Chapter 326 confession
Mu Zicong seemed to particularly enjoy eating with him, and of course, she also enjoyed washing the dishes!
Duo La had no choice but to sit opposite Mu Zicong and start eating.
"Why don't you move your chopsticks and watch me cook? Am I better than rice?" Dora held the bowl and looked at Mu Zicong with a puzzled look. Mu zicong looked up and saw dora staring at him.
His eyes sparkled with inquiry and confusion.
Looking at Duo La like this, Mu Zicong couldn't help but tease her.
"Cough cough cough..." Mu Zicong's words choked Duo La. Why does it sound so ambiguous?
Duo La coughed and flushed and spat out the rice.
"Who told you to eat in such a hurry? No one wants to fight with you. If this isn't enough for you, I'll tell the kitchen to cook you a few more dishes." Seeing Duo La coughing so hard, Mu Zicong took out a handkerchief and walked up to Duo La. He held her hot face and wiped the rice off the corner of her mouth bit by bit.
"No... No... This is enough for me..." The handsome man was right in front of him, his hot hands gently holding him. Duo La was even more embarrassed, and his face was extremely hot.
"Then why were you so excited just now? My face is still so hot. It's almost burning my palms." Holding her like this, mu zicong realized that Duo La's face was about the size of his palm, just right in the palm of his hand.
"Is it very hot?" Duo La was extremely embarrassed and wanted to get rid of Mu Zicong's hand, but his hand was so tight that Duo La could not get rid of him.
"Well, not only is it hot, it's also very red." Mu Zicong stared straight at the lost Duo La.
"I... I choked on the rice. Young master Mu, can you let go of me?" How did the situation feel so strange now? Her heart was beating like a deer, and she was at a loss.
And the Mu Zicong in front of him, he was even weirder. Why was he staring at him like that?
She had lost her composure in his eyes.
"Wanyan Duola, be my girlfriend." Mu Zicong suddenly took Duo La's blushing face seriously.
"Be your girlfriend? Mu... Young master Mu... Are you kidding?" Duo La was a little confused.
Is mu zicong fooling himself?
Or was he teasing himself?
Duo La was confused.
"No kidding. I really want to live with you." Mu Zicong restrained his expression and looked at Duo La seriously.
He did not come on a whim. After thinking for a few days, his actions proved that he seemed to fall in love with Wanyan Duola. As long as he did not see her one day, his heart would be uncomfortable.
Bang...
The bowl in his hand fell down and hit the table. Duo La's mind went blank until the bowl made a loud noise. Duo La pulled back his thoughts. "Mu... Young master Mu... This joke is not funny at all." Duo La pushed Mu Zicong away. "Mu... Young master Mu... I... I'm going home."
Ignoring the rice spilling on his clothes, Duo La, who was in a panic, grabbed his bag and ran away.
Mu Zicong's confession was so sudden that Duo La, who was in despair, could not react to it.
"Wanyan Duola, I'm serious. I'll prove with my actions that I'm not teasing you." Looking at Wanyan Duola, who was frightened by himself, Mu Zicong was slightly annoyed. He kept asking himself, was his confession really too sudden?
Looking at the bowl that Wanyan Duola dropped from the table, Mu Zicong was no longer in the mood to eat and kept walking around the living room.
"Did I go a little overboard just now?" Mu Zicong asked the bodyguard beside him, unable to figure out what Wanyan Duola was thinking.
The bodyguard shook his head and replied, "Young master Mu, Miss Duola may need a process to adapt. Miss Duola is different from other women. Miss Duola is not someone who is easily fooled by sweet talk. It takes time."
Wanyan Duola was not moved by her young master's confession, which meant that she was seriously thinking about the relationship between his young master and her.
"Yeah, yeah, I should give her some pointers." Mu Zicong felt that his bodyguard made sense. "But look at her reaction just now. When I confessed, she dropped the bowl. What does that mean?"
Was Wanyan Duola's reaction acceptable or unacceptable?
"Young master, Miss Duola might not understand. Why don't you go to her house and try her attitude?" The bodyguard scratched the back of his head and couldn't understand the woman.
"Proposal?" Mu zicong held his chin and pondered for a while.
"That's right. Miss Duola thought that the young master was teasing her. One day, the young master can come to her house to make a commission to show your sincerity. Don't Miss Duola's parents really want her to get married? When the young master goes to her house at this time, Miss Duola's parents will be very happy." The bodyguard continued with his thoughts, hoping that his young master would catch up with Wanyan Duola soon.
"Yeah, that makes sense." After thinking about it, his bodyguard was right. If Wanyan Duola wanted to marry him, he had to deal with her parents first. His parents wanted her to get married. If he went to her house to raise his family in person, Wanyan Duola wouldn't agree to date him?
After much thought, Mu Zicong finally made up his mind. "Come, accompany me to the mall to buy gifts, and visit Wanyan Duola's parents in person another day."
"Young master, now?"
"Yeah."
"But young master, it's almost dark now. It's not too late to go tomorrow." The bodyguard glanced out of the window. It was already 6 pm and the sky was dark. Moreover, his young master had not finished his dinner yet, so he would have more time to pick out gifts tomorrow.
"No, I have to go now. Tomorrow, I will go to yandora's house to make a proposal."
"Ah, is the young master too fast?"
"No, not at all. If I didn't show my mind now, wan yandora would think I was really joking with her." They had a great time together. He really wanted to spend the rest of his life with yan duo.
With that, Mu Zicong walked quickly to the door.
Looking at his young master's anxious back, the bodyguard ran after him. "Young master, wait for me."
"...
On the other side, Duo La's head was still buzzing when he came out of Mu Zicong's villa.
If a man confessed to her in the past, she would beat him up first and then question him later, "Do you still marry me? I am a master of taekwondo, judo, karate. What should we do if we fight in the future?" Those who have been taught a lesson by themselves, when they see their valiant appearance, they usually get up and run away, never daring to pester themselves again.
But just now... She forgot to beat Mu Zicong up!
I don't know why I ran away, and I threw the bowls down!
"What's wrong with me? Why didn't I hit Mu Zicong just now? I was still so out of line." Duo La was extremely upset, and his heart was in a knot, very uncomfortable.
"I can't think of him. Mu Zicong must be fooling himself. Don't think about it, don't think about it, forget about it..." Duo La kept reminding herself that her heart was in a mess when Mu Zicong confessed.
Along the way, Duo La patted his head and rode home listlessly on the bus.
"Dad, mom, I'm back."
"Just in time to come back. There's only one dish left, so we can eat, wash our hands, and wait for your mother." As soon as he entered the house, Duo La's father was setting the table and waiting for his daughter to come back to eat.
"Dad, I'll do it. Sit down." Looking at his father's clumsy movements, Duo La snatched the chopsticks from his father's hand and set the dishes with him.
"Why are you so listless today?" Duo La's father glanced at Duo La, who was not looking right, and realized that his daughter was in a bad mood today.
"It's okay. I'm tired from work." Duo La sat down and served his father a bowl of soup. "Dad, eat quickly."
"Wait for your mother." Duo La's father took the bowl from Duo La and left the soup to his wife.
"The last dish is here, braised meat." Duo La's mother put the dishes on the table and sat next to Duo La. She took off her apron and couldn't help but ask, "Duo La, did that man contact you last time? If it's appropriate, let me check with your father another day to see how he is."
"Cough cough cough..." Duo La, who was drinking the soup, choked on her mother. She only felt that she was there now, and she had nothing to do with Mu Zicong. "Mom, he and I are just friends. Don't mess with each other."
"You've been in contact with him for a long time, silly daughter. You're not young anymore. You should think about your future." Dora's mother frowned. Although she was reluctant to marry her daughter, every daughter had to learn to run a new family of her own when she grew up. Even if she was reluctant, she had to let go.
"Yes, if possible, work harder and restrain your temper. Otherwise, you won't be able to get married. Do you want your mother and I to support you for the rest of our lives?" Dora's mother began to talk, and Duo La's father began to nag. Moreover, his father and mother were particularly compatible in her marriage. Duo La only felt that they were two big heads.
"Dad, mom, drink the soup. I'll take care of myself. You don't have to take care of me." Duo La was even more upset. He kept drinking the soup and was almost castrated by his parents' nagging.
"If one day your parents are gone, are you going to live alone in the future? When a woman is old, she has to marry, for future reasons." Dora's mother continued to lecture Duo La, but he couldn't stop.
"Bah, bah, bah! Mom, don't talk nonsense. You and dad will live a long life." When Duo La heard what his mother said, he couldn't stop cursing.
"Your mother and I are not immortals. We live a long life. That's just a lie." Duo La's father shook his head, not like Duo La.
"That's why your father and I are relieved to find a man to marry." Dora's mother muttered.
"..." Really convinced his parents, dora took a bowl and finished the soup in one gulp. She got up and ran." Mom and dad, eat slowly. I just remembered that I still have a very important phone call. I'm going back to my room to work.
With that, Duo La had already left his seat and rushed to his room...
"Your child, you haven't eaten yet. Come back and have some rice before you get busy." She glanced at her daughter's bowl and found that Duo La had not touched a single grain of rice.