C6 I'm Not Drunk

"Would you like to date me on the premise of marriage?"

It was as though he had hit her ear drums. The sound wasn't loud, but each word was sonorous.

She had never thought that Mu Nanyan would say something like that, or perhaps she had never thought that the man in front of her would be involved in the future. The blind date was just a formality. He could deal with his mother and Tang Yixin, as well as his own feelings.

What reason could someone like Mu Nanyan possibly have for liking her? She had never held out hope. However, when such an impeccable man stood in front of her and spoke of marriage as a prerequisite, she was actually able to calmly ponder over these issues.

"Before marriage?" Qiao Qianchu, half drunk, half awake, raised her eyes sleepily. "I might as well skip the whole process and get married directly. It would save me a lot of trouble."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Mu Nanyan asked.

"I know." Qiao Qianchu nodded affirmatively.

Either one step at a time would cut off all thoughts of her, or it wouldn't affect her at all … She admitted that she had her own selfish motives. Since Fu Bai was already engaged, why couldn't she?

"Are you sure you remember what we said when you wake up tomorrow?" Mu Nanyan lowered her head slightly. Her sharp gaze pierced into her heart through her eyes.

It was that feeling again … The feeling of having everything seen through.

"I'm not drunk." "No," she replied.

The two of them looked at each other for five seconds. Mu Nanyan retracted her gaze and said in a deep voice that was like a cello, "Then let's get married. We can register tomorrow."

Qiao Qianchu stared at him blankly, not saying a word. Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but the tip of her nose was actually a little bit sour.

The words came out of his mouth like a dream.

"I'll send you back." Without giving Qiao Qianchu a chance to speak, Mu Nanyan turned around and drove away.

She looked at the suit on her shoulder and could not react in time. If she remembered correctly, this man was a germaphobe … Giving it to her like this, was there really no problem?

As soon as he left, she realized that he had been right in front of her because the vent was blowing. If he married Mu Nanyan, it would indeed be a great fate for him.

She pulled at the clothes on her shoulders, cold and clear as she poured into her collar and all the places she could get into, and her mind cleared in an instant.

Just now, it was … He was proposed to? Maybe not a proposal, but if you think about it... Did she ask first?

Qiao Qianchu covered her face and rubbed her temples.

Mu Nanyan's car drove over.

"It's so cold..." She lowered her hand into the passenger seat and said, "The alcohol has been sobered up by the cold wind."

"Don't try to use your drunkenness to avoid what you just promised me." Mu Nanyan's eyes flashed with a faint smile, instantly seeing through Qiao Qianchu's intentions.

Qiao Qianchu was stunned for a moment before she smiled awkwardly. As expected, her cultivation was still too shallow, and she couldn't defeat Mu Nanyan … But was he serious? Who decided to get married so casually?