"Tell me." He took off his coat and sat on the sofa.
She hesitated for a moment, "Since Mu Si is back, why should I marry me?"
Lan Yuchi smiled strangely, "You are my fiancée. If I don't marry you, who will I marry?"
"But, you still love Musi very much."
"I don't love her." He immediately denied it, but the emotions in his eyes revealed his mood.
"Why do you want to deceive yourself? You will regret it when you marry me."
His eyes instantly changed a look. This woman ruined something so important to him and wasted a chance to knock down Ling Ang. How could he swallow this breath?
The hatred Mu Si gave him may not be able to be solved in this life. Since it is no longer possible with Mu Si, then he will trap this woman by his side for the rest of his life and punish her well.
He said lightly: "I didn't deceive myself. I hated her more than loved her. When my hatred was vented, I would have no interaction with her."
"But you don't love me, why do you have to marry me?"
He smiled softly, and his smile enchantingly, "It's okay, don't you love me? I think you have liked you a lot recently. After getting married, I believe I will fall in love with you slowly."
"Is this the reason?" She was a little unbelievable.
He showed a deep smile, "There are many reasons to marry you, one is because my grandmother is old and wants to fulfill her wish, two is that you are indeed my true fiancée, and three is that I think women are the same, and anyone else can marry
It doesn’t matter, they are all unintentional anyway. At least you are still a clean woman. Who do I choose if I don’t choose?"
Wang Aoshuang stood there blankly, half-believing and half-doubting.
He suddenly smiled and walked towards her, leaned closer to her face, and used his hand to pluck the hair on her forehead, "Be your bride."
He turned around and left, leaving Wang Aoshuang in shock.
The next morning, Wang Aoshuang was about to go out when she saw the figure at the door.
Rong Musi was standing by the wall, with a hesitant look on her face.
Looking at the woman Lan Yuchi loved deeply, Wang Aoshuang felt a little jealous, but she still called politely, "Miss Musi."
Rong Musi was slightly surprised when she saw her coming out, "Who are you?"
Seeing that she didn't know who she was, Wang Aoshuang was a little surprised. Lan Yuchi had not told her that the two were getting married.
Just as she was about to speak, a car slowly stopped in front of the villa door, and the butler of the Lan family walked out of the car.
"Mrs. Young lady, the old lady has already chosen a good day. She asked me to bring some invitations to you and let you choose the style." Since Lan Yuchi announced his marriage, the old lady has asked all the servants to change their words.
Wang Aoshuang was stunned for a moment when she heard this strange name.
Rong Musi stood there with a pale face, like a weathered stone, without any expression.
Lan Yuchi is actually getting married!
"Miss Musi, are you okay?" Wang Aoshuang asked softly.
Rong Musi immediately came to her senses, and said with no spirit and embarrassment: "Oh...no...by the way, this is Yuchi's."
She took out a watch, and Lan Yuchi forgot to take it last night.
Wang Aoshuang's face changed. He really went to find her last night.