Xihao's face showed sincerity, "Mrs. Leng, this is not a marriage, I sincerely love your love and want to marry her."
Qingting thought he was annoying, so she refused him like this and still kept pestering him. It was so ungraceful.
"But does she love you? Don't say silly things like cultivating feelings after marriage. You didn't fall in love before marriage, let alone hope after marriage. A marriage without feelings is the most painful."
She spoke very clearly. As a woman who has experienced countless storms, she is extremely dedicated to feelings and sees them thoroughly.
She also doesn't believe in Xihao's so-called love. How many men in high positions are careless?
Just look at his father Luo Er and you will know. Back then, he kept talking about love, but he never broke up with the women around him and gave birth to so many children.
Love is single-mindedness, love is loyalty.
Xihao felt bitter in his heart. Was he a step too late? No matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't work?
"But……"
He just fell in love with a girl, why was it so difficult?
He is the young master Megan, who dominates the world, possesses immense power, and unparalleled wealth. He almost owns the whole world.
However, these cannot help him get the girl he likes.
The eldest lady of the Leng family doesn't care about this, so it becomes even more precious.
Such a girl is something you can only meet but cannot seek, and he doesn't want to miss it like his father did.
In fact, he knew about his father. By chance, he saw an old newspaper with a photo of his father and Ye Qingting.
He has seen the melancholy beneath his father's smile, and his loneliness when he is surrounded by many friends.
It was clear that he had lost his memory and could not remember anything, but he always showed a bitter expression of loss, as if he had lost the most precious treasure.
Sometimes, he wondered, had his father really lost his memory?
Perhaps, that feeling is engraved in the bones. Even if you lose your memory, you will still feel pain, sadness, and sadness.
He is afraid that one day he will become another father.
Ye Qingting's attitude was very firm, without any room for maneuver, "No but, please go back."
Luo Er shrugged his shoulders, helpless. She was the strongest and most determined woman he had ever seen.
When Xihao left, he was reluctant to leave and said, "Yunxi, I'll come see you next time."
Yun Xi almost fell down and fainted. She dared not give up on her love. Why is this person so stubborn?
"We made a bet and you lost."
His memory is so bad? He forgot what happened just now?
Xihao smiled slightly and said calmly, "Yes, I am willing to admit defeat. Two hundred million is the price of losing."
Yun Xi jumped to her feet anxiously, "No, you can't pester me..."
Xihao raised his eyebrows with a hint of evil, "You didn't say death, did you?"
He followed his father calmly, looking back from time to time.
Yun Xi turned her head in vain, you bastard, you are cheating on me.
Well, she will do the same next time, huh.
She took a deep breath and suppressed the depression.
She looked at the mess on the ground and raised her thumbs up.
"Mommy, you are so awesome."
The war situation is very serious.
Qingting said with a smile, "Of course, although the Megan family is powerful, our Leng family is not inferior to them. We are fully capable of giving it a try."
Yun Xi took Qing Ting's arm and walked out, "I still hope to live in peace and not fight."
Qingting motioned for his servants to go in and clean up, "People live by fighting. If you don't fight, others will force you to fight. Silly boy, this is a society of the weak and the strong. Also, there are not many people in this society.