The proposal process went very smoothly. The two of them had originally planned to get married by the end of the year, and the proposal ceremony was just a formality.
But Tan Jiajia can be considered a rich person now, so the scene is more gorgeous, with flowers, diamonds, candlelight dinners in high-end restaurants and other romantic routines readily available.
Although she already knew the information about the other party's big win, Feng Tingting still expressed a small condemnation for his extravagant and wasteful behavior.
Tan Jiajia also expressed that he will not be an example next time and will stick to his frugal and hard-working qualities in the future.
The two spent a lot of money and chatted with each other. They were both a little drunk, so they discussed and left.
After paying the bill, Feng Tingting left him and went to the toilet alone, leaving Tan Jiajia sitting and waiting.
at this time--
"ah!"
There was a commotion on one side of the restaurant, and Tan Jiajia looked up with her drunken eyes.
It turned out that another waiter accidentally spilled the food on the guests while serving the food.
"Uh... I didn't expect that this restaurant looks so high-end, but the waiters inside are looking at useless embroidered pillows." Tan Jiajia complained silently.
"However, this bloody plot always feels inexplicably familiar."
He looked over again. At this time, the waiter was already bowing and apologizing. The person hurried over not far away should be a manager-level figure.
The unlucky guest had his back turned to him and couldn't see his face, but his meticulous hairstyle and obviously high-end suit all showed that this person must be either rich or noble.
He rubbed his eyes and after looking at him for a long time, he always felt that the person looked familiar.
At this time, Feng Tingting also came back and said to him: "It's been a long wait, dear, let's go back."
Tan Jiajia then looked away, looked at her little girlfriend's face that was blushing after drinking, and responded with a smile.
Then he stood up and took the other person's hand to leave.
When the two of them walked to the door, by some strange coincidence, Tan Jiajia looked back over there again.
This sight immediately frightened him so much that his heart stopped for a beat.
Looking from this direction, you can just see the appearance of the person just now. He is an acquaintance.
Zeng Qi? Why is he here?
Tan Jiajia paused in her steps and then thought again. This restaurant seemed to be a place he frequented, but he was really unlucky.
Suddenly, the face in front of him overlapped with the person who died in his arms in his previous life. His breathing suddenly stopped and his body became stiff.
Feng Tingting noticed something unusual about the people around her, and couldn't help but shake their interlocked hands and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tan Jiajia finally came to her senses and reassured: "It's okay, let's go."
At the same time, he was also thinking secretly in his heart:
Is everything okay? In this life, I didn't become a woman, but I also won a big prize. It should not have anything to do with him anymore, so Zeng Qi's final fate won't be so miserable.
It was past nine o'clock when the two returned home. After washing, Tan Jiajia was a little excited lying on the bed, tossing and turning, trying to fall asleep but unable to fall asleep.
He already had a little plan in mind on how to spend this huge sum of money.
Since his rebirth, he has planned to leave City C and develop elsewhere.
After all, he is avoiding Zheng Muyang now, but the other party lives here, and sooner or later he will not see him when he lowers his head and looks up.
Just like meeting Zeng Qi today, maybe we will meet him someday.
In addition, the other party also has a subordinate who is obviously supernatural, so leaving here is the best choice.
But then the problem arises again. Feng Tingting is also from C City. Their initial plan was to buy a house and get married in C City. Feng Tingting said when they were dating that she would not leave here.
How can we convince her?
After thinking for a long time, he didn't come up with an idea. Instead, sleep came over him like a tide, making him slowly close his eyelids...
A night without words...
Early the next morning, Tan Jiajia, who was full of worries, was brushing her teeth in the bathroom. Suddenly there was a burst of panicked footsteps outside.
"Why is the alarm clock broken? I'm going to die! Today is my first day at work."
Feng Tingting hurriedly buttoned her clothes and rushed to the bathroom to squeeze Tan Jiajia away to brush her teeth in the mirror.
Tan Jiajia, who was pushed aside, was not angry at all. He had a toothbrush in his mouth and a curious expression on his face.
After all, it is rare to see Feng Tingting looking so panicked.
Feng Tingting used her super fast hand speed to finish brushing her teeth, washing her face and other tasks, and then floated out of the bathroom like a gust of wind.
Feeling relieved, Tan Jiajia spit out the bubbles in her mouth, rinsed her mouth again, then slowly walked over and said, "The alarm clock is not broken, I turned it off for you."
"What?"
Feng Tingting, who was halfway through drawing her eyebrows in her room, dropped her eyebrow pencil and ran over, her anger at MAX.
"Did you make a mistake, why did you turn off my alarm clock?"
Tan Jiajia made a stop motion to signal her to calm down.
Then he swaggered to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, and said proudly:
"Miss, are you the one who made a mistake? Your husband is worth hundreds of millions now, do I still need you to go to work?"
Only then did Feng Tingting react belatedly, yes, that seems to be the case.
When Tan Jiajia saw her staying there, she snapped her fingers and said, "Why don't you come and give me a shoulder rub? I'll take good care of you. I'll make sure you wear gold and silver and enjoy the food and drink."
When Feng Tingting heard what he said, she rushed forward and pinched his face from behind into a shape of [?曉口chu?锲?沔frequency?" "What did you say?"
"It hurts...Honey, I was wrong." Seeing her face being ravaged, Tan Jiajia had no choice but to beg for mercy.
Feng Tingting's ears suddenly turned red when he called her that.
She let go of her hand, walked around from behind the sofa and walked to the opposite side of him, saying coquettishly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't agreed to marry you yet."
"No." Tan Jiajia crossed her face, stretched out her hand, and pulled Feng Tingting into her arms. She said aggrievedly: "Didn't you promise me last night?"
Feng Tingting patted his dishonest hand, looked at the other person and asked, "Did I agree?"
"Yeah." Tan Jiajia nodded, buried herself in the other person's neck, and took a sniff. A fresh fragrance poured into the tip of his nose, making him suddenly feel uneasy.
"Don't make trouble." Feng Tingting felt the other party's small movements and reminded loudly: "My parents haven't agreed yet."
Tan Jiajia continued: "Then I will visit them today."
Feng Tingting raised her head and thought for a moment, then said: "In two days, I will go back today."
"Okay." Tan Jiajia said a little disappointed. His hands kept moving around Feng Tingting's body, making her feel quite uncomfortable.
After a while——
"Honey, I want to..."
"no!"
Before the other party could finish his words, Feng Tingting, who was so provoked that her whole body went weak, immediately and righteously rejected his unreasonable thoughts.
Unexpectedly, Tan Jiajia said innocently: "I just want to say that I am going to make breakfast. Isn't this okay?"
Feng Tingting's face instantly turned red after being teased, and she stammered: "Then... then... go ahead and go."
"How can I get there if you're on top of me?"
The other party's honest answer gave Feng Tingting the urge to vomit blood.
She resisted the desire to scream, covered her face, got up from Tan Jiajia's lap, and ran back to her room.
