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let's get married?

After Lin Datian said a word, the shocked Chen Mo's eyes almost fell.

What did you say?

Chen Mo still couldn't believe what he heard, and confirmed again.

Lin Xiaqing leaned forward, held his little face with both hands again, rested his elbows on the dining table, looked at Chen Mo carefully, and said again:

I said, let's get married!

Chen Mo touched his ears, this time it was a complete confirmation that he heard clearly.

Lin Xiaqing was talking about getting married.

However, is there anything unusual about this girl today?

Is it okay to propose marriage?

Are you sick?

Chen Xie stood up and put his right hand on Lin Xia's clean forehead to test his temperature.

Hmm, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Pretty much the same as my own.

Snapped!

When the sound of the big pig's hoof being knocked off by Lin Xiaqing came, Chen Mo took his hand back.

You're just sick...

Lin Xiaqing pouted, glared at Chen Su, and suddenly said:

Chen Mo, what do you mean, don't you want to marry me!

I don't want to be responsible if I eat and wipe it clean. Men are really big hooves.

Forehead……

Seeing Lin Xiaqing who had a tendency to explode, Chen Mo quickly got up, walked to Lin Datian's side, hugged Lin Xiaqing from behind, and said:

No, I'm just too pleasantly surprised.

Then, without waiting for Lin Xiaqing to speak, the big pig's hoof started to move again and continued:

Didn't you talk about courtyard houses, four-person planes, and luxury yachts last time? I'm thinking about getting them all in order to get married.

Heaven and earth conscience, Chen Mo really thinks so.

Also, I don't feel good about not letting that bastard Fang Xiaogang go bankrupt.

Lin Xiaqing leaned against Chen Mo softly, without any strength from Chen Mo's manipulation, and her face was flushed.

He whispered softly:

I actually didn't want to get married so early...

Hey...don't make trouble...

Just watching you eat scallion noodles just now, reminded me of my parents...

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, and the movements in his hands paused, and said:

After the New Year, I'm done with this period, I'll accompany you but give my uncle some incense sticks...

Lin Xiaqing heard the words, his small hand held Chen Mo's big hand, subconsciously exerted his strength, and nodded lightly.

...

Early the next morning.

Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing went to the airport.

Sister Xia Qing, how long will it take you to return to the imperial capital this time?

Qin Xiaoru, who was driving, pouted, and the tone was rather resentful.

Because, since Chen Mo came back from Shuangqing City, Lin Xiaqing no longer lives in the villa.

I, my assistant, can't see my boss every day.

It's okay to lie down for a day or two, every day, the little girl can't stand it.

The most important thing is that the little girl thinks that there is something wrong with the rich people now.

A good big villa can't live, but I want to live in an old house that is decades old and doesn't even have an elevator.

The villa is so big, the two of you can live there when you come back.

Lin Xiaqing yawned and said lazily:

It won't be long this time, and I'll be back in about three or two days. You and Sister Ling take good care of your home.

Three or two days?

That's fine, not too long.

The little girl nodded and said:

Sister Xia Qing, don't worry about this, no one can come in with me!

The little girl with a strong sense of mission expressed to Lin Xiaqing that she must finish the work arranged by Lin Xiaqing.

Lin Xiaqing smiled and leaned on Chen Mo's shoulder, wanting to take a nap.

Last night...it was really a bit late to toss.

Lin Datian didn't have a good rest.

The same is true for Chen Mo.

The battle was fierce, the cows were exhausted, and the land was bruised all over by the ploughing.

Well, both lose.

Seeing that Song Yuling, who was sitting in the co-pilot, shook her head.

In this state of the two, Song Yuling didn't know what the two were doing last night.

Everyone said to pay attention to the body, there are too many bad,

Well, it seems that Lin Xiaqing didn't listen at all...

Song Yuling is now thinking about whether to buy some supplements for the two of them, especially Chen Mo, in the future.

She is now an agent, and she is about to become a private health doctor.

From Linxi Park to the international airport, the distance is not close, plus some traffic jams, it took two hours to arrive.

Lin Xiaqing, who had rested for a while, was already full of blood and resurrected, with a bright face, holding Chen Mo's arm and smiling like he had eaten honey.

Sister Ling, Xiaoru, let's go first, I'll call you when you come back.

After saying goodbye to Song Yuling and Qin Xiaoru, Lin Xiaqing, who was fully armed, took Chen Mo's arm and walked into the VIP aisle.

The Modu Airport is different from other places. Lin Xiaqing only needs to wear a mask at the Bingcheng Airport, but here, he must be fully armed and not show his legs.

Chen Mo was also found by Lin Xiaqing to wear a mask.

Of course, Chen Moren strongly opposed this.

After all, how uncomfortable it is to breathe with a dry mouth.

My husband is so handsome, isn't it a loss for me to be seen by other little girls?

In the end, Chen Mo was settled by Lin Xiaqing's words.

It doesn't matter if others see it or not.

The key is that if you say I'm handsome, then I'll definitely listen to you.

...

Lin Xiaqing and Chen Mo were still sitting in the first-class cabin on the flight from the Demon Capital to the Imperial Capital.

After the plane took off smoothly, the flight attendants began to serve the passengers.

Hello sir, do you need a blanket?

Hello sir, what would you like to drink?

Hello sir, do you need anything?

...

Chen Mo on the plane naturally didn't need to wear a mask, so the flight attendants in the entire cabin seemed to have to ask Chen Mo if he needed anything.

This made the other three passengers who also traveled in first class tasted a bit.

We are also first class guests, okay? Why haven't we seen you so attentive?

Moreover, in general, the flight attendants serving the first class are relatively fixed, and the flight attendants in the economy class generally do not enter the first class.

But that's obviously not the case today.

In less than 20 minutes, six flight attendants have come over.

what's the situation?

Is he the only one on this plane?

We are all statues...

Chen Mo spread his arms and looked at Lin Xiaqing helplessly, that meant I had no choice.

Alas, it's strange that people are so handsome, there's no way...

Lin Xiaqing turned his head away and remained silent.

However, it seems that Chen Mo can't really be blamed for this.

There are a lot of beautiful women in first class, but there are really not many handsome guys.

Lin Xiaqing didn't say that he would fly around every day. He would have to fly every two or three days on average. In this regard, he still has more say.

An hour later, the cabin lights were dimmed, and Chen Mocai could finally rest for a while.

Hmph, someone is still so popular with flight attendants.

In my ear, there was a sour voice one day later.

Hey, it's all to blame for this damn charm, who made your husband so handsome...

Someone who was narcissistic turned sideways, whispered softly in Lin Xiaqing's ear, and then deliberately bit Lin Xiaqing's ear and lips.

Lin Xiaqing couldn't help shivering when he felt like he was over-electric.

Just as he was about to clean up Chen Mo, Lin Xiaqing rolled his eyes and suddenly had an incredible idea.

Ignoring Chen Mo, who was still trying to make trouble, Lin Xiaqing looked around cautiously, and then lay beside Chen Mo's ear.

husband……

The coquettish voice made Chen Mo's whole body quiver.

He knew Lin Xiaqing too well now.

As soon as the other party speaks to him in this tone, it is definitely not a good thing.

Don't, I said Miss Lin, what are your orders, just say it directly, don't do this, I'm afraid...

snort!

Lin Xiaqing, who snorted softly, did not bother with Chen Mo's language problem, but said softly:

Husband, will you accompany me to the toilet?

Um?

I accompany you to... the toilet?

What are you doing?