"Chen, you are so kind to me." Yun Feixue felt that Tang Yuchen should really like her. She hesitated and said to him tentatively: "Chen, why don't we... get engaged."
Tang Yuchen slowly turned his head to face her: "What did you say?"
Yun Feixue bit her lip and said with difficulty, "I said, let's get engaged. We just want to get engaged first, and we can talk about the wedding later."
When a woman proposes an engagement, as a man, he should agree immediately or be overjoyed. However, Tang Yuchen's expression was very calm, and there was no wave in his eyes.
"Baby, do you know the rumors about me?"
Yun Feixue was slightly stunned, "What rumors?"
"A fortune teller told me that I am destined to kill six wives. I have already killed five of them, and there is only one left to go." The man said calmly, as if he was talking about someone else's business.
Yun Feixue's face changed slightly, and her eyes shone with a slight flinch.
"Chen, this rumor must be false. Fortune tellers are not accurate, so don't believe them."
Tang Yuchen smiled evilly and said: "This is true. My first five wives all died in accidents soon after marrying me. Do you think there are such coincidences in this world?"
"Then it'll be fine if An Ruo marries you." She defended in a low voice. In fact, she already believed the rumors in her heart.
"It's not like she has to die next. She's fine. There's no guarantee that the next one will be fine." Tang Yuchen still said with a smile. He didn't seem to be worried about scaring Yun Feixue at all, nor was he worried that she would misunderstand him.
Yun Feixue's expression was very solemn, and she asked him aggrievedly: "Chen, do you mean that I can't marry you?"
Her reaction was what he expected. He stretched out a hand to touch her head and said with a faint smile: "Baby, I'm not trying to scare you on purpose, nor am I trying to say that I refuse to be engaged to you indirectly. I just want to
Let you think carefully because I don’t want to hurt you.”
Yun Feixue was moved for a moment, but she didn't expect that he meant this.
"Chen, I know you are doing it for my own good. Should we just stay like this and not get married?"
Unexpectedly, Tang Yuchen nodded: "What does it matter if you don't get married? It's different being together. If I lose you for getting married, I would rather not marry you."
"Chen, you are so kind to me." The woman was even more moved. She looked at this outstanding man with admiration in her eyes, thinking how she was so lucky to meet him.
"Fool, if I am not good to you, I will be good to whom." The man smiled at her, his eyes full of charming charm, but in his eyes, there was a calmness that no one could see.
Yun Feixue was intoxicated by his gentleness. She boldly approached him, hooked her arm with him, and put her head on his shoulder. The little bird leaned against him snugly.
"Chen, let's not go back tonight." She decided to give herself to him tonight.
"Squeak--" The car suddenly stopped.
Tang Yuchen held her chin, raised her face, and looked at her with burning eyes: "Have you thought about it?"
Yun Feixue's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes flickered slightly in confusion: "Well, I've thought about it. Chen, I like you, do you like me?"
Tang Yuchen came close to her face, his lips almost touching hers, "Baby, what do you think?"
He kissed her lips, Yun Feixue groaned, and her soft arms naturally wrapped around his neck.