Sir Song, do you want to pledge yourself to me?

Ji Nuan opened her mouth, thought for a while, and finally said, "Then let me keep it for now. If we are not suitable in the end, I will return it to you."

"I am the most suitable person for you!" Song Jinbai's eyes were focused and firm. "My mother is also a reasonable person and will be a good mother-in-law in the future."

Seeing Song Jinbai's serious expression, Ji Nuan couldn't help but chuckle. She gently patted the back of his hand and said, "Why are you acting so serious? I didn't say anything!"

Song Jinbai also smiled, with a hint of persistence in his smile: "This is about whether I can marry the girl I love, how can I not be serious? Nuan'er, we will be together forever and ever, and grow old together."

Ji Nuan was pleased by his words and leaned over to kiss him on the lips. However, Song Jinbai was no longer satisfied with her gentle touches. He clasped his hands firmly around the back of Ji Nuan's head, infusing all his joy into the kiss and deepening it.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Song Jinbai finally let Ji Nuan go, she was already dizzy. Her soft body nestled in his arms, her cheeks flushed, her eyes blurred, like a gorgeous rose.

Song Jinbai looked at her shy face and smiled contentedly, "Now that we are like this, Nuan'er, you have no choice but to marry me."

Ji Nuan always liked to bully Song Jinbai, an ancient man, and often took advantage of him. Now that Song Jinbai fought back so fiercely, she could only lean on his arms obediently and dared not provoke him again.

Song Jinbai pulled Ji Nuan closer to him, his heart filled with sweetness.

His girl is so soft, her mouth is soft, her waist is soft, and her whole body is sweet and soft.

"Song Jinbai, why did you come here so late at night? Do you have something to talk to me about?" Ji Nuan was hugged tighter and tighter by Song Jinbai, and her waist was almost broken. She had to get rid of her shyness and ask him the purpose of his visit.

Song Jinbai then realized that he had almost forgotten what he was here for. He let go of Ji Nuan a little, but still held her tightly, "Nuan'er, I'm here to get the gift you prepared for me. What is it? Let me see it quickly."

Ji Nuan felt helpless, thinking that he couldn't come to get it at any time, and he had to climb over the wall at night.

She found a fountain pen from the large space villa and handed it to Song Jinbai. These were two pens that she had specially customized when Ji Ting won the award. One was given to Ji Ting as a reward, and the other was kept for herself.

Song Jinbai took the pen engraved with Ji Nuan's name and turned it around to observe it, wondering what it was used for.

"This is a fountain pen, used for writing." Ji Nuan explained with a smile. She took out a piece of paper, took the fountain pen from Song Jinbai's hand, and fluently wrote the three small characters "Song Jinbai" on the paper.

Song Jinbai looked at the clear handwriting on the paper and exclaimed: "This kind of pen is suitable for writing small characters, and it's very clear. I've never seen it before."

Ji Nuan joked, "Haha, if it's a small note like a carrier pigeon, I can write a lot of words with this pen." Then she remembered something else, "Oh, did your senior brother agree to give you the Saker Falcon you asked for?"

Song Jinbai: "Senior Brother has already agreed, but the little Saker Falcon can't fly that far yet, so we need to wait for a while."

He picked up a pen and tried to write a few words, but he wasn't quite used to this new way of writing. Seeing this, Ji Nuan took his hand and patiently taught him how to hold the pen and control the stroke. After several attempts, Song Jinbai was finally able to control the pen correctly and write legibly.

Ji Nuan yawned slightly, with fatigue in her eyes, and urged, "It's very late, Song Jinbai, you should go back soon. I want to sleep."

Song Jinbai was filled with reluctance. He kissed Ji Nuan's forehead again and said, "I really don't want to leave!"

Finally, he slowly stood up and said, "I'm leaving now. You should have a good rest."

Song Jinbai climbed out the window, then turned around and said, "Remember to think about our marriage."

After saying this, Song Jinbai really left.

The next day, except Ji He, the rest of the Ji family took a carriage back to Taohua Village.

After her second sister-in-law kept talking about what had happened recently in the village along the way, Ji Nuan learned that after Zhang Qinghu disappeared, the Zhang family had come to make trouble.

Ji Nuan could tolerate her aunt-in-law jumping around in front of her because of her uncle's kindness. Who the hell do the Zhang family think they are? How dare they come to provoke her?

Ji Nuan asked, "Did Zhang Qinghu never show up again?"

The second sister-in-law shook her head slightly, a look of uncertainty in her eyes. "No one in the village has seen him since. But Fang Lai from our village did come back quietly once and brought a piece of meat for his mother. That night, the aroma of their stewed meat wafted far away; even Sandanzi's mother could smell it."

Ji Nuan asked, "Have you heard where Fang Lai went?"

The second sister-in-law thought about it and shook her head helplessly: "Well, no one really knows about this. But after Zhang Qinghu ran away, Ji He was afraid of being dragged away by the gambling house to pay off debts, so she hid back in her parents' home. Ji Feng chased her away several times, but she refused to leave. But the day before yesterday, the Zhang family took her back. Seeing how happy she was at that time, I wonder if Zhang Qinghu has returned too."

Ji Nuan said coldly, "Maybe he really did come back secretly."

The second sister-in-law frowned upon hearing this: "Isn't he afraid that the gambling house people will come to his house and force him to pay back his debts?"

Ji Nuan: "Fang Lai was able to buy some meat and send it home, so Zhang Qinghu might have gotten some ill-gotten gains from somewhere. For someone with such a low self-esteem, what could he not do?"

Although the second sister-in-law did not come out that night, she still heard Ji He say that Zhang Qinghu was carrying a knife at that time.

She was a little worried, "Little sister, do you think he is still planning to take advantage of our family?"

Ji Nuan comforted her, "Don't worry, sister-in-law. We have four good hands at home now." It's better to have them here. Everything will be solved this time.