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Chapter 179 My Oman, Like a Little Daughter-in-law

"Has it been investigated?" Zheng Ziye asked.

"Yes." She nodded, "Eve has done some research. This Pearl Jewelry store used to be a studio. The sudden expansion also caught me off guard."

Zheng Ziye analyzed the matter more deeply and more rationally. He said, "Have you ever thought that the other party might be targeting you? Aman, I will help you investigate this matter. It will definitely not be that simple."

"……good."

It was too late. I didn’t know how late I would have to go back to cook. The two of them chose a nearby Western restaurant. Shen Manman looked absent-minded.

Zheng Ziye helped her cut the steak and processed the shrimp shells before handing them to her, "Eat first, don't think about other things. Work is work, life is life, don't mix it up."

Shen Manman came back to her senses, looked at the food on the plate, and felt much better, "Zi Ye, you really treat me as a child."

"dislike?"

"I like it. I'm just afraid that you'll spoil me rotten. What will I do if you're not by my side one day?"



The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Zheng Ziye put down his knife and fork and stared at her with burning eyes, "Aman, let's get married."

She was stunned, obviously she did not expect that Zheng Ziye would propose suddenly at this time, and she was not mentally prepared at all.

I saw Zheng Ziye holding her hand and saying, "I know you may think it's too sudden, but this is what I have wanted to do for two years. Aman, there are no rings or flowers today, but I will make up for it for you. will you marry me?"

His green hand was held by him. Shen Manman looked into his affectionate eyes and hesitated for a moment.

It's not that she's unwilling, it's that she doesn't think she's worthy of such an outstanding person.

"Ziye, actually..."

"Aman, you must not say anything unworthy of me, otherwise I will be pissed to death. Besides, is there a woman in this world who is more suitable to be my wife than the person I love?"

He knew her too well, so he preemptively blocked her words and didn't give her any chance to refuse.

Her beautiful eyes reflected moisture. It was impossible not to be moved. Shen Manman was thinking that there should be no better man to her than Zheng Ziye in the world.

But……

Suddenly, Zheng Ziye stood up. He leaned down and kissed her lips across the table. It was sweet, greasy, and beautiful.

He let go, his handsome face magnified infinitely, and his eyes met each other, "If you don't agree, I will kiss you until you agree."

"You, you are such a scoundrel."

Zheng Ziye raised a smile on his lips, "Well, I plan to rely on you for the rest of my life."

Shen Manman blushed and her heart beat rapidly, "I really can't do anything to you, I promise you, it can be done."

In an instant, a thirty-year-old man was as happy as a child. He walked around the table, picked up Shen Manman, and stood in the restaurant spinning around.

"You promised me, you really promised me. Aman, you are my wife. Oh my god, do you know how happy I am? I must be a very happy woman in this world."

He is sunny and public, and this kind of personality can easily infect the people around him.

Completely ignoring the surprised looks of people around him, he just wanted to announce to the world that this woman would marry him soon.

Shen Manman was embarrassed, but she was willing to go crazy and make trouble with him.

After returning home together, Zheng Ziye couldn't wait to show off in his circle of friends. He took a picture of the two with their fingers intertwined and captioned it with a line of text.

【She agreed to marry me!】

In an instant, countless likes appeared.

Xu Wanqing was the first to comment [Zheng Ziye, leave the bridesmaid to me and the best man to Huo Yu, it’s booked.]

Huo Yu also left his own footprints【Congratulations.】

As for the other person, he held on to his phone tightly and stared at the intertwined hands of the two on the screen for a long time, until his phone became hot before he slowly let go.

He casually found Zheng Gongcheng's phone number in his address book and dialed it.

"Mr. Zheng, how are you doing lately?" He acted calmly, but only on the surface.

Zheng Chenggong was in poor health, so he retired and handed over the company. He had no business dealings with Mo Shaocheng. This sudden call must mean something else.

"It's an old habit, but Mr. Mo isn't calling just to care about me."

"Care for you is one of them. Of course, the main reason is to congratulate you. Mr. Xiao Zheng is getting married. Have you heard about this?"

"Mr. Mo, Ziye is getting married, how could I not know?"

"It seems that Mr. Zheng hasn't seen Mr. Zheng's WeChat Moments yet. Let me tell you the same thing. The woman Mr. Zheng wants to marry is my ex-wife. To be honest, she is a good woman. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to be here today.

I'm still thinking about her. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that she came back a few days ago and came to my house to catch up with me. We haven't seen her in two years, and she really hasn't changed at all."

Zheng Chenggong was not a fool, so how could he not understand what he meant.

But he never expected that Zheng Ziye's woman turned out to be his ex-wife, "Didn't Mr. Mo's ex-wife die in a fire?"

"It's not Mr. Zheng who is smart. All this is thanks to Mr. Zheng."

Regarding the events of that year, Mo Shaocheng has sent people to investigate again. There are many things that he has just learned about.

For example, she didn't commit suicide and fake her death, but someone wanted her life.

Also, everything she has experienced in the past two years, the mental breakdown after the fire, which she was unable to get out of for a long time, and the skin graft surgeries she had done, again and again...

This kind of pain hurts just thinking about it, let alone experiencing it personally.

So, who set the fire back then?

There is no need to think too much. Zheng Chenggong on the other side of the phone has already expressed his attitude, "Don't worry, Mr. Mo. If what Ziye did is really what Mr. Mo said, I will definitely give you an explanation. No matter how good Miss Shen is, it is beyond our reach."

Mr. Mo, whoever got up, please rest assured."

"Well, then I'll wait for the good news from Mr. Mo."

Shen Manman, who was immersed in happiness, truly felt that she was the luckiest woman in the world at this moment. She arranged her clothes, and also arranged Zheng Ziye's clothes.

Zheng Ziye leaned against the door and looked at her mischievously, "My Aman, you really look like a little daughter-in-law."

"Stop making fun of me."

The last shirt was ironed. She found a clothes hanger to prop it up, hung it up in order of color, closed the closet door, and was about to leave the cloakroom.

Zheng Ziye took her hand and smiled, "Aren't you my wife?"

"Nonsense, aren't you still married?"

He just liked to see her blushing and shy, and felt that there was no better woman than this.


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