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327 She Can Only Follow Her Heart

So Qiao Junxi took Zhao Qingyan back to Yihongju directly.

Qiao Junxi carried her to the bed and asked her to rest well. Zhao Qingyan quickly fell asleep.

During this sleep, Zhao Qingyan slept very heavily.

She slept until after twelve o'clock before she gradually woke up.

After taking the medicine and having a sleep, I felt much more comfortable and relaxed.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see Qiao Junxi, and I thought he had returned to work in the company.

Later, when I heard a sound of water coming from the kitchen, I realized that he was busy in the kitchen.

"Awaken? Do you feel better?" Qiao Junxi immediately walked out of the kitchen when she saw her, looked her carefully with a gentle look, and then she felt relieved.

Zhao Qingyan nodded, "Well, it's much better. What are you doing?" Zhao Qingyan smelled the scent of rice floating out of the kitchen. After vomiting in the morning, the stomach was already empty. At this moment, he smelled the fragrance of food and felt hungry suddenly ran out.

"Are you hungry? I cooked eight treasure porridge and it's ready. You go to the restaurant and sit down, and I'll serve it for you immediately."

After Zhao Qingyan fell asleep, Qiao Junxi started cooking.

Now I have been sautéed for more than two hours and it is just ready to eat.

Zhao Qingyan did not walk away obediently, but followed Qiao Junxi into the kitchen.

There is a casserole on the stove, which is slowly boiled on low heat.

The pot was already boiling, and white smoke slowly emitting.

The sun shines through the entire kitchen.

Qiao Junxi calmly took out a bowl, lifted the lid of the pot, and put the porridge into the bowl with a large spoon...

Time seemed to slow down suddenly, and everything in front of us seemed to have become slow motion in the movie, which was simply beautiful and incredible.

Zhao Qingjing was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you standing here blankly?" Qiao Junxi turned around and saw her in a daze.

So he walked out of the kitchen with the bowl in one hand and the cute and cute her in the other.

Until he sat down, Zhao Qingyan was still a little dazed.

"What? Do you want me to feed you?" Qiao Junxi said jokingly when she saw that she was not doing anything.

Zhao Qingyan then came to his senses and started eating spoon by spoon.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhao Qingyan exclaimed sincerely. He had already experienced Qiao Junxi's cooking skills, but he didn't expect that the porridge he cooked could be so delicious. It is soft and sweet, fragrant and attractive, smooth but not greasy.

"If you eat more, eat more." After getting her affirmation, Qiao Junxi was naturally happy.

This lunch was simple but warm. Zhao Qingyan was extremely satisfied with eating.

At the end of lunch, Qiao Junxi suddenly said to her affectionately: "Let's get married."

"What?" Zhao Qingyan's thoughts had not yet been followed.

"I—say—we—get a certificate—get a marriage.”

This time, Qiao Junxi said it very clearly one word at a time.

Zhao Qingxian also heard it very clearly.

She was stunned for a while, and just looked at Qiao Junxi steadily.

She knew that Qiao Junxi was serious and very serious.

He wore a white shirt and sat on her right side. He sat straight, and the sun shining into the kitchen became the background behind him, making him look particularly handsome and upright.

A deep throbbing surged from the depths of her heart, and suddenly she laughed and burst into tears.

In fact, Qiao Junxi had already proposed to her, and he had kneeled on one knee at the Galaxy Building that day.

This man is so bad! He presses step by step, but at this moment, the cells in his body are saying, promise him! promise him!
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