Chapter 200: The Real Work Begins After the Marriage Proposal
Is Senior Student Ziyi really not sick? Ye Chuxiao leaned out, turned her head, and looked at Lu Ziyi’s face.
Lu Ziyi noticed Ye Chuxiao’s small movement. The little girl is truly unbearably cute!
Lu Ziyi wanted to laugh but held back. He suddenly bent down, placing his handsome face in front of Ye Chuxiao.
A pair of deep eyes, flickering with brilliant light, met Ye Chuxiao’s bright big eyes.
“How is it? Is your Senior Student Ziyi lively and healthy?”
Lu Ziyi’s chiseled handsome face was magnified before her eyes, which was already shocking enough. The warm breath from his speech sprinkled on Ye Chuxiao’s soft face, instantly making her whole body burn with heat.
His lips were just a breath away from hers. A heart-pounding thought suddenly popped into her mind: what would it feel like if she kissed him?
This bold and… shameless thought made Ye Chuxiao feel like she was about to explode with heat!
To think of taking advantage of Senior Student Ziyi, Ye Chuxiao, you’re the one with the brain disease!
Ye Chuxiao’s face turned red, and she wanted to retreat, but the stove was behind her.
Lu Ziyi quickly put his arm around Ye Chuxiao’s back, worried she would be scalded by the boiling porridge.
“Cough, cough, cough!” A coughing sound suddenly came from the kitchen doorway, so heavy it sounded like consumption.
Lu Ziyi and Ye Chuxiao turned their heads and saw Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun standing there, comically stretching their necks to peer.
Ye Chuxiao was extremely embarrassed. Lu Ziyi, worried she would be scalded, still held her tightly. This posture seemed to have caused a misunderstanding for Brother Congrui and Brother Hou Chun.
“Um…” Zhao Congrui said, raising an eyebrow. “Houchun and I were worried Ziyi would burn the porridge. How about we take the porridge out first, and then, cough, you guys continue?”
Bastards! Lu Ziyi shot them a glare. You only know how to eat! Scram, don’t disturb Xiaoxiao and me!
“Is the porridge… is the porridge ready?” Ye Chuxiao was flustered, turning her head away, pretending to look at the porridge in the clay pot.
“It’s ready.” Lu Ziyi had Ye Chuxiao stand up straight. He stirred the porridge again with the long ladle and turned off the gas.
Ye Chuxiao, who had just come out of Lu Ziyi’s embrace, was still burning hot. She didn’t dare to stand next to him anymore and hid to get bowls and spoons from the cupboard, then went to the restaurant.
Lu Ziyi carried the clay pot and walked out.
When they reached the doorway, Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun chuckled.
“Ziyi, you’ll definitely succeed with the marriage proposal tonight!” Lin Houchun sincerely blessed him.
Zhao Congrui, however, smirked ambiguously. “Ziyi, proposing isn’t the strenuous part; the strenuous part is after the proposal! Xiaoxiao will stay in your room tonight, right?”
Lu Ziyi’s brow furrowed, wishing he could pour the pot of porridge onto Zhao Congrui’s forehead.
The four of them sat at the dining table eating breakfast, a delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
“It’s delicious, it’s delicious, isn’t it, Ziyi? We almost got to taste it! Hehehehe!”
Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun winked at each other.
Lu Ziyi knew these two were referring to the moment in the kitchen when he almost kissed Xiaoxiao. He wished he could give these two buzzing “flies” a fly swatter!
Ye Chuxiao still felt her cheeks burning hot, all the way to her earlobes. Perhaps… the porridge was still a bit hot.
Ye Chuxiao lowered her head, pretending to concentrate on eating the porridge in small bites, occasionally tucking her hair behind her ear.
After breakfast, Ye Chuxiao stacked the four bowls and took them to the kitchen to wash.
Ye Chuxiao stood by the sink, but first, she splashed cold water on her face to cool her cheeks.
Really, why is my mind today always thinking about kissing Senior Student Ziyi! Ye Chuxiao, you’re becoming more and more shameless!
