When Gu Weiwei returned to Fu's family for reunion, Ling Jiao also returned to her apartment.

Previously, because Yang Yaozong came to make trouble, she moved out for a period of time. After Yang Yaozong was locked in, she moved back.

However, there was no one living for a long time, and many of the family had to be cleaned.

She had just finished her work, and she cooked dinner again. It was estimated that Fu Shiqin was off duty.

"Two little ones, do you have time to enjoy a meal?"

"All right." Fu Shiqin promised with a smile and rang her doorbell.

Lingjiao, as an assistant, forgot to deliver something. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man talking to her.

"How do you know I'm back?"

"The heart has a soul." Fu Shiqin said with a deep smile.

His elder brother is not very righteous. Knowing that they returned to the capital ahead of time, he quietly felt for his sister-in-law to pick up the plane. If he didn't take him, he wouldn't tell him.

Ling Jiao let him in and took the flowers he had collected.

"Seriously, how do you know?"

They didn't say anything to keep it secret. The air tickets were arranged in the early morning.

Fu Shiqin took off his suit jacket and said truthfully.

"I went home to see my sister-in-law coming back, so I guess you came back too, and then you came. I caught you as expected."

He was in a bit of a blue mood when he came all the way.

After all, she didn't tell him when she came back.

However, she just received a call from her in the elevator and asked him to come over for dinner.

He was in a low mood, and his heart was in full bloom.

Obviously, she didn't mean not to tell him, but wanted to give him a surprise.

Although the surprise made him discover it in advance, it was enough to make him happy.

Ling Jiao put the flowers down and said.

"Wash your hands. I'll fry two more dishes." Lingjiao said.

Fu Shiqin pulled up his shirt sleeve and said directly.

"You can't wait for cooking."

Finish saying, directly into the kitchen to take over the work of cooking.

Lingjiao was also happy and relaxed. She cleaned up the table and served the dishes.

Fu Shiqin quickly fried two plates of vegetables, served the soup and opened a bottle of red wine.

"Come and celebrate your killing."

Ling Jiao took a sip with the wine. "In fact, today is to celebrate something else."

"What else?" Fu Shiqin asked in amazement.

Ling Jiao went to the drawer and took out the ring box and put it on the table.

"Mr. Fu Shiqin, would you like to be my boyfriend from now on?"

Fu Shiqin was stupefied, and then he smiled.

"I'd love to."

Lingjiao chuckled, opened the ring box, took the couple's rings inside, and put them on his hands.

"If you put it on, you can't go back."

Fu Shiqin took the rest of the ring and said.

"Can I take it as a proposal?"

"You think so." Ling Jiao glared at him.

Fu Shiqin put on the ring for her, "I'm finally a famous person."

However, he should ask for the marriage himself.

Ling Jiao said, laughing.

"Eat now."

"No, I'll wind up the circle of friends first." Fu Shiqin said, holding her hand and taking a picture of two people wearing rings.

Then, I sent it to the circle of friends. From now on, I also have a girlfriend.

It took less than five minutes to send out, and there was a neat pile of replies below.

You can get married. ]

[you can get married. ]

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Fu Shiqin unified reply: love has been talked about, will marriage be far away?