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Chapter 507 507: Zhuo Qin Extra: I¡¯m here to marry you (first update)

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    Qin Zhaoli stayed in Burali for a week and returned to Nancheng on the morning of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

    As soon as she walked in, Qin Yanjun glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

    "Why are you coming back? Why not just settle down there?"

    You can tell by the tone of his voice how dissatisfied he is, but he looks pretty good and his face is rosy and shiny.

    It seems that the food has been good these days.

    Qin Zhaoli now understands his tough-tongued and stubborn temper, and joked a few words: "It's not that easy to settle down, you don't have to immigrate first."

    Qin Yanjun dropped the lid of his tea cup and was unhappy.  .  .

    Jiang Lie came down from upstairs: "Grandpa, what do you want to eat for lunch?" The words changed, "Sister-in-law, you are back!"

    Qin Zhaoli stepped forward and hugged her: "Are you still used to living here?"

    "Habit."

    "I brought you a gift."

    Qin Zhaoli went to open the box, took out a box with a bow tie, and gave it to Jiang Lie.

    It¡¯s a necklace, very suitable for her age.

    "Thank you, sister-in-law."

    Qin Yanjun said abruptly: "Tomato beef stew."

    He finally brought the topic back to what he wanted to eat for lunch.

    Jiang Lie put away the gift: "Sister-in-law, have you eaten it?"

    "Have not eat yet."

    "I went to cook."

    Jiang Lie has been cooking these days. She learned her cooking skills from Jiang Zhuo, and she cooks them for Qin Yanjun every day.

    "I'm going to help Jiang Lie." Qin Zhaoli put another gift box on the table and went to the kitchen.

    After Jiang Lie and Qin Zhaoli started talking in the kitchen, Qin Yanjun opened the box. It was a tea set and a purple clay pot.

    He touched it carefully, put it in a box, and took it to the study.

    Valentine¡¯s Day is the fifteenth day of the Lantern Festival in the lunar calendar.

    Jiang Zhuo dialed the video and wished Qin Zhaoli a happy holiday.

    She asked him: "Is there any girl giving you a gift today?"

    He paused for a few seconds: "No."

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Of course, it is obvious when he lies.

    "I didn't hear clearly." Qin Zhaoli asked again slowly, "Is it yes or no?"

    "¡­¡­have."

    "How many?"

    "two."

    "Have you accepted it?"

    Jiang Zhuo immediately said: "No, I said I have a fianc¨¦e."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? So good.

    Qin Zhaoli kissed the camera.

    "Zhaoli," he sat in front of his desk, with a wall behind him and a photo of Qin Zhaoli on the wall, "I have a gift for you."

    "what gift?"

    He adjusted the computer¡¯s camera, got up and sat on the bed, and took out his guitar.

    He was a little shy: "I wrote a song for you."

    The song is called "You".

    The lyrics are all sung by Qin Zhaoli.

    There is Arbor Day and Girls¡¯ Day in March.

    On Arbor Day, Jiang Zhuo called Qin Zhaoli.

    "Happy Arbor Day."

    Why do we even have to celebrate Arbor Day?

    Qin Zhaoli was funny: "Have you planted a tree?"

    "No." His expression was serious, as if he was someone who knew how to plant trees. "I'm not free today. I have classes in the morning and rehearsals in the afternoon."

    Qin Zhaoli said: "I planted it."

    He said oh.

    "What kind of tree are you asking about?"

    He asked: "What kind of trees do you plant?"

    Qin Zhaoli's love words were very smooth: "Acacia tree."

    Jiang Zhuo also called on Girls¡¯ Day.

    "happy holidays."

    It was morning on his side and night on Qin Zhaoli's side. She was lying in bed: "Why do you celebrate all the holidays?"

    He is not a frugal person.

    He said: "Because I miss you so much and want to talk to you on the phone."

    April has April Fool¡¯s Day and Tomb-Sweeping Day.

    The 1st is April Fool¡¯s Day.

    He told her an interesting April Fool¡¯s Day story on the phone: ¡°My roommate lied to me that the professor had something to do at home, so I didn¡¯t need to take vocal lessons.¡±

    His roommate is a white man with a lively and enthusiastic personality.

    "Then you really didn't go?"

    "Well." He said, "I justOn Valentine's Day, I never thought he would lie to me.  "

    "Then have you been scolded by the professor?"

    "No, the professor didn't go either. His wife pretended to have a stomachache and tricked him into going to the hospital."

    ""

    Foreign countries seem to like celebrating April Fool¡¯s Day very much.

    The 4th is Qingming Festival.

    Qin Zhaoli called Jiang Zhuo at night.

    "Jiang Lie and I went to visit your mother's grave."

    His mother was buried in her hometown, on a mountain far away. There were trees and flowers on the mountain, but the road was not easy to walk.

    It rained just two days ago.

    Jiang Zhuo asked her: "Has the azalea bloomed on the mountain?"

    "opened."

    The mountains and fields are blooming beautifully.

    "We will go together next year."

    "Um."

    The 5th is Qin Zhaoli¡¯s 28th birthday.

    The zero o'clock on her side is the twelve noon on Jiang Zhuo's side.

    "Happy birthday, Zhaoli."

    She came out of the lively box and leaned against the wall of the corridor and called: "How old am I?"

    He replied seriously: "Twenty-eight."

    Twenty-eight.

    She was six years older than him. Why was he so young? He couldn't even get married. She felt guilty for a second about harming the little flowers of the motherland.

    "No, it's eighteen." She laughed first, "We fairies are always eighteen."

    Jiang Zhuo said obediently: "Happy birthday, Fairy Zhaoli."

    Fairy Zhaoli loves her little boyfriend to death.

    On April 29, the youngest nominee in the history of the Grammy Award for Best Instrumental Soloist was Jiang Zhuo.

    He did not win the award in the end, but the nomination alone made the word "Jiang Zhuo" spread throughout the country and abroad.

    Coupled with the operation of the studio, he won the title of a genius cellist and became a rising star in the domestic music field.

    On May 20th, Jiang Zhuo returned to China.

    The reporter didn¡¯t know where he got the flight information from, so he was stuck at the airport.

    He didn¡¯t expect it. When the camera was pointed at him, he was still a little confused.  Reporters asked several Grammy Awards questions, and he answered them all.

    One of them asked: "Mr. Jiang, are you performing in China this time when you return to China?"

    The boy who had been avoiding the camera suddenly looked directly at the camera and answered the question seriously: "No, I am almost reaching the legal age and will come back to get married." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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