Dude, get married?

Ai Quechen looked at the clock on the wall, then at Xie Chenxi who was looking at him, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, and smiled at the same time.

"Daughter-in-law, you owe me three hours of dating time today. You have to find time to make up for me this week. I don't want to tell you to make up for it when you have time, do you know?"

Ai Quechen put down the pen in his hand, stretched his stiff neck, walked slowly behind Xie Chenxi, hugged him and said.

"Well," Xie Chenxi nodded, saved the files in the computer and turned off the computer casually.

"I said daughter-in-law, my sixth brother is also a teacher in your school. I have never seen him sort out any lesson plans. Why do you want to sort out the lesson plans?"

"No, sort out the paper and publish it."

Xie Chenxi let Ai Quechen lead him to the living room, heard him ask, thought for a while, and explained.

"Oh~ I see. I have also published a few papers, but they are all economics-related papers, which are far from your major."

"Ah."

Xie Chenxi nodded, looked at the clock on the wall opposite the sofa, and wanted to stand up and go to the kitchen to cook, but Ai Quechen pulled him back before he could stand up.

"It's too late, so we won't start the fire. I've ordered a meal. Let's just make do with it. I'll sit down and eat for you tomorrow morning."

Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen, nodded after thinking for a few seconds. After all, he was quite tired after hours of intensive work, but he didn't expect Ai Quechen to cook.

Ai Quechen seemed to understand the meaning in Chen Xi's eyes, and he pouted and explained dissatisfiedly: "What, I'm also a child who has been in the countryside since childhood? Which child in the countryside used to know how to cook a dish or two? When we have time, I will introduce my other three brothers to you. The four of us grew up together. Four of the three can cook, and the other can't cook. One of my favourites."

"Well, I have time."

Listening to Ai Quechen's babbling, Xie Chenxi felt that the four disheveled half-grown boys standing in the kitchen were making a meal with their arms and legs bumping against each other. Although they didn't look very good, they were better than It tastes good.

He hadn't thought that Ai Quechen would put him in his future life plan before, but now hearing what Ai Quechen said, he was looking forward to the future.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and talked for half an hour before the doorbell rang.

"It should be dinner, wait, I'll get it~"

Before Xie Chenxi could move, Ai Quechen bounced off the sofa and ran towards the door.

Xie Chenxi looked at Ai Quechen who was jubilant like Erha, smiled, turned around and went into the kitchen, washed his hands and went to tidy up the dining room.

Xie Chenxi was waiting for Ai Quechen in the dining room. A few minutes later, he saw a bouquet of moving roses. The bouquet was very large, and there seemed to be dozens of them.

"Dangdangdang—I ordered roses for you. Although roses are a bit tacky, I still want to give you flowers that represent love. After all, it's the first time I gave you flowers."

As Ai Quechen said, he handed the bouquet in his hand to Xie Chenxi.

Xie Chenxi took the flowers and placed them at the end of the dining table. Hearing what Ai Quechen said, he frowned, and said silently in his heart, "Actually, this is the second time I have given flowers to me."

However, Xie Chenxi thought so, but he didn't say a word. After Ai Quechen arranged everything on the dining table and handed him the chopsticks, he didn't say a word.

"What? Don't like roses? Let's change them next time. What kind of flower do you like? I'll give it to you next time."

Ai Quechen gave Xie Chenxi a piece of braised pork, the kind that was thinner and fatter.

"I don't... like it."

"What do you like? Me?"