Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"...What did you tell them?"

She was held in his arms and walked towards the underground garage.

Walking slowly, she tilted her head and looked at him, "You're not going to tell them that we're getting married, are you?"

Otherwise, how could I give him such a generous gift when I first met?

"you guess?"

"…………"

Zhou Bingran smiled, "I didn't say anything, I just said we were dating."

"real?"

"Um."

"It's that simple?"

"Um."

"..." Why does she not believe it so much?

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a week ago.

"You want to get married!?"

On the phone, Zhou's mother was extremely surprised.

"Didn't you just start talking to that little girl? It's been less than three months-"

Zhou Bingran, who had just woken up in the morning, stood at the door of the bedroom.

The bedroom door was slightly open, and inside, someone was still sleeping in.

Sleeping soundly, hugging the quilt and curling up together.

Like a soft kitten that has not yet stopped breastfeeding, its body is milky white and its feet are translucent white.

I didn't know anything about it when I was asleep, and I wasn't woken up.

It was around eight o'clock in the morning, and the sunlight outside the window was already very strong.

Sunlight shines through the thin glass and into the curtains.

The curtains are drawn, and the light and shadow fall like an oil painting, quiet and peaceful.

The temperature in the room was refreshing and comfortable. Zhou Bingran leaned against the wall and looked at the people in the room quietly.

Naked to the waist, looking at the casual and flirtatious figure, it was as if he was joking, but his eyes were overflowing with tenderness.

He was serious, not kidding.

I want to get married, I want to live together with her naturally and establish a relationship.

"Well, I want to get married."

On the phone, Zhou's mother didn't know what to say for a while.

Not long after the last time he resisted a blind date and marriage, he suddenly fell in love and suddenly said he wanted to get married. This——

Is it too fast?

"Son, you haven't already proposed to this little girl, right? She agreed?"

"not yet."

"..." Mother Zhou breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, "You..."

The change was so fast that she couldn't accept it.

"Calm down first, don't be too hasty, it's such a big deal like getting married..."

"Mom," he suddenly interrupted her and asked calmly, "do you want to have a grandson?"

The special move is to explode instantly.

Mother Zhou's voice suddenly stopped.

There was silence for ten seconds, a long silence.

Then, she said: "Let your dad and I meet that girl sometime."

His tone softened significantly.

Apparently, it’s time to relent.

Zhou Bingran raised his lips slightly, "Okay, I will ask her first."

In the bedroom, someone who had been missed was still sleeping stupidly, knowing nothing about it.

When a familiar scent approached, she closed her eyes and automatically moved closer.

Lying in his arms, hugging her like an octopus, wrapping her tightly around her.

"Si Si?"

The man's voice was as gentle as the sound of nature in her ears, and he touched her gently with his hands.

She hummed quietly, not waking up, but responding to him unconsciously.

"Breakfast is ready, do you want to get up and eat?"

"..."

"Si Si?"

"……don't want."

She hugged him tightly, burying her furry head in the crook of his neck, "Don't bother me, I'm so sleepy..."

When in a half-asleep and half-awake state, a small milking sound will occur unconsciously.

It's like she's acting coquettishly.

The man probably relented and said no more.

Slowly lying down, his broad arms hugged her, giving her a sense of security.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly.

When she was asleep, he gently grabbed her hand.

Holding her ring finger, his eyes were dark.