He Is Warmer Than Time

Ye Liangguo got up irritably: "Okay, I know, I'm a sinner in this family, can't I go out?"

Ye Liangguo really couldn't stay in this home. There could have been a considerate woman to comfort him, but now, this woman is going to be abandoned.

Life is really hard, he suddenly began to think, what is the purpose of making so much money?

Just to enjoy life like this, can’t you?

Really frustrated.

On the other side, in Xie Muye's apartment, Jian Xia was busy in the kitchen. Xie Muye opened the door and walked behind her, following the fragrance.

He picked up the kitchen knife on the side to help cut the vegetables.

"New Year's Eve, where are you going to spend it?"

Jian Xia turned her head to look at him: "What do you think?"

Xie Muye smiled: "You want to live here, don't you?"

"Actually, I want to take you back to my house, but my dad probably won't welcome it. Therefore, we will have our own lives. I will go back to my house and you will go back to your house."

"I still want to go back to your house for New Year's Eve dinner."

"Do you want my dad to sweep you out of the house? Vice Minister Xie, it's not dignified, you know?"

"I'm a bit thick-skinned, your dad shouldn't just chase people out for a big holiday."

Jian Xia said, "I really don't know, do you really want to take this risk?"

"How do you know if you don't try it? What do you think when you go to my house for dinner on New Year's Day?"

Jian Xia raised her eyebrows: "I... your family doesn't like me, you should be able to feel it, right?"

Although they all looked at her with a smile, she could still feel this kind of dislike in the bones.

If she doesn't like it, she doesn't bother to please them. Anyway, she lives her own life, anyway, she won't live with them in the future.

She only likes Xie Muye of the Xie family and the rest of the Xie family. She doesn't have much willingness to have a good relationship with them. After all, the relationship between the Jian Xie family is a bit embarrassing.

"Just have a meal, besides, I want to announce one thing to them."

"what is the matter?"

"Announce our marriage."

Jian Xia turned her head to look at him: "When did I... promise to marry you, let's talk..."

Besides, besides, you never proposed to marry me.

I saw Xie Muye fumbled a velvet box out of his suit pocket and knelt before her.

Jian Xia is still wearing an apron, with a coffee-colored loose cashmere sweater on her upper body and her hair casually tied.

Not solemn, not solemn at all.

"Jian Xia, marry me."

The occasion was not solemn, but his tone was extremely solemn, and his eyes were extremely religious.

Jian Xia was a little at a loss, she came too suddenly, she was too caught off guard, and it was not the same as the marriage proposal she had imagined.

Although I know that Xie Muye is not a romantic person, but I booked a restaurant, the waiter pushed a dish up, and opened the lid is a ring, the violin was played, and there was heavy snow outside the window.

This is the proper marriage proposal scene.

Here, what is this place.

In the kitchen, she dressed casually, even wearing an apron, and chicken and mushrooms were stewed in a pot beside her.

Recall later, how could she tell others.

But his eyes were so serious and gentle that she couldn't resist.

"Jian Xia, marry me, okay?"

Everything in the past, disturbances flashed in front of her one after another, and he did not hesitate to fight against the whole family, he wanted to marry her.

He takes care of everything in life, and most importantly, she likes this man.

In this world, how many people can be married to love?