Mr. Li, your daughter calls someone else dad again

Chapter 197 Please, this is a trial marriage, not a preparation for marriage

Once the kiss started, they were out of control. The room was filled with a charming atmosphere and several pieces of clothing were spread out on the floor.

With new marks all over his body, Ni Jia was so tired that he almost fell asleep several times, but he also had to deal with Li Yucheng's questions.

"Do you still like me?"

"like."

"How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much."

"You hesitated!"

Ni Jia was embarrassed and annoyed. She raised her head and bit Li Yucheng's chin hard. It was not hesitation at all, but she was so exhausted that she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

The most outrageous thing was that she was completely naked, but Li Yucheng, apart from taking off his coat, was still wearing the vest and shirt underneath.

To put it more bizarrely, this tuxedo is like a battle armor. After Li Yucheng put it on, he felt like he had endless energy.

Ni Jia's limbs were sore as she had not yet worn off from last night. In order to protect herself from Li Yucheng, she wrapped herself up like a dumpling, with only the part above her neck exposed.

Even after all this, Li Yucheng still refused to let her go and carried her to the study room along with the quilt.

At that moment, Ni Jia felt like a concubine who was being washed and waited to be favored, which was ridiculous.

The door was her last barrier of shame, and she didn't even dare to stick her head out when passing through the corridor.

"Li Yucheng, are you done with your trouble..."

After kicking the door shut, Li Yucheng put her on the table. Ni Jia poked her head out from under the quilt, grabbed the corner of the quilt and blew the loose hair on her forehead, speechless.

"Why did you bring me to the study?"

"Reply to the email." Li Yucheng smiled and leaned over to give her a kiss before turning on the computer.

Ni Jia felt completely helpless. She saw through the glass of the bookcase that she was wrapped like a chicken roll and looked very miserable.

"Why did you bring me here to reply to the email?"

"Stay with me."

The pair of slender hands with distinct knuckles, which had just been fiddling with her, were now typing seriously on the keyboard.

It was simply unbearable to look at. Ni Jia turned his head and began to look around the furnishings in the study. Except for the shelves with more books, ornaments, and potted plants, it was almost exactly the same as before.

"You are really nostalgic." She muttered, not noticing that the man's fingertips paused.

"You are completely different from my dad." Ni Jia rubbed his nose and changed the subject: "Ni Dehai likes to collect porcelain."

“Every time he photographed something valuable, he would put it in the most conspicuous place in the living room.”

"It's the cabinet behind the sofa in our house. We've changed many styles."

"Initially it was oak, then it was changed to cherry, and now..." She paused: "Seven years ago it was changed to black walnut."

"He said good things need a worthy trustee."

Ni Jiasu was swinging his legs leisurely, and he laughed at himself as he was swinging, because he really looked like a silkworm pupa.

"What about you?" Li Yucheng asked, "Besides paintings, what else do you like to collect?"

People get tired of looking at expensive jewelry, and they are not very interested in porcelain and jade. But paintings are different. Depending on a person’s current mood and experience, each time they look at them, they can give people different feelings.

Ni Jia thought about it carefully for a while, and it seemed that it was really gone, so he shook his head.

"Emerald diamonds?"

"Your daughter likes it. My sister gets excited when she sees any blingbling jewelry." Ni Jia said with a smile: "She is not easy to raise~"

Li Yucheng curled his lips and thought it was nothing. It was understandable for girls to have some expensive hobbies. They should be raised in wealth so that they would not be easily cheated when they grow up.

"Bring her along to the auction later."

“Don’t do that!” Ni Jia’s eyes widened for a moment: “There’s nothing she doesn’t like, be careful not to make you bankrupt!”

Bankruptcy? To be able to be so ruined, it takes some skills. Li Yucheng smiled and shook his head: "It's enough to support her."

"Wow..." Ni Jia suddenly remembered something and said with emotion: "If she saw the jewelry your mother left behind, she would probably be very happy."

Thinking of his sister, Li Yucheng smiled dotingly, "Don't give it to her. Those are yours."

These words touched Ni Jia inexplicably. In the past, all the things left by his mother at home belonged to his sister.

It would only belong to her if her sister didn't want it. Ni Dehai would never say, "This thing is yours, your sister can't take it away from you."

She lowered her eyes and swung her legs, trying to suppress her emotions, but she was not very successful and her nose still felt a little sour.

"What's wrong?" Li Yucheng saw her lowering her head, so he slid over and touched her head.

"I'm going back to inform on the authorities." Ni Jia made up a lie.

“She wants to buy more.”

Li Yucheng reached in from between the quilts and held her hand. After holding it, he pulled her hand out and rubbed her knuckles from time to time.

Stop at the ring finger, and then rub the base of the finger, as if giving a hint.

"It's bald," he said. "It doesn't look good."

“We designers don’t wear jewelry on our hands.”

"Really?" Li Yucheng glanced at her and said, "The ring won't have any effect, will it?"

Ni Jia pulled his hand back, raised his foot and stepped on Li Yucheng's knee without saying anything.

Li Yucheng rubbed her ankle for a while, then suddenly stood up to open the safe, and took out three square black velvet boxes.

The topic was sensitive, and her first reaction was nervousness, wondering if the other party would take the opportunity to propose to her.

We just talked about trial marriage last night, please don’t do this now!

After seeing the box clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief. The box was quite large and looked more like a large jewelry box.

"I don't know what color you like, so I took a picture of it when I saw it."

Li Yucheng felt a little guilty when he said this. As a man with two years of marriage experience, he should know this clearly.

He placed the boxes on the table and opened them one by one, speaking calmly as if he were introducing three cheap stones.

"Like it?"

"If you don't like it, shoot it again."

There are three types of diamonds displayed in front of her: a princess-cut pink diamond, a pear-shaped vivid blue diamond, and an oval white diamond.

Except for the last one which is a loose diamond, the others have designed ring settings.

It seems that each diamond is over ten carats, which is simply inhumane...Ni Jia subconsciously looked at his slender fingers, which gradually shrank into fists.

Li Yucheng misunderstood her action, "Don't like it?"

“No!” Ni Jia shook his head vigorously: “Everything is fine.”

"Pick one for your wedding ring." Li Yucheng pushed the three boxes forward: "You choose."

What...is this?

Ni Jia's expression was hard to describe. Was this a proposal? What should she say now? Why did she suddenly choose a ring?

"Li Yucheng..." She gathered the quilt and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Choose first."

Li Yucheng looked earnestly, supported himself on the table with both hands, came over and kissed her on the lips. Ni Jia felt as if she was being coaxed.

"Aren't we...trying out marriage?" Her voice was very soft, and she didn't even have the confidence to refuse.

"Yes, one year." Li Yucheng said, "I remember it."

"and you..."

"It takes time to make it to order." Li Yucheng rubbed his nose against hers, "We have to hurry."

"No... um..."

Before she could finish her words, Li Yucheng kissed her, and Ni Jia was blocked from saying anything.

The other party kept entangled her tongue over and over again, deliberately making trouble, and not letting her finish her words.

What she actually wanted to say was that we are having a trial marriage, not preparing for marriage... You seem to have got it wrong.