Chapter 62 Proposal

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"Little Langjun is so beautiful."

The man behind put his lips behind Yan Chi's ear, some vague words wrapped in warm breath sprayed on the side of his ear, Yan Chi pulled the man's sleeve, waist and abdomen A stiff.

The man felt the cool thing that Yan Chi was venting in his hand, and bit his left earlobe with a chuckle.

Just as he was about to take the next step, he heard Yan Chi's exhausted voice: "Yuxiu, don't make trouble."

All the movements stopped abruptly, Shen Yuxiu withdrew his hand angrily, and complained half dissatisfiedly: "Xiu Xiu How did Zhu guess it was me so quickly?"

Yan Chi still leaned against the inner wall of the wooden barrel, closed his eyes sleepily, his curled and thick eyelashes covered his lower eyelid with the movement, covering all the emotions in his eyes .

"If it wasn't for you, how could I allow others to come here?"

He was still in shock.

If he hadn't been too familiar with Shen Yuxiu's methods and aura, he would almost have been thinking about how to break the dead net with the mermaid who came in by mistake.

Shen Yuxiu was pleased by his words, took the initiative to pick up the towel hanging on the edge of the wooden barrel, soaked it with water and wanted to wipe it on Yan Chi.

But he was pushed away by Yan Chi.

"It's dirty." Yan Chi looked down at the already turbid water, and the disgust in his eyes was obvious.

Shen Yuxiu smiled and put the towel back in its original position, "You still dislike your own things?"

Yan Chi turned his head and pursed his lips without speaking. Shen Yuxiu wiped the filth on his hands with clean water, and then held Yan Chi to hold the The raised hand took the man out of the barrel.

The sudden flight made Yan Chi subconsciously hug Shen Yuxiu's neck, the ends of his hair wet with water stuck to his smooth back, and the black hair like crow feathers made his skin as white as snow.

Shen Yuxiu's eyes turned red from the stimulation, his hands were slightly strained, and a few more fingerprints appeared on Yan Chi's waist.

"Take it easy, it hurts..."

Yan Chi was lying on the bed, leisurely enjoying the care of Young Master Shen, who had never touched his fingers since he was a child. A pair of snow-white jade feet naughty rubbed against Shen Yuxiu's back.

Shen Yuxiu wanted to burn himself, but he grabbed Yan Chi's ankle, lowered his head, leaned in and kissed his bulging joints.

Yan Chi, who didn't expect him to do this, was stunned, his cheeks were stained with two thin red patches, and he wanted to pull out his feet, but after failing, he just lightly kicked Shen Yuxiu's shoulder.

The two of them frolicked for a while, Yan Chi leaned on Shen Yuxiu's shoulder and played with a strand of long hair hanging down from his chest, and asked unsteadily, "Why did you come to Fuxi Villa?"

Yan Chi The day before departure, he sent a letter to Shen Yuxiu, informing him that he would go to Fuxi Villa to stay for a few days.

He himself was not sure when he would return to Youdu. He originally planned to return to Youdu secretly after a few days, but he never thought that Shen Yuxiu would follow Fuxi Villa after they left. Shen Yuxiu

knelt on Yan Chi's body, lowered his head and took a bite on his open chest, and said vaguely, "I miss you."

With two bright red tooth marks left, Yan Chi took a deep breath and pushed his chest: "Are you a dog?"

"Didn't your lord forbid you to run around outside? After running so far this time, Aren't they worried?"

Yan Chi tidied up his clothes, sat up from the bed, picked up the hosta on the bedside cabinet, and tangled all the strands of hair that were scattered behind his head.

Shen Yuxiu looked at Yan Chi with great interest, and said without being shocked, "That's why I came to propose to you."

"Oh," Yan Chi didn't realize anything, and replied coldly, "Really?"

When he came to recall what Shen Yuxiu had just said, a pair of watery eyes widened, and the amber pupils were full of disbelief.

"What did you say? Propose a marriage?"

Yan Chi had never had the luxury of being able to marry Shen Yuxiu, and his words were like a bolt from the blue, shaking his consciousness to pieces.

Shen Yuxiu was very satisfied with his response, he put his arms around his shoulders, turned his head and kissed him on the cheek: "The matchmaker is still sitting in the carriage behind, I can't wait to see you, so I will ride the horse myself. I've come here ahead of time. I've already made our relationship clear with my parents, and this time I'm here to talk to you about the matchmaking."

"It's almost time for them, so go out with me, Brother Xiuzhu."

Yan Chi was already dumbfounded. It wasn't just what Shen Yuxiu said. He followed behind Shen Yuxiu and was led out of the small independent yard by his hand.

At this time, the matchmaker dressed in bright red and green happened to get off the carriage and was greeted by the villa's servants.

Everyone thought that this was someone who came to match Miss Jingshu in the villa, and many servants and servants gathered to discuss the famous young master in Youdu.

"I think the little boy from the Song family in the northern part of the city is pretty good, and he's suave."

"The dude in the western part of the city is also pretty good. I heard that this year's spring festival is very bright, and many girls are rushing to let the matchmaker go matchmaking!"

Until the matchmaker explained the purpose of this visit and knew that it was to match their eldest son, everyone's jaws were so shocked that they couldn't close.

"This young master Shen is a talented and handsome man. I think he is a perfect match with the first son of Yan. Although the Shen family is not as rich and rich as the Yan residence, this young master Shen has obtained the status of the current prince at a very young age. Appreciation, many people say that he can win next year's champion in one fell swoop!" The

matchmaker waved a handkerchief, her face was covered in thick powder, and when she smiled, the powder fell to the ground, and Yan Cheng was seen retreating again and again.

"This... I haven't seen Mr. Shen before..."

"Oh, it's okay if I haven't seen it. As far as I know, the two gentlemen have a very good personal relationship, and they must have already communicated with each other."

Yan Cheng frowned . , and said: "This age..." The

matchmaker waved her handkerchief, and gave Yan Cheng a coquettish look: "What a big deal at this age, the son of Lao Zhuang's, the richest man in the east of the city, also married a man. My daughter-in-law who is a few years older than me. Now the husband and wife are Qin Se and Ming, and they have given birth to several children."

After speaking, the matchmaker looked at Song Jinshu who was sitting next to Yan Cheng, and her cheeks became stiff with a smile: " You only know how to hurt people at a young age!"

Yan Cheng was speechless, Song Jinshu turned his head to cover his mouth and laughed.

He seldom had the chance to see Yan Cheng slumped, so blocked that he couldn't say a word.

His smile gave the matchmaker motivation to play, and he immediately talked about a lot of private affairs in the private sector. Hearing Song Jin's writing, his ears were red, and he went straight to hide behind Yan Cheng.

"This matter has to be approved by my eldest brother himself. In our Yan family, there has never been any parental order, and the best thing is to really like it."

Song Jinshu pursed his lips and held on to Yan Cheng's clothes.

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