Fu Yan’s face was unsightly as he practically dragged Liu Qingyin up: "You may not cherish it, but I insist that you do!"
Liu Qingyin’s face flushed red, her voice caught in her throat. It took her a while to shout back: "Fu Yan, are you sick in the head?!"
"If Fu Yan is sincere, then he shouldn’t just talk the talk. Since he’s fond of Liu Qingyin, he might as well propose to her and take her ho to care for her for a lifeti. That’s what true sincerity is," Ding Ye, who was watching, interjected tily.
Fu Yan felt Ding Ye made sense, and imdiately went down on one knee, "Qingyin, marry . Once you’re my wife, I will treat you well for a lifeti."
Liu Qingyin was stunned by this abrupt turn of events and desperately wanted to flee, but who knew that Fu Yan would cling to her thigh stubbornly: "Qingyin, I truly like you very much. Ever since we’ve been together, I have been preserving myself for you. Give a chance to take care of you and give you a ho..."
Hearing the word "ho," Liu Qingyin felt a flicker of emotion. What she longed for most in her life was to have a ho, to find soone who would love and cherish her.
But she thought that this person could not be Fu Yan; she had too bad an impression of him. The last thing she wanted was a playboy like Fu Yan.
Her life had been miserable enough. If she married the wrong person, the rest of her life would be ruined. What then?
She couldn’t take that risk.
"I won’t marry!" Liu Qingyin replied decisively.
"Today was too rushed; I wasn’t prepared. This ti won’t work, but I will propose again," Fu Yan was not annoyed, harboring other plans.
He had never clarified before, but from now on, there is no need to hide it. He would show Liu Qingyin his sincerity.
To avoid Fu Yan, Liu Qingyin quickly ran out of the living room.
But Fu Yan had a thick face. Just as Qingyin fled, he chased after her.
Su Hongxing watched them chase each other out of sight, and couldn’t help but laugh: "Your trick is sowhat effective. Before, since Fu Yan didn’t spell it out, Qingyin had no idea he liked her. There’s finally so progress between them."
"Fu Yan may not have other talents, but he excels in being shaless."
Ding Ye’s remark made Su Hongxing and Qiao Qiao burst into laughter. It hit the nail on the head, Fu Yan was indeed resilient. With his relentless pursuit, Liu Qingyin would eventually concede.
"They have their own emotional world, there’s no need for you to worry about them from now on." Ding Ye’s words were the main point: "If Fu Yan can’t win over Qingyin, that’s his lack of capability. A man without the ability to protect his own woman doesn’t deserve her anyway."
Su Hongxing and Qiao Qiao looked at Ding Ye simultaneously, both wanting to retort, but his argunt seed to hold so truth as well.
"Qiao Qiao, it’s not a solution for you to always stay at Qingmu Garden. When are you moving out?" Ding Ye quickly redirected his focus to Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao slightly curled the corner of her lip.
She was previously naive, but now she understood that Ding Ye’s intentions were sinister.
First, by pairing Fu Yan with Liu Qingyin, they would be too involved with each other to protect Su Hongxing.
Then, Ding Ye wanted to chase her away so quickly; wasn’t it just a prelude to taking Su Hongxing for himself?
She suddenly realized that Ding Ye was much more frightening than Ye Qilan. This man was deeply calculating, removing his potential "enemies" one by one, discreetly.
"It was I who asked Xiaoqiao to stay and keep company; she has been helping with the children," Su Hongxing was also protective of her own, imdiately taking over the conversation.
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