Chapter 1137: Angler

Chapter 1137
Mu Ya tilted her head to look at him, he was close, and when she tilted her head, her lips brushed his face.
Zhong Yang only felt the soft and fiery lips of his beloved woman wipe off his face. Before he had time to savor it, Mu Ya was already smiling: "Married?"
"Yes, let's get married." Zhong Yang thought she was willing and smiled openly. Mu Ya felt that he was really smiling even with her eyebrows.
"Mu Ya, as long as we are married, no one will misunderstand you again, and no one will circle around me again. I am so tired of those women who are like a flower idiot. When I see me, my eyes will shine. , A girl who wants to eat me."
Mu Ya responded coolly, "It's not around me anyway."
Zhong Yang: "... Mu Ya, are you trying to die?"
Mu Ya laughed, "You are a bit too serious, are there fewer women around you in the coming year? You are still alive."
marry?
He was happy to think about it.
In the morning, the relationship was decided. In the afternoon, I wanted to abduct her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to obtain a certificate.
She didn't even enjoy the process of being in love.
Moreover, she is still too young to be bound by marriage too soon.
"As for me being misunderstood, the clearer is clear. I am not afraid of others' misunderstanding. It seems that I was misunderstood only once. That Miss Wu is a special case. A person like her is quite unreasonable, even if I am an aunt. She will misunderstand, and can't use her as an example."
Zhong Yang heard that his handsome face was broken.
He thought that the two of them would be ready to go and get the certificate.
But Mu Ya is always like an angler, catching him, always making his heart go up and down.
Before marrying her into the house, Zhong Yang couldn't rest assured, he was afraid that there would be changes between the two people, and countless third parties would be created, and the last two people would have to become a pair of Feiyan.
Zhong Yang spent an afternoon with depression.
Until the evening when he returned to his home and saw his mother who was still reading under the light and waiting for his father to return, he couldn't help confiding his depression to his mother.
His mother is his best listener. Moreover, his mother is a woman and someone who has come over. He has more life experience than him, and is a bystander who can help him find out the problems between him and Mu Ya.
"Zhong Yang, look at your preoccupied look. What happened?" Yang Xi put down the book and asked the elder son with a smile, "It's still related to Mu Ya." It can make her eldest son worry. Only Mu Ya.
Zhong Yang leaned his back on the chair, then tilted his head and asked his mother: "Mom, how long did you and my dad know each other and get married?"
Yang Xi smiled, "Why do you suddenly ask this question? It took eight years for your father and I to realize we were married."
"Mu Ya and I have been more than eight years, and we realize that it is twenty years now."
Zhong Yang muttered, "I told her today, let's get married, she refused me."
Yang Xi laughed, "Have you confirmed the relationship?"
Zhong Yang nodded, "I'm sure, she agreed to me at noon and be my girlfriend."
"You said that you only let her agree to be your girlfriend at noon. In the afternoon, she wanted to kidnap someone to register with the Civil Affairs Bureau. How could she promise you that you love her to the death, not that she loves you to the death. You have to be in love with her for a while, so that she has a deeper love for your man and woman. Then choose the beautiful scenery of the good day, and propose to her. This way, the chance of success is great."
Zhong Yang has lived to be twenty-four now, and has been around Mu Ya all the time, and has really no experience in love.
In his opinion, he and Mu Ya are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship is deeper than other lovers. As long as Mu Ya nods, they can get married anytime.
"Also, your age is still too young. Mu's family has many boys and girls. It is impossible for Mu Ya, the only eldest young lady, to marry too soon. Aunt Zhang will not be willing, let alone Uncle Mu. Even the small ones like Mu Zhang do not agree."
Yang Xi patted his son on the shoulder sympathetically, "Son, it's okay, the revolution has not succeeded, please work harder."
Anyway, I have been waiting for so many years, and waiting for a few more years will be no defense.
Mu Ya couldn't fly out of her son's palm in her life.
Zhong Yang wore a handsome face.
Yang Xi laughed at him, "Don't make a face, let others see it, your first reputation will be ruined."
"As long as I can marry Mu Ya, I don't need any name."
"Even if she doesn't marry you now, where can she go? Others have romantic dates. Mu Ya doesn't. Don't you think you owe her? Son, you have waited for 20 years anyway. Why don't you be afraid of Nian? You should think about dating her. Be romantic. Romantic dates are easy to burn into your heart. The future will be a good memory."
Zhong Yang thought about it for a while, and suddenly became clear. Yes, Mu Ya can't get out of his palm anyway, why should he rush for a while?
Dating well first, cultivate the relationship between men and women, and let her gradually adapt to her status as a girlfriend, instead of playing with a big playmate. Will everything be a matter of course in the future?
Zhong Yang, who is no longer depressed, is an actionist.
The next day, Mu Ya was holding her bag, holding the car key, and just came out of the house, she saw Zhong Yang wearing a white shirt and black trousers, holding a large bouquet of flowers, stepping on the morning sun and smiling. She came over.
At that moment, Mu Ya's eyes flashed blindly, making Mu Ya suspect that the man was not in reality, but in the novel, in the fairy tale.
On the balcony on the second floor, when Mu Chen saw Zhong Yang walking towards the main house with a smile holding flowers in his hand, he couldn't help but muttered: "Nothing new, what a genius, what a bully, when chasing girls, it was not Common tricks."
Zhang Xiao heard her husband’s muttering, walked over curiously, looked downstairs, and looked at her unhappy husband. She smiled: "Yes, chasing girls are all common tricks, but men still like it. Use, women also like that set. Back then, I was also touched by yours. What you gave me was a sea of ​​flowers. It’s so big and romantic. I think about it now. I will feel sweet in my heart."
Mentioning that Mu Chen's expression softened in the past, he took Zhang Xiao's shoulder affectionately, and said kindly: "My wife, if you like it, I can also send you a bunch of flowers every day."
"Don't you think it's too vulgar to give flowers?"
"You also said that women like it. When many people chase their wives, they start with flowers."
"Then you still dislike our son-in-law?"
"What son-in-law, Mu Ya hasn't married him yet, it's my daughter, not Zhong Yang's!" Mu Chen walked around Zhang Xiao's back, hugged Zhang Xiao, and said reluctantly, "Wife, how am I? My daughter, who is easy to raise, is about to be lost. I can't bear to bear it and want to beat Zhong Yang hard."