guy in front of him was simply too black-hearted, he would hold on to one of her tricks and even threaten her. She wanted to leave this world quickly.

"Is this your attitude towards your boss?" Harry asked back, "You have to work for me now." He added pointedly: "Since you don't agree with the status of girlfriend."

sky!When he said the latter sentence, his tone sounded regretful, as if he was sincerely sorry.

Harry had already sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, his silk pajamas buttoned only symbolically, revealing just a little bit of his collarbone.Honestly, he looks more approachable without hairspray, the unapproachable feeling is lessened.

Just when Qinghe hadn't figured out how to answer the conversation, Harry said again: "I'm thirsty."

"Can't you pour it yourself?" the girl said angrily.She crossed her arms and didn't even give Harry a look.

"I only drink what you poured."

Harry's sudden words made Qinghe feel very nonsensical.But she couldn't help laughing, and her eyes moved to Harry's face again: "Who told you to get rid of all the maids..."

Qinghe looked at his room, there was no water at all, if he wanted to drink, he had to go downstairs to pour it.

"Isn't there a ready-made maid here?" Harry pointed to Qinghe, and gave her two choices: "Girlfriend or maid, you choose."

Qinghe understood when he heard this, he did it on purpose!She said it casually before, but Harry actually took it seriously.

It's really childish.

Qinghe decided to endure the humiliation: "...I choose the maid."

She gritted her teeth, and immediately got up and walked out the door after saying this.

"Coffee, no sugar." Harry leaned against the head of the bed in an extremely leisurely posture, and in Qinghe's eyes, he looked like a black-hearted capitalist through and through!

The girl laughed back angrily, "Are you going to sleep?"

"I want freshly ground coffee." Harry didn't seem to hear Qinghe's questioning, but the smile on his face grew wider.

Qinghe put the beans one by one into the coffee grinder, held the handle on it with one hand, and started to move it in a circle.

These dark brown coffee beans were completely Harry Osborn in her eyes, and the color of the coffee beans was exactly the same as his hair color!

Soon she was wearing it out, and that was when Harry came down too.

But Harry walked completely silently, so Qinghe didn't notice it at first.

The girl took the coffee pot from the cabinet, filled it with water, covered it with a lid with a small hole, and...

Qinghe thought silently for a few minutes, what should he do next?

Ah, it's all Harry's fault, she hasn't made any freshly ground coffee herself!

"Put the coffee grounds on."

Harry's voice suddenly echoed around her.

"Oh..." Qinghe subconsciously complied.

"Filter paper," Harry reminded.

Qinghe looked at the small flame on the stove, and then realized that his task of making coffee was almost half done.

She randomly found a bench and sat down, turned her head to look at him: "Why are you here? You can just stay in the bedroom, right? Boss, boss."

There is also a good way of clearing and yin and yang.Harry wasn't angry, "I'm afraid you'll burn the kitchen down because you're so clumsy."

!

Qinghe just stared at the flame on the stove without saying a word, and she heard Harry say again: "My mother used to like to make this."

"She makes coffee for my father every day. There are so many servants in the house, she doesn't need to do that."

Harry's words were brief, but the central idea was always clear.

Harry is now taking the initiative to tell her something in his heart that he has never told anyone else.

The beginning of a relationship is the initiative of one party.

And Qinghe didn't know how to respond to his words at all, and didn't know what to say at all.

But who would have thought that Harry's next sentence would be——

"Let's get married."

? ? ? ! !

Qinghe almost fell off the stool, but she forcibly stabilized her body and found her voice with difficulty: "Well, what did you just say?"

"I want to marry you." Harry repeated without hesitation. "Let's get married."

The black-haired girl stared blankly at Harry, the light projected from those big beautiful eyes was firmly stuck on Harry's face and never moved away, her brain was about to go into shock!

How is this going?

"Harry, today is not April Fool's Day." A smile appeared on the corner of Qinghe's mouth, but Harry could see that the smile was not sincere.

"I'm serious." Because of Qinghe's completely unintentional answer, Harry was a little displeased.

The girl stared at Harry and found that the expression on his face was very serious, as if he really wasn't joking.

But why did he say that all of a sudden?Did you take the wrong medicine...

Of course, she understands that the "suitors" in every world will have some unavoidable feelings for her, but she never thought that things would come so suddenly.

Proposal……

It's such a distant word.

And she seems to have never encountered such a thing before.

Thinking of this, she was even more afraid to face Harry. Just as the water in the coffee pot was boiling, the coffee should have come out by this time, as if grabbing some life-saving straw, she got off the stool and turned off the fire , going to get the coffee pot—use this action to distract yourself from the messy thoughts.

"I'm asking you something." Harry was annoyed at her neglect.

"Aren't we too young now...?" Qing He apologized with a smile.

"It's over the legal marriage age."

From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Harry, who was also wearing silk pajamas, taking a step closer.

When she got nervous, she touched the hot coffee pot directly.

It was so hot that she immediately retracted her hand, but her fingers were burning hot, which was particularly obvious.

Harry walked over quickly, pinched the girl's palm without any explanation, turned on the faucet by the way, and led the girl's hand under the water.

After a burn, you should rinse it with cold water.

The man turned sideways so that he could hold the girl into his arms more smoothly.

"Why are you so stupid." Harry said softly, his eyes lowered slightly, and fell on the girl's already red fingertips.

The girl wanted to take her hand back, but Harry was irresistible.

"I'm fine." That's the usual remark after an injury.

"Severe burns will leave scars. Don't you women love beauty?"

Harry had some truth in what he said... No, this is not the time to think about it, is it? !When Qinghe came back to his senses, he realized that he was holding him in his arms.

Harry's chin rested slightly on the top of the girl's head, his body enveloping her firmly.

Even Qinghe could smell the faint fragrance on his body, would Harry wear perfume?Or, do boys also have body odor?

The girl felt that something was wrong because... her heart was beating so fast.