Jun Aohan bent down, looked into her eyes, and said seriously.
"It's our previous agreement. Now, can you agree to be my wife?"
"ah?"
Ye Qingli blinked her eyes.
"Uncle, aren't you out of your mind again? Are you talking about me?"
She patted Jun Aohan's hand worriedly.
"I think you are too old, your memory is declining, do you have Parkinson's, do you usually shake your hands?"
"Little girl!"
Jun Aohan directly bent his body down.
His two hands were resting on the stone table.
The body directly pressed against Ye Qingli's body.
"Did you forget, I said, you must be my wife."
"I promised you, I made that bet with you. As a result, we really have the fate to see each other now."
He smiled teasingly.
"Tell me, when are you going to marry me? Can we discuss the date of marriage now?"
Ye Qingli smiled guilty.
"I mean, I can agree to your request, but it doesn't mean that I will marry you. What I mean is that we can get along for a short time and get to know each other better..."
With her hands on her hips, she said aggressively: "Anyway, from the beginning to the end, I never said a word about marrying you!"
Jun Aohan pulled the chair and lay down, and said as a matter of course: "Is there any difference? Anyway, I said that I will marry you, and you will only be my wife in the future. As for other men? Want to touch You can't do it all at once!"
Ye Qingli shrugged.
She was surprised to find that she didn't have much dislike for this man's domineering tone.
Or, have you gotten used to it
Come on, this isn't Stockholm Syndrome, is it
She found that every time she saw this man, she would always be led to this topic.
This guy, it can't be that kind of brain, he hasn't seen a woman before, right
Ye Qingli kept a straight face, "I want to tell you something serious. First of all, can you tell me what your real identity is?"
Jun Aohan couldn't help jumping with his face that looked like ten thousand years of ice.
This little girl, didn't she discover something
Thinking of the last time we met, Ye Qingli had said it seriously.
"I don't like rich and powerful children!"
He immediately opened his mouth and said, "Did you forget, I'm a gangster."
As he said that, he looked at her with some trepidation in his heart.
Fortunately, Ye Qingli didn't find anything abnormal.
Perhaps in her opinion, it is impossible for Jun Aohan to have any expression on that dead face.
She clapped her hands, "This is the best way. Since you are a gangster, it shouldn't be possible to always commit crimes alone, do you have any men?"
"Uh... this, of course. Why are you asking this?"
"I want to borrow some people from you. You know, I want to do something recently, but I always run around alone, and there are really not enough people. If you want to hire people, outsiders are not very reliable after all. Just right Now that you have appeared, it shouldn't be too difficult to borrow a few people from you, right?"
Ye Qingli was talking endlessly, seeing Jun Aohan's eyes were a little dazed, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.
"Hey, uncle!"
Jun Aohan was thinking at this moment.
"Outsiders are not very reliable? So, in her heart, I am no longer an outsider?"
Seeing Ye Qingli's hand dangling in front of his eyes, he reacted immediately.