Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Apartment living room.

Xie Qingjia was watching TV with a bucket of popcorn when he heard a regular knock on the door.

"Boom boom boom——"

He put down the huge bucket of popcorn in his arms, put on his slippers and walked towards the door.

As the door opened with a creaky sound, a familiar Western man's face appeared in front of him, making him gasp.

Xie Qingjia blinked and finally remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

He had forgotten Oberon.

Oberon stared at the leisurely young man and suddenly felt his heart ache.

"Qingjia, I've been waiting for you for two days."

Xie Qingjia looked at the dark circles under the other person's eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Um... Oberon, why don't you come in and talk."

Oberon followed Xie Qingjia into the house and looked up at the living room where a TV series was playing.

"Love can be divided by mountains and seas, but mountains and seas can also be leveled." A line from a Chinese TV series suddenly sounded, causing Xie Qingjia to scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Sit down first, I'll pour you some water."

Oberon sat on the sofa in the living room, but his eyes were fixed on the TV screen. An Oriental man in ancient costume was mumbling lines on the screen, which made him blink as if he understood something.

It turns out Qingjia likes to chase dramas~or these ancient idol, fairy tale, and fantasy dramas!

Xie Qingjia put the cup of water on the table and said in a gentle voice: "Drink some water and calm down. We will talk slowly."

Oberon picked up the water cup and took a sip, then began to question Xie Qingjia.

"I confessed to you that day..."

He paused for a moment, then raised his eyes again to look at the lazy and free-spirited handsome young man.

"You said you would think about it carefully. How are you thinking about it now?"

Xie Qingjia sneered, "What do you think? Should I agree or refuse?"

Oberlein said as a matter of course: "Of course I want you to agree."

"But I can't influence you."

He might think so, but whether he agrees or not depends on Xie Qingjia's own opinion.

Xie Qingjia lay back, looking at the other person lazily with his affectionate peach blossom eyes. He asked softly, "When did you fall in love with me?"

Oberon said honestly, "First time seeing you."

"When I first saw you, fireworks went off in my heart."

"My heart will always beat only for you."

Xie Qingjia couldn't help but frowning her beautiful eyebrows when she thought of their first meeting. "Why would I be so moved when I was beating someone up in the alley?"

Oberyn shook his head, his blue eyes showing undisguised affection.

"The first time I saw you was at the Westin Bar. You were sitting at the bar drinking alone. I just glanced at you casually and was stunned."

"You are very beautiful and dazzling. I can't help but want to get closer to you."

He glanced at Xie Qingjia and said, "So, when I saw you leaving, I followed you. Who knew that what happened in the alley later would happen?"

"But it was because of that incident that we became friends, and it also gave me the opportunity to get closer to you and get to know you."

Xie Qingjia leaned against the sofa, staring at the sincere man with a half-smile.

"You want to be my boyfriend?"

Oberyn nodded and added, "I also wish to be your lawful husband."

Xie Qingjia propped up his head and looked at him, "I've thought a lot, but now I can only be your boyfriend."

The minimum legal age for marriage for Chinese men is twenty-two, but the minimum legal age for marriage for French men is eighteen.

Oberon is twenty-seven years old this year, which is old enough, but Xie Qingjia is not even twenty-two, which is not the minimum legal age for marriage.

Oberon had also studied the relevant marriage laws, so he naturally knew this. He pursed his lips and said, "I will wait until you reach the legal age for marriage."

It’s only a year anyway!

"We can date for a year first, and then consider getting married."

Xie Qingjia nodded slightly, "Okay."

Oberon raised his head sharply, "Qingjia, do you agree?!"

Xie Qingjia smiled and said, "I agree."

"My boyfriend, please take care of me in the future." He extended his hand towards Oberyn.

Oberon grasped Xie Qingjia's fingers precisely and pulled the young man into his arms.

"Qingjia, I want to hold your hand, from now on until we are old and gray."

Xie Qingjia pinched Oberon's face and said, "Then we'll see what you can do."

Oberyn leaned over and kissed the other's lips, and the gentle kiss slowly turned into an intertwining of lips and teeth.

"I'm lucky enough to meet you among millions of people." He looked at Xie Qingjia with gratitude, and was very glad that he went to the Westin Bar that day.

Xie Qingjia chuckled, raised his arms and put them around Oberon's neck to kiss him.

"Thank you for your presence and company."

——Love becomes meaningful only when loving and being loved happen at the same time.