Chapter 2 Considerations

The sudden words on the other end of the phone made Jiang Miao unable to react for a moment. After being stunned for a few seconds, she responded to him with some confusion: "Yan, Brother Yanci."

The phone was silent for a few seconds. Just when Jiang Miao thought the signal was not good, a man's magnetic voice came to his ears again: "On the fifth floor?"

Just when he was confused, Jiang Miao felt that his head hit a solid chest.

A pleasant sandalwood aroma from the man penetrated Jiang Miao's nose.

The moment they raised their eyes, both of them put down their phones.

The man in front of him was tall and handsome, with a sharp face.

"Fu Yan..." Jiang Miao opened his eyes and whispered in surprise, then quickly changed his words, "Brother Yanci, why are you here..."

Fu Yanci's tender peach blossom eyes instantly sank when he saw Jiang Miao's slightly red cheek on the right side, and the hand holding the bouquet unconsciously retracted.

The man in front of him said nothing. Jiang Miao blinked and felt confused. When he was about to speak, he spoke: "Let's have lunch together?"

His eyes are beautiful, and the tenderness in them is even more fascinating.

Jiang Miao looked into his eyes for half a second, then showed a faint smile: "Okay."

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Miao paused while looking at this familiar small restaurant.

"Don't like it?" the man beside him suddenly asked.

Jiang Miao, who came back to his senses, quickly shook his head and followed him in.

Fu Yanci handed the menu to Jiang Miao in a gentlemanly manner.

"Brother Yanci, please order." Jiang Miao raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a pair of crystal clear eyes.

The man opposite didn't say much. He glanced at the menu in his hand with a heavy look, then quickly closed it and put it aside.

I saw him speaking the name of the dish to the waiter on the side with a gentle expression.

He spoke without any hesitation, as if he were a regular visitor here.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but frown as she heard the names of her favorite dishes coming out of his mouth one by one.

This is the first time I have met someone with tastes so similar to mine.

Jiang Miao sighed secretly.

After a while, Jiang Miao took the lead to break the somewhat stiff atmosphere at the moment:

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"One year and six months." He said this so suddenly that Jiang Miao didn't react for a moment.

"Um?"

The air stagnated for a few seconds, and Fu Yanci lowered his eyes and whispered, "That's all."

She was a little confused by him. Facing his hot eyes, Jiang Miao picked up the water glass and took a sip of water with evasive eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

The man's low and firm voice sounded: "Jiang Miao, I can help you with your matter."

Jiang Miao's eyes darkened when he heard this, and his heart tensed instantly. He put down the cup in his hand and looked at him.

"marry me."

Jiang Miao: "!"

marry? What does he mean?

Jiang Miao coughed slightly in surprise and looked at the serious man in front of her.

"As far as I know, half of the shares of the Jiang Group are owned by your mother. After Xu came in, your father gave her the shares. I can buy Xu's shares and give them to you. And about your grandmother, I She will also be arranged to be treated in a hospital owned by the Fu Group."

"I only want you--"

"marry me."

His tone was calm, but his piercing eyes were looking at her with passion.

An hour later, Fu Yanci's car stopped at the entrance of Qianyun Dance Club.

Jiang Miao's heart was racing along the way, and her mind recalled the brother who had been hiding in her heart for many years.

Just when Jiang Miao unfastened her seat belt and was about to get out of the car, the person next to her grabbed her wrist.

His expression didn't seem to fluctuate at all, but those eyes seemed to have magic power that made people unable to look away.

Two seconds later, the man said in a calm and relaxed tone: "Jiang Miao, I hope you can seriously consider it."

His gaze was so hot that Jiang Miao was a little flustered by his gaze, and she responded to him with a evasive expression: "Okay, I, I will do it."

Then he got off the car and left.

Fu Yanci looked at Jiang Miao's retreating back, sighed softly, and couldn't help but tighten his grip on the steering wheel.