My friend's uncle took a fancy to me

Lu Xiaoqiao stood up with her pajamas and toiletries, curling her lips and saying, "You thought about it quite early."

Zhou Qizheng raised his lip slightly, his eyes brimming with smiles: "It's getting late. Some things can only be achieved if you dare to dream about them. If you don't even dare to think about them, then they are doomed to fail."

"Tsk! Then you can figure it out slowly. I'm going to take a shower. Oh, where do I take a shower?"

The last few times I came here, except for the first time when I stood at the door of his room and took a look at his bedroom, I really never really visited him properly.

Zhou Qizhen took her to the bathroom. Lu Xiaoqiao glanced around the space, which was larger than her room. The dry and wet separation design was scientific and exquisite. On one side was a transparent glass shower area, and on the other side was an extra-large bathtub.

Zhou Qizheng saw her staring at the bathtub and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

Lu Xiaoqiao shook her head: "I can just take a shower!"

"it is good."

While Lu Xiaoqiao was taking a shower, Zhou Qizhen came to the study and took out the household registration book from the anti-theft pocket on the inside of his coat.

I didn't dare put it in the suitcase before because I was afraid of losing it.

He slowly opened the household registration booklet with a hint of solemnity, and turned the pages one by one until he found the page with Lu Xiaoqiao's name. His eyes became particularly gentle, and his thumb gently fell on her name, stroking it again and again, then he lowered his head slightly, touched his lips to the place where her name was on the paper, and left a kiss.

He carefully placed the household registration booklet in the safe, looked at it several times, and then closed the safe door with relief.

When he returned to the room, Lu Xiaoqiao had already washed and was blow-drying her hair.

Zhou Qizheng walked over and took the hair dryer from her hand: "Let me help you blow dry."

"Okay." Lu Xiaoqiao agreed with a smile.

Zhou Qizhen did not pull her hair to hurt it because it was his first time to blow-dry such long hair. Instead, he gently ran his big hands through her thick long hair, making Lu Xiaoqiao feel so comfortable that she felt like she was wrapped in clouds and fell drowsy.

After Zhou Qi finished drying her hair, he turned off the hair dryer, bent over and kissed her on the lips: "Okay, go to bed!"

"Ah."

After Lu Xiaoqiao left, Zhou Qizhen tidied himself up simply, then took off his clothes and walked towards the shower room. There was still mist and moisture in the air, and the air was filled with the fragrance of tea-scented shower gel. It was obviously a familiar smell to him, but today it seemed to be mixed with a different fragrance.

The fragrance was like an invisible hand, gently teasing his heart. His thoughts were a little hazy in the charming aroma. When he thought of the woman he liked, who was right outside, lying on his bed, his breathing became a little rapid. He inadvertently lowered his head, his face full of astonishment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

……

An hour later.

Zhou Qi was walking out of the bathroom in black pajamas. As soon as he looked up, he saw Lu Xiaoqiao sitting on the bed, looking at him with sad eyes.

Zhou Qizhen couldn't help but be stunned.

"why are not you sleeping?"

Lu Xiaoqiao pursed his lips and hummed, "What are you talking about? Why do you take so long to shower? You're like a grown-up girl! My phone died, and I went to look for the charger only to realize I forgot it at home! I was just waiting for you to come out and use your charger, but where are you? You showered for over an hour before you came out."

Zhou Qizheng: “…”

Zhou Qizheng looked a little unnatural: "I'll get it for you now."

Only after charging his phone did Lu Xiaoqiao feel relieved. He always felt insecure when his phone was out of battery.

She glanced at Zhou Qizheng who was already sitting on the bed: "Use your phone to set the alarm for me, otherwise I will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow."

"Okay, I understand. Go to sleep!"

After they both lay down, Zhou Qizheng tilted his head and glanced at Lu Xiaoqiao, who still had her eyes open: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Lu Xiaoqiao blinked her watery eyes and said, "I think I'm over the sleepiness now. It's all your fault."

Zhou Qizhen turned off all the lights, leaving only a night light on.

After a while, Lu Xiaoqiao turned over in the quilt: "Is your quilt made of down? It's soft, light, and very warm."

"If you're not sleepy, let's do something else!" Zhou Qizhen suddenly said.

Lu Xiaoqiao realized what he meant and was so frightened that she quickly fell silent and fell asleep soon after.

Zhou Qizhen also calmed himself down. He woke up after just a short while. At this moment, Lu Xiaoqiao rolled to his side and hugged his arm tightly.

Zhou Qizhen sighed silently in his heart. He clearly wanted to kiss her hard, but from the moment he entered the house until now, he only kissed her lightly when he helped her dry her hair.

He knew very well that in this private space where no one would disturb him, once he relaxed his restraint, love would be like a flood that broke through a dam, making him completely out of control.

Zhou Qi was trying to calm himself down, relax his body as much as possible, and not think about her soft body, but the more he did this, the more he felt like he was about to explode.

Gasping, he sat up suddenly, glanced at Lu Xiaoqiao who was sleeping soundly, and as if he had made up his mind, he got out of bed and walked towards the cloakroom.

……

The next morning.

Lu Xiaoqiao slowly woke up, as if regaining consciousness in the rich fragrance of flowers.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into her sight was Zhou Qizhen, who was obviously dressed up carefully.

He was wearing a neat black suit with a spotless white shirt underneath, and his hair was styled more exquisitely than ever before. At this moment, he was kneeling on one knee beside her bed, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

When Zhou Qizhen saw that she finally woke up, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then tension spread in his eyes.

Just now, when she was still asleep, I sat by the bed and looked at her beautiful sleeping face. All kinds of emotions were surging and brewing in my heart. She was finally going to belong to me! But I was also worried about what would happen if she didn't agree and failed?

Zhou Qi saw Lu Xiaoqiao slowly sitting up with sleepy eyes, looking at him with a dazed look.

He opened and closed his lips slightly, and pondered for a long time. He finally mustered up the courage and was about to speak when he saw Lu Xiaoqiao lying back on the bed.

Zhou Qizheng: “…”

Lu Xiaoqiao felt like she was still dreaming. As she lay down, she murmured, "I haven't woken up yet. Let's sleep a little longer!"

But after a while, she felt something was wrong. Why was the sweet floral scent still lingering around her nose?

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Zhou Qizhen still kneeling on one knee in front of her bed.

This time I'm sure I'm not dreaming!

She sat up again, her tone full of doubt, but her voice was soft and gentle: "What are you doing?"

"Jojo!"

Zhou Qizhen took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolled, and he tried hard to steady his voice, trying to dispel the slight trembling caused by nervousness.

"Qiao Qiao, I know this is very sudden, but I don't want to wait any longer. I want to spend the rest of my life with you, no matter the wind and rain, and never leave you. Will you marry me?"