Wen Yin never thought that one day, Leng Jingtian would bring her here.
She stared at everything here, and her face could not hide her surprise and astonishment. Before leaving, she clearly remembered that this place had been completely emptied, but at this moment, all the furnishings were intact, even the last bit.
Small things, like before, don't have much origin.
For a long time, she turned around and looked at Leng Jingtian in disbelief, only to find that she couldn't squeeze out a single word from her lips for a while, he just stared at her, happy? surprised? resentful? It was like there were millions of expressions on Wen Yin's cheeks
flashed on...
"I found your Wen family's previous servant. She arranged it according to what she said. I don't know if there is a reason for it." Leng Jingtian said lightly, looking at the Wen family's villa, his eyes filled with confusion.
Apologizing.
At the beginning, from the moment the Wen family declared bankruptcy, or to be precise, from the moment Wen Weihao died, she had never thought about living in the Wen family's villa again. After all, no matter what the furnishings, furniture, and decoration were,
It's still exactly the same as before, but the meaning is different. She is missing her father...
"What do you mean?" she asked sharply, with obvious fire in her eyes.
Not only did she not thank him for everything he had done for her, but it aroused the hatred in her heart. "Do you think that even if this place is restored, I can pretend that nothing has happened and forget everything?"
It's simply too childish!
"I didn't mean that. I just wanted to do something for you within my current ability. I thought you would want to come back here. After all, this is the home you have lived in for more than ten years."
There seemed to be hidden pain in Leng Jingtian's voice, and his words were especially low.
"What kind of home do I have? You destroyed it a few years ago. Even if this place is still the same as before, so what? If you die, you can't come back."
Wen Yin reminded him deliberately, her eyes already stained with a thick layer of mist.
On one side is her father, on the other side is the man she fell in love with unknowingly. God, she must choose one between these two!
Why did such a difficult choice happen to her? While she was full of hatred, there was also an equal amount of resentment flowing through it...
Leng Jingtian watched her cry, and her heart ached. The original intention of bringing her here was not to make her cry, but coming here, it is undeniable, will definitely bring back her sad past and remind her of it.
His cruelty.
"Why did you bring me here? Why? If I didn't come here, I could pretend not to remember anything and be with you..." No matter the hatred, no matter the so-called grudges, just live for yourself.
Wen Yin's emotions were a little out of control, and the crystal tears were flowing freely on her cheeks as if they had burst a dam.
At this moment, she really hoped that she had amnesia and had forgotten everything...including Leng Jingtian! In this way, she would not suffer from the torture of conscience, and life would be worse than death.
Leng Jingtian stepped forward and hugged her tightly. After hearing what Wen Yin said just now, she realized that she had ruined the matter.
"I'm sorry..." He pressed her hard against his chest, tears welling up in his eyes and falling on the top of her hair. "I didn't mean it, I just wanted to make you happy." But he did it.
Smashed.
He had put a lot of effort into buying back the Wen family's villa from the owner, finding the maid who had worked for the Wen family for many years, and re-arranging the place as it was before. He just wanted her to be able to live a little better.
Let go of the hatred in your heart and be happy.
I don't like her depressed look, as if her world is filled with the deepest pain.
Wen Yin heard Leng Jingtian's apology words in her ears, and she couldn't continue to blame him.
Even if he didn't say it, she knew very well that it would take a lot of effort for him to do this! But, just because of this, she could forgive him? Her father left, and her mother stayed in France and didn't want to come back at all. She was also afraid of facing this.
everything……
Wen Yin pushed him away, her eyes began to scan every corner here carefully, and she slowly walked into the room that originally belonged to her.
There was some hesitation in placing his hand on the doorknob, but he finally pulled it open.
The high-end and luxurious red solid wood bed imported from Italy is covered with her favorite aqua blue sheets. The rays of sunlight filter through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the beautiful golden color.
And the hellokitty she liked at that time was also neatly placed on the bedside...
In this scene, she could completely feel Leng Jingtian's intentions. Sometimes, she would rather he didn't do anything for her and let her hate him and stay away from him. However, he seemed determined to
Entering her heart, making her inseparable from him, how could he be so selfish?
"Eric is back, and his expression tells me that he is still reluctant to let you go..."
Suddenly, Leng Jingtian talked about Eric, as if he wanted to test Wen Yin's attitude towards him.
After all, she and Eric belong to the same industry. When it comes to design, they must have endless topics to talk about. However, he and she have no common topics. On the surface, they are close to each other, but in fact they are vulnerable.
"What do you want to say?" Wen Yin actually knew the meaning of his words. He must have gone crazy again and became jealous of Eric.
Leng Jingtian was silent for a moment, staring at her with his dark brown eyes. He never thought that he would be so nervous. He cared about a woman. The fear of losing her and worrying about others taking her away seemed to be swallowing up his heart inch by inch.
Self-confidence.
The arrogance and arrogance that I have always had are being worn away bit by bit.
He even wished that she wouldn't be so outstanding, so that not so many people would covet her.
"I don't want you to be with Eric or any man, because I will be jealous and I will go crazy..." The words that came out of Leng Jingtian's mouth seemed to be very heavy, and his tone slightly weakened his usual domineering tone.
.
However, this sentence moved Wen Yin.
With his slightly low words, she seemed to feel his helplessness.
Jealousy, crazy... these two words just blurted out from his mouth.
Wen Yin hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to answer him, but at this time Leng Jingtian approached her and held her slender waist, "Don't do anything that makes me crazy again."
"Leng Jingtian...you...you are really hopeless." I was still surprised by the change in his attitude just now, but suddenly the dominance that cannot be ignored came again. "You have no right to restrict everything about me."
Such a restricted life is not what she wants.
What is the definition of something that makes him crazy? He gets angry and unhappy whenever he sees her standing with a man?
When did he start to become so clingy? However, she could vaguely detect the uneasiness and fear in him.
"I don't want to restrict you, I just want you to belong to me only, and you can only have me in your eyes." Leng Jingtian explained very smoothly.
Wen Yin once again felt certain in her heart that Leng Jingtian definitely had very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. However, she ignored that he did not force anyone, only her...
"I don't think you and I have anything to talk about. Here... I don't need it, and I don't want to come back here again." Wen Yin glanced at this place with reluctance in her eyes.
Just as Wen Yin was about to leave, Leng Jingtian knelt down on one knee, took out the pink diamond that had been on her body, took her hand, and said, "Marry me."
Although they are a legal couple, he has never proposed to her. He used a completely coercive attitude to force her to be with him. He wanted her marriage to be complete, from proposal to marriage...
…
What is he doing?
There was a hint of surprise in Wen Yin's eyes, he actually proposed to her? He gave her too many surprises today.
Leng Jingtian took advantage of her absence and put the shining diamond ring on her hand. "Looking at my age, shouldn't I be given some face?" The corners of his lips twitched slightly.
smile.
It was the first time that he actually spoke to Wen Yin in this tone, which completely surprised her.
Hearing this, Wen Yin was dumbfounded.
The Leng Jingtian she knew was an unsmiling, serious and steady person. How could he say such things to her?
"Don't you know that I don't like old men at all?" Wen Yin said, deliberately taking off the ring, but Leng Jingtian held her down hard, "Take it off, and I will really twist you off."
hand."
hehe……
Wen Yin was laughing in her heart. She said, how long can he pretend to be gentle? After a while, the unchangeable arrogance suddenly appeared again.
"You have to like it even if you don't like it, you have no choice."
The reason why he chose to propose in the Wen family also had another meaning.
"I want to tell your father that I will give you happiness and ask him to leave you to me with peace of mind." Holding Wen Yin's hands tightly, he did not avoid talking about Wen Weihao, but instead took the initiative to mention him.
When Wen Yin heard this, she frowned, obviously unhappy, "My dad can't agree."
"But, your dad wants you to be happy."
No parent wants their children to be happy. As long as they are sure to be happy, they are satisfied.
"All thoughts about leaving me must be stopped as soon as possible. No matter what happens to me in the future, I will never let you go."
Even though Mr. Leng was in trouble for a while, he believed that he would overcome this difficulty and would not let Wen Yin suffer with him.
Staring at the sincerity and seriousness on his face, there was a burst of pain in her heart. Leng Jingtian stood up and pulled her into his arms, close to his broad chest, and the sound of a steady and powerful heartbeat reached her ears.
Dad, will you forgive me? Wen Yin snuggled into his arms gently, her thoughts a little confused...
But he gently stroked her black hair, and after a moment, he wanted to get an answer, "I want your answer." From beginning to end, he was saying that she had never made a promise.