Chapter 1368 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 1370

Qing Qing's wet eyes blinked twice, and her heart beat a little faster.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly became scared, wondering if I had been overstimulated.

What she said to Si Nan just now was actually meant for Uncle Jiu.

Qing Qing didn't feel that she was hating the rhythm of getting married, and insisted that Uncle Jiu quickly propose to her and then get married.

I just want to be a little pretentious, toss around a little, and give Uncle Jiu a hint.

Isn’t it time to prepare a proposal?

She asked Taiwei if Uncle Jiu had proposed to her, and Taiwei told her clearly, no.

And before she lost her memory, she was quite concerned about the proposal, but Uncle Jiu never mentioned it.

Later, she lost her memory and left for three years, and now that she is back, Uncle Jiu still hasn’t mentioned it...

Qing Qing was very sure that Uncle Jiu loved her. That love had penetrated deep into his bones and would not change even if he died and turned into ashes.

But why not propose?

This feeling of depression and madness made Qing Qing extremely depressed.

Si Nan also said just now that she would never marry Uncle Jiu in this life, and she was also Uncle Jiu's wife.

Not only did Si Nan think so, but everyone around him probably thought so too.

Even if there is no wedding or marriage certificate, she and Uncle Jiu are still husband and wife.

Qing Qing was afraid that Uncle Jiu thought the same way, so he simply never thought about proposing or even getting married...

This is the fucked up part, no matter how awesome she is, she is still a woman.

I also want the surprise of a proposal, the romance of a wedding...

It was rare for Mr. Qing to be pretentious, and of course he had to be pretentious to the end. After all, proposal and marriage are the things that a woman cares about most in her life.

She is also a woman, she is also a woman, she is also a woman...

Qing Qi was lying with his back to the door, not knowing what was going on behind him.

A pair of wet eyes opened and closed again. After repeating this several times, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.

Uncle Jiu actually went to take a shower at this time...

Quietly, her heart was temporarily relieved. She thought Uncle Jiu would come directly to have a fight with her.

When the sound of water stopped, Quiet's heart started to rise again, and she listened with her ears perked up, and the bathroom door opened.

She bit the corner of the quilt. This feeling was like a wedding night.

It’s like waiting for your husband to take off the hijab...

She quietly wrapped herself up in quilt, waited for Uncle Jiu to go to bed, and then went to bed to have sex with her... a fight, still.

However, she waited and waited, but Uncle Jiu didn't come up.

I vaguely heard the sound of putting on clothes, and quietly groaned in my heart.

You’ve finished taking a shower, why are you still getting dressed?

This is not Uncle Jiu's style of doing things at all. Isn't he always used to solving problems in bed?

Quietly I want to look back, but in the cold war, those who cannot be stable lose.

Therefore, I quietly endured it again and again without looking back, just lying there with my body stretched out and motionless.

I feel so itchy that I just want to see what Uncle Jiu is doing? Wear clothes? What kind of clothes are you wearing...

There is a change of Uncle Jiu's clothes in the cabinet, not just one set...

Just when I was quietly thinking about what kind of outfit Uncle Jiu would wear, there was the sound of unlocking the door.

Then there was the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of the door closing...

Quietly opened her mouth slightly in surprise, and finally looked back angrily to see that Uncle Jiu was nowhere in the ward.

At this moment, Qiu Qiu's heart was already racing.

She looked at the clock on the wall, minute by minute. At first, she thought Uncle Jiu would come back after he went out.