The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 531 Let Me Marry You, OK?

Chloe's face was red, but it was not because she was shy but because she was so angry. She then gnashed her teeth in anger and said, "Aoba, are you courting death?"

"If I can die with a beauty, I am willing. "Aoba said with a playful smile.

Chloe slapped him in the face, "Go away. Don't take me with you if you want to die."

"I am just joking, and how could I want to die? If I die at a young age, you'll be a widow, and I can't let you live such a boring and miserable life." Aoba put his hand on her shoulder.

Chloe leaned forward and shook off his hand, "Don't touch me, and I'm not married to you! If you're not careful and die, I'm still a delicate flower waiting for someone to come and pick. If you are dead, I will immediately find a handsome boy to fall in love."

"How dare you!" Aoba became unhappy at once, and his voice was thus louder. This woman's heart was the most poisonous.

When it came to the voice, Chloe would not lose to others, "Why don't I dare to do it? Anyway, you are no longer alive at that time, and do you think that you can still control me?"

"It seems that I still have to destroy you, this beautiful flower while I'm still alive, or you will be taken away by others. Hey beauty, let's get a marriage license, and I'll give you my whole body and heart as a gift for free." Aoba suddenly showed his softness.

"You are proposing?" Chloe narrowed her eyes.

"Yeah." Aoba nodded repeatedly, "Will you say yes?"

"No flowers and ring, I'm not feeling it." Chloe deliberately teased him.

Aoba pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car and, as if by magic, took a bouquet of bright roses from the tailgate. He opened the car door for her, knelt on one knee and showed her a delicate ring box. When opening it, Chloe saw the big and shining ring in front of her eyes.

"Have feelings now?" He had just bought the flowers, and he had the ring with him, waiting for the right moment.

Chloe suddenly felt so touched, knowing that he actually had prepred for it well already. She used her long fingers to tenderly caress his face, looking into his eyes with her soft and affectionate look so much so that for a moment, he thought that she would say yes.

However, her cruel refusal still rang by his ears, "Be good, little boy. Such a big event as marriage must be consented by your mother first. I still have to rush to work, so I won't play this marriage proposal game with you."

This was not the first time he proposed, and the rejection was something he had expected. Each time the reason for rejection was still the same, and he also knew that his mother was an obstacle between them, but this wasn't a game, and he was serious and happy about it.

"I've asked your boss for time off, so tonight your time belongs to me, and don't try to give it to anyone else tomorrow." He had expected her to have such a move, so he had been prepared in advance. She had used this excuse for several times, and she still didn't change a new one!

"Hey! Thanks to you, I can sleep more tomorrow, but you don't have to kneel down on the road like this! Others will think that I'm bullying you." The eyes peeking out from the cars coming and going were like they were watching monkeys.

Aoba had a sad look on his face, "You're really the one who's bullying me. I drove ten hours to go on a date with you and didn't even eat anything, but you didn't welcome me warmly."

Chloe said, "Who asked you to make a surprise attack? You not only attacked suddenly, but also 'kidnapped' me. If I was a timid one, I would have been scared to death by you! Come on, let's stop talking about it and I will take you to have some delicious food. "

Hearing Chloe's tone, Aoba felt that she was coaxing a child.

Aoba sighed in his heart that he had failed again. He could only helplessly put away the ring. The flowers were stuffed into her arms, and then he drove obediently.

Chloe was sitting next to him, pointing the way to a nondescript alleyway after seven turns.

"Where is this?" He asked.

"Don't you want to eat food?"

"Is there a place to eat any food in here?"

"Don't worry, and I am sure that you won't be disappointed."

Aoba was a foodie, which was known by Chloe very well. People like him were usually tired of eating all the delicious food in the five-star restaurants, so they might as well change to some light soup and common dishes.

The alley was not eye-catching, so was the store. The owner was very personalized because there was no menu at all, and it all depended on the mood of the owner. Anyway, it is always 100 yuan a person, but business has always been so good. Listening to the conversation of customers and the owner and his wife, Aoba found that they seemed to be regular customers. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

Chloe and Aoba were served with roasted chicken with potatoes, two-flavor fish head and stir-fried cabbage. The two-flavor fish head is that the fish head is steamed, half spicy and half light.

"It's really interesting." Aoba laughed, and in fact, to him, the taste was no longer important, and what mattered was the person who was eating food with him together.

So, when he looked at her frequently, Chloe frowned, "What's up? It's not good?"

"I don't mean that."

"Then why don't you eat them?" Hadn't he said that he hadn't eaten anything in over ten hours?

"I wanted to see more of you."

"OMG, come on!"

Not knowing why, Chloe's heart suddenly was softened, and her tone also became a bit soft.

Aoba laughed and started to eat his food, which smelled so good. When he had almost finished eating, he came close to her ear and said mysteriously, "You have to eat more, otherwise, you will not have the strength for the car sex later."

Chloe immediately got angry and was about to scold him when he quickly stuffed a large piece of potato into her mouth, and said with a low voice and a smile, "Honey, pay attention to your image. You are now more or less a small celebrity. Did you not hear those two people next to you are saying that you look like the singer of the waiting bar?"

Chloe rolled her eyes and thought in her mind, 'Look like? Come on, I am her, OK? I just have removed my make up and look more natural. '

Swallowing her potatoes, she said, "Who's your honey? Don't call me casually!"

"You."

"Where is the evidence?"

Her question really made Aoba so sad.

"I want to give you that certificate, but you always refuse, and what do you want me to do?"

"Of course, you can do it yourself." Chloe gave him a smiling look, raised her hand in the air, and said loudly, "Checkout, please."

The owner's wife then saw them off to the door and said goodbye to them.

At the car door, Chloe spread her hand out in front of him, "Car key."

"What do you want?" Aoba was alert because he knew the fact that after he teased her, she often would tease him as well. With a mind full of bad ideas, she could play tricks on him easily.

Chloe tapped the top of the car door, "I'm feel so excited to see the nice car, and you just let me drive it and let me have a good time, OK?"

"Okay, I can even directly give it to you." Aoba really meant what he said. As long as she liked it, he was even willing to to give himself to her, but so far, she had never accepted any of his valuable items.