C3 Let's Get Married

Let's get married.

Was Zhou Xingchen serious this time?

When they heard this, the frequency at which the rich kids twisted their bodies with the music slowed down significantly.

Although this Young Master Zhou had never been someone who cared about girls, this was the first time they had seen him hate someone so directly.

Jin Xuan saw that the situation was not right. He was just about to smooth things over, but he saw Liang Jia pursed her lips. She actually directly rejected him without giving him any face. "I drove here. I can't drink."

However, although she rejected him, there was still a gentle smile on her face. There was no expression of displeasure on her face.

Zhou Xingchen glanced at her from head to toe, trying to find a flaw in her flawless expression. In the end, he still could not find a flaw, so he had to give up.

Did this woman really not care about him making things difficult for her at all?

Or was it that she did not care about him at all?

Anger slowly rose from his spine. Zhou Xingchen lay on the sofa indifferently. He found a comfortable place. He crossed his long legs and placed them on the table. Then, he leisurely lit a cigar. The flame flickered on his fingertips. "According to the rules, Whoever leaves first has to drink. If you don't drink, how can I leave first?"

That pair of eagle-like eyes stared at her, almost piercing through her soul.

Liang Jia's heart inexplicably trembled. She turned her gaze away and clasped her hands on her knees, "I really can't drink."

"Even if you can't drink, you won't touch a single drop. You really don't give Chow Tung face." Her soft and charming voice sounded again. Ren Chengyan slightly raised her head, her body almost touching Zhou Xingchen's body. "Why don't I drink for Chow Tung?"

Zhou Xingchen's sharp eyes still tightly locked onto Liang Jia, as if he did not hear Ren Chengyan's voice.

Ren Chengyan did not receive a response, so she was a little embarrassed. But the surrounding people's jeering made her regain her confidence. Her slender white hands picked up the wine cup on the table and took a sip. She then shyly looked at Zhou Xingchen's expression.

Her deer-like gentle eyes were really pitiful. It caused the hormones of the audience to increase greatly, and they could not help but applaud.

Liang Jia watched calmly. She really did not have any interest in this kind of monotonous drama. She picked up her bag indifferently and stood up slightly and bowed, "Since you can't leave here, I'll go back first. I'll tell Mom that you're staying at a friend's house tonight. You have fun."

Then, she smiled in understanding. Her submissive appearance was almost exactly the same as that of a wife.

Liang Jia knew that this time it would most likely anger him again, so she did not look at his expression. She slowly walked out the way she came. When her hand touched the door handle, she heard Zhou Xingchen's cold voice, "Wait."

She stopped and tucked a strand of long hair behind her ear. Only after she had adjusted her expression did she slowly turn back. "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Xingchen suddenly stood up and drank the rest of the wine in his cup. He showed the bottom of the cup to everyone. "I still have some matters to attend to and have to go home first. I have already punished myself with a cup of wine. I hope everyone can have a good time."

The young masters immediately bid him farewell.

This man controlled the economic lifeline of K City. Even if he did not punish him with a cup of wine today, when he said he wanted to leave, no one dared to disagree.

Liang Jia watched the tall figure approach her step by step and then pulled her into her arms, "Let's go."

Zhou Xingchen was very strong and Liang Jia almost staggered because of him. She was a little stunned, "Didn't you just say..."

She looked up and saw someone's smiling eyes.

He seemed to have observed her thoroughly before answering slowly, "I was joking."

Before Liang Jia could reply, Zhou Xingchen had already kicked open the door of the private room with the tip of his foot. He held her in his arms and walked outside.

The room was filled with sighs. Only Ren Chengyan who was in the dark had a gloomy expression and stomped her foot hard.

In the warm car, Liang Jia helped Zhou Xingchen put on his seatbelt in the passenger seat. She could not help rubbing her aching shoulders.

When they came out just now, the two of them seemed to be close, but in fact, this man almost put all his weight on her. It was indeed tough for her to bear it.

"Are you very tired?" Zhou Xingchen looked at her. "Sorry, I drank too much today."

Although he said he was sorry, there was no apology in his tone. Liang Jia saw his clear eyes and knew that he must have done it on purpose.

She had no choice but she could not bicker with him. She casually responded with a few words and stepped on the accelerator to start the car.

Zhou Xingchen opened the window to the maximum, and the cool breeze that blew against his face made his gloomy mood a lot better.

At this time, there was no one else on the road except for the neon lights. Zhou Xingchen watched for a while, then turned his eyes to the beautiful woman who was seriously staring at the road ahead. "Do you love me?"

Liang Jia glanced at him in the rearview mirror and blurted out, "Yes."

After years of education and correction, this answer had already blended into her bone marrow. She did not need to think to answer based on her biological reaction.

Zhou Xingchen looked at her for a few seconds. At the same time, he tapped his fingers on his knees aimlessly. "Since that's the case, let's find a day and hold the wedding."