Chapter 325: The Orange is So Sweet

He was full of excitement, wanting to give this beautiful young woman a hug.

He never expected to be kicked in the face by a high heel the moment he approached.

Daxi was shocked!

He was a top student in the mathematics department, and it was a known fact that he was one meter ninety tall, but the young girl in front of him was not even one meter seventy; so how did her high heel manage to kick him in the face?

And that wasn't all; his head was kicked repeatedly, and in the end, he was even stepped on and kicked for dear life by this delicate-looking girl.

Daxi was beaten into a daze.

He clutched his head in shock and looked around, not daring to underestimate Huaguo women anymore; could it be that everyone here was Bruce Lee?

What a mysterious country indeed.

"Speak! What is your purpose?" Jiang Siyu asked, stepping on his head with her high heel.

Daxi did not speak.

However, very soon, the information her classmate investigated was sent to her; sure enough, this Daxi was indeed one of the stepsons of Fu Yang's mother.

"Speak! I'll speak, just don't be so rude!" Daxi felt that if he didn't confess now, he might become the first foreign man to be kicked to death by a Huaguo woman in high heels.

"Fu Yang drove us into a corner, so we wanted to capture you to use against him!"

"Just you?" Jiang Siyu was speechless.

She had practiced Military Boxing since she was a child, and she hadn't slacked off even after she started working, practicing every morning.

Plus, her older brother and sister-in-law often trained her in Women's Self-Defense; for such a decorative pillow to be so confident against her was truly something.

She had thought Daxi would be scared and back down, but she didn't expect this guy to still have the nerve to smile.

"Beautiful woman, you have successfully caught my attention."

Jiang Siyu:...

"You're sick!"

She was so startled that she quickly pulled back her foot; bad people were usually easier to deal with, but despicable people were not.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to appear in front of me again, you will definitely end up a hundred times more miserable than you are now."

Daxi watched her back as she walked away and slowly climbed up from the ground.

No wonder his younger brother was so obsessed and uninterested in the two blonde, blue-eyed models he had sent before; this Huaguo girl was indeed very charming, and now even he was captivated.

His phone rang; he picked it up and couldn't help but feel dejected, "I didn't succeed; I ran into Bruce Lee! A female Bruce Lee!"

The person on the other end:...

"What kind of nonsense is that? Didn't Bruce Lee die long ago? Daxi, I'm telling you, the goal has been achieved; Fu Yang interrupted the meeting and returned to the country!"

Daxi was silent, but he clearly hadn't succeeded, and naturally, he hadn't been able to follow the original plan of sending the photos of Jiang Siyu being threatened to him.

Why did Fu Yang return to the country?

Jiang Siyu sent the information she had asked her classmate to look up to Fu Yang, then typed a line: This person came to find me.

There was no reply from the other side for a while.

But she hadn't been at work for long when the receptionist, Xiao Yang, said someone was at the company entrance looking for her.

She had thought it was that death-seeking guy again, but she never expected it to be Fu Yang.

"You, why did you suddenly come back? Didn't Auntie Wan say you had a very important meeting during this time?"

Jiang Siyu was suddenly pulled into a tight embrace; the man's arms were like iron pincers, squeezing her until she could barely breathe.

"You are also very important."

Fu Yang felt very fortunate, "It's a good thing Father-in-law taught you to practice boxing since you were young."

Otherwise, he didn't know how much he would have worried.

Jiang Siyu gave his toe a light kick, "Then why did you suddenly run back? I can protect myself."

"I cannot leave you in danger just because you can protect yourself."

Fu Yang rubbed her head, "I heard he broke two ribs; Juzi, you did a beautiful job!"

Jiang Siyu raised an eyebrow, "Really? He's so fragile; I didn't even use full force!"

"Don't blame yourself, blame him for not being sturdy," Fu Yang cleared his throat twice.

Suddenly, he said very solemnly, "Juzi, I have something very important to tell you."

"Go ahead," Jiang Siyu looked at his eyes and suddenly felt a bit nervous; this feeling was like returning to high school, the day Fu Yang confessed to her.

Jiang Siyu thought for a moment and preemptively gripped the shirt on Fu Yang's arm with both hands.

Fu Yang:...

The young man remembered the past and felt a bit embarrassed, but now he was grown up and wouldn't be so inexplicably awkward again.

"Juzi," Fu Yang took a square velvet box from his pocket and opened it to reveal a very beautiful pink diamond ring, "I want to marry you. Since high school, I have known that I only want you for the rest of my life. Will you marry me?"

Jiang Siyu looked at the pigeon-egg-sized pink diamond.

She didn't know why she suddenly felt moved to tears like the idol drama heroines.

But she also felt she couldn't be that dramatic, so she just extended her ring finger toward Fu Yang.

Fu Yang felt a surge of excitement; in the gap of putting the ring on her, he heard her ask, "If you cancel such an important meeting, will your family go bankrupt and you become a pauper?"

Fu Yang:...

"It's possible."

His personal assets were already enough to support his wife; what those stepsons wanted to fight over was what was under his mother's name.

"Then I'll reluctantly support you!" Jiang Siyu looked at the pink diamond on her finger with satisfaction, "A base salary of six thousand a month, is that enough?"

"Enough," Fu Yang suppressed a laugh, "Supporting me is very easy."

"Fu Yang, I also have something to tell you," Jiang Siyu stood on tiptoe, then slowly leaned in and planted a light kiss on his lips.

Just when she thought Fu Yang would run away in a daze like he did in high school, her head was held by the man, and he deepened the kiss.

When the kiss ended, he even commented, "The orange is so sweet."

"When are you leaving?" Jiang Siyu asked, holding his large hand as she looked at him, "My brother is getting married next month."

"I'm not leaving," Fu Yang said, pulling her hand back, "This time they only thought about making a move from my side; my mother, who is also your mother-in-law, has now successfully obtained the divorce certificate, so they won't be able to scheme anything."

"Not leaving is quite good too," a smile appeared on the corners of Jiang Siyu's mouth, "Actually, our Huaguo is still the best, right?"

"Right."

"The stars are brighter and the moon is rounder on our side."

"Right."

"Why do you say 'right' to everything I say? Are you trying to kill me with kindness?"

"Right—uh, no, anyway, whatever Orange says is always right."

"Then what are my good points?"

"I'll save that for after we're married so I can praise you slowly! By the way, let's hold our wedding together with your brother!" Fu Yang suggested on a whim.

"It'll be livelier that way!" He had his own little ulterior motive, "That way, your mom and dad will be taking in a daughter-in-law and marrying off a daughter at the same time, so they won't be as sad."

He was very clear on how much Aunt Rong doted on this daughter, and when the day came to marry her off, she would surely be ten thousand times reluctant to let her go.

"In your dreams!" Jiang Siyu shot him a playful glare, "Taking in a daughter-in-law and marrying off a daughter are two separate events; our family should have collected gift money twice, wouldn't we lose money if we held it together? My mom and dad have given out quite a lot of gift money over these years!"