Zhongqing smiled as if nothing had happened and pressed forward: "I know you planned to marry me three years ago. Maybe you have forgotten it, but it doesn't matter. It's not too late. When are you going to marry me?"
Leng Yan's eyes became extremely deep, making it difficult to see through.
"If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence." Zhong Qing raised her eyes and looked at him: "Then I will make an appointment with my parents to meet as soon as possible to discuss marriage. When will you be free?"
"Love..." Leng Yan narrowed his eyes, then pulled his lips and smiled: "Are you so eager to marry me?"
"Yes, because my son also needs a complete family."
"Then do you love me?"
"Yes, I loved you very much three years ago. Otherwise, how could I have given birth to your son!" Zhong Qing's eyes flickered with a broken light, reflecting his shadow: "What about you? Will you marry me immediately?
?”
Leng Yan tensed his jaw and stared at her deeply.
There was a mixture of joy and sorrow in my heart.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Qing would still want to marry him three years later.
There is even Tang Wei between them.
If it had been three years ago, he would have been the one to propose.
However, he can't make any promises to her yet.
Facing Leng Yan's silence, Zhong Qing's heart sank little by little, and the smile on her face stiffened.
If a man can't even give her a basic guarantee.
So, what can we talk about the future now?
Even if he could give her everything, what kind of happiness would there be?
Zhong Qing smiled bitterly and said in a cold voice: "Leng Yan, have you never thought about marrying me, or is it because the person you love is still Tang Wei?"
"Zhongqing, don't think so wildly!" Leng Yan hugged her tightly: "I will never marry you except you in this life!"
"Then you agree to marry me?"
"Zhongqing, I can't marry you now, but you have to believe me!"
Zhong Qing smiled instead of being angry, "What I want is not sweet words, no mutual agreement, Mr. Leng, don't waste everyone's time anymore."
After saying that, Zhongqing pushed him away and wanted to leave.
Leng Yan stretched out his big hand and took her into his arms again, feeling panic in his heart: "Are you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Zhong Qing felt bitter in her heart: "It doesn't belong to me!"
Zhong Qing didn't know how to suppress the anger in her heart.
Still able to face him so calmly and calmly.
Maybe it’s because of disappointment!
Or maybe she never expected anything from him.
"But you are just angry."
"If I get angry, will you let me go?"
This kind of worry about gains and losses in happiness is not rare to her.
She is in love, even if she loses it, she can turn around and leave freely.
Leng Yan stared at her and was silent for a while, then said frankly: "Zhongqing, everything I do is for you, because I can't put you in danger again, and I can't lose you again."
"..."
"But sooner or later, I will let you truly become Mrs. Leng, just wait for me!"
Zhongqing laughs at her in her heart, what a high-sounding excuse!
In the final analysis, he didn't love her as much as she thought.
"Wait? Ha..." Zhong Qing turned her face away, no longer looking at him, and curled her lips and sneered: "A woman's youth is limited. I have dedicated my best years to you, how long do you want me to wait?"
"..."
"Or you still want to drag me like this for a lifetime, let me follow you without name, even Tang Wei is troubled me, but I don't even have a name that can be placed on the table!"