Hearing that she said she was beautiful, the smile on Zhang Rishan's face deepened. He put Du Ruo's arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "Do you like it?"

"Yeah, I like it," Du Ruo smiled, then stopped suddenly: "Didn't you rob a bank?"

In terms of the current housing prices in Beijing, it is absolutely worth every inch of land. Such a yard is worth more than nine figures.

Zhang Rishan froze for a moment, feeling that the little girl didn't follow the routine, and he was concerned about whether he robbed a bank at this time, so he tapped Du Ruo on the forehead: "What gave you the illusion that I am poor. "

Du Ruomo paused, "But what did you buy the yard for?"

Zhang Rishan's eyes were full of smiles, his voice sounded very magnetic, and there was a hint of excitement in his words: "I'm going to get married, so I can't live in the Crescent Hotel all the time."

"Even if you get married..." Du Ruo paused as she spoke, blinked her eyes twice, and said in a daze, "Get...married?"

The dazed little expression seemed to please Zhang Rishan, he smiled lowly, took out a delicate satin box from his coat pocket, knelt down on one knee, and said with a smile: "Ruo'er, marry me."

This was too unexpected, Du Ruo was caught off guard by this sudden move, she pursed her lips nervously, "Brother Adjutant, are you proposing marriage?"

Hearing this long-lost address, Zhang Rishan's heart warmed up, and the corners of his eyes were unconsciously filled with tears, and his voice sounded even more deep and hoarse: "Yes, Ruo'er, promise me."

This yard has been prepared by him for a long time, and this marriage proposal has also been planned by himself for a long time. Now that the Buddha told him to do it, he and Du Ruo have gone through a cycle of reincarnation. He has finally come to the long-awaited Everyone is safe, and for the rest of the time, he hopes there will be only the two of them.

Du Ruo recalled in a daze what Zhang Rishan had said just before he got off the car. He said he was taking her home.

Home, she squinted her almond eyes and took a deep breath. After waiting for so long, she finally got his promise.

Du Ruo's almond eyes were full of water, and she stretched out her hand in Zhang Rishan's eyes. At this moment, she has been waiting for too long, hasn't she?

Zhang Rishan took out the ring, and put it on Du Ruo's ring finger preciously. Du Ruo held Zhang Rishan's wrist and pulled him up, touched the ring: "Have you been preparing for a long time?"

Zhang Rishan didn't answer, just raised Du Ruo's chin with one hand, lowered his head slightly and kissed her lips: "It's just as long as you like it."

The side room on the left side of the main room was opened up to make a kitchen with brand new kitchen utensils and a dining table. Du Ruo lazily leaned against the refrigerator door with a few strawberries and watched Zhang Rishan cook. She clearly remembered that Zhang Rishan was a very busy person in the past. , when did you learn to cook?

Thinking in his heart, he also asked the same question, Zhang Rishan turned his head to look at her, and smiled: "I started learning when I heard that the kitchen in the second master's house caught fire for the third time."

As he spoke, he sighed again in his heart, he really couldn't do without this little girl, in the days without her by his side, even a place like the kitchen was devoid of fireworks.

Du Ruo: "..."

In her previous life, she had been in the kitchen three times in the Red Mansion. The first time she felt that the previous stove was not used to it, so she did not give up and tried again. All the bowls in the mansion were changed. The third time, um... the pot It was also changed once, and since then, the mistress has forbidden her to approach the kitchen again, but she has repeatedly asked everyone to keep it secret...

"Who told you that?"

Zhang Rishan smiled and didn't answer her. Du Ruo thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Is it tangerine peel? It must be him!"

After serving the last dish, Zhang Rishan washed his hands and touched the little girl's smooth hair, pulled her to sit down at the table, and said with a smile: "The second master told me that if I don't want to be hungry in the future If you do, you'd better learn to cook by yourself."

Du Ruo's hair was black, and when he was about to say something, he was blocked by a chopstick of shrimp. Zhang Rishan raised his eyebrows and smiled when he saw her eating: "Do you want to drink?"

Du Ruo's eyes lit up, and she nodded, "Yes."

Zhang Rishan opened a side drawer and took out a white jug and two wine glasses, "I have prepared them for you a long time ago."

Du Ruo's eyes became brighter when she heard the words, Zhang Rishan basically didn't drink alcohol on weekdays, and she was not allowed to drink more because she thought alcohol was bad for her health, but today she was very generous.

The two drank the first cup together, and the rest was basically Zhang Rishan watching Du Ruo drink, afraid that she would drink too much, and would pick up chopsticks for her from time to time, the two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was warm Incredible.

Satisfied with wine and food, Du Ruo shook the empty jug, looked at the already dark sky outside and asked Zhang Rishan, "Will you take me back?"

Zhang Rishan took a sip of the wine in the glass leisurely, and calmly took out another jug ​​from the side drawer, "Don't worry, I have to let you drink to your heart's content."

...Is this development not right?Du Ruo blinked and looked at the three empty jugs on the table. Didn't Zhang Rishan always dislike letting her drink more?It's so abnormal today, it looks so... malicious.

Du Ruo tentatively said: "It's already so late, what if I drink too much and can't go back?"

Zhang Rishan remained calm: "I'll sleep here tonight."

Sleep... sleep here?Du Ruo blinked again, "No, don't you need it?"

Zhang Rishan looked at the little girl with "what are you going to do" written on her face and suddenly smiled, Du Ruo was directly scratched out of blood by this sudden smile, it was a foul to laugh like this at night.

Then I saw Zhang Rishan sitting on the seat and reaching out to her: "Ruoer, come here."

Du Ruo put his hand in his hand in a daze, and Zhang Rishan pulled her into his arms with force on his wrist. He looked down at the confused little girl, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Stay with me, Um?"

The rising ending sound fell on the ears accompanied by a small snort, and Du Ruo's face turned red instantly.The conscience of heaven and earth, whether it was more than 80 years ago or now when they met him again, the most intimate thing they do is kiss. Zhang Rishan has never done anything more extreme to her, and has never been like this... lustful.

The cups and plates on the table were messed up. In a panic, Du Ruo knocked over the jug he just took out. The wine flowed all over the table, and then flowed down the table to the floor. They were all a little drunk: "Deputy...Adjutant brother, wine..."

"Don't worry about it," Zhang Rishan's voice sounded deeper and hoarse than usual, and he hugged the girl in his arms horizontally, "You're drunk, go to sleep."

The bedroom was not turned on, so Du Ruo could only look at the situation in the bedroom with the light coming in from the yard. This room is not very big, and what occupies nearly half of the area is a babu bed, with hangers hanging on both sides of the bed. It was a purple-pink printed curtain, but Zhang Rishan put it on the bed before she could take a closer look at the patterns on it.

Du Ruo looked around, and before she could speak, Zhang Rishan's tall body fell on him. His height of nearly 1.9 meters put a lot of pressure on Du Ruomo, Du Ruo swallowed quietly, and said nervously: "Adjutant... …Well……"

Zhang Rishan's kiss was urgent and fierce, as if some fierce beast rushed out of the gate. He restrained Du Ruo's wrist with one hand, and rubbed Du Ruo's beautiful waistline with the other hand, with a scorching heat on his lips. It kept lingering on the side of her ear and neck.

Du Ruo was kissed so quickly that she didn't know what day or night was, and she couldn't hear Zhang Rishan's question in a daze. She answered vaguely, and then the curtain was slowly lowered, blocking the bright white moonlight outside and covering her eyes. There is a spring in the tent.

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