He got up in embarrassment, looked at Meng Xiyan with tears in his eyes, opened his mouth, and the wound on his face hurt: "Xiyan, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"I have thought about it carefully. I am just a friend to Shu Lan. Even if I did have feelings for her before, that is in the past."

"Our dresses have been designed. Let's go look at the design together tomorrow. Let's get married and have a few more children. I will definitely make you the happiest person."

He stared at Meng Xiyan longingly. Although his words were mixed with a lot of pride and arrogance as a rich man, Meng Xiyan could see keenly that his eyes were full of fear and desire.

No matter what he thought, no matter what he said, he had become a prisoner of Meng Xiyan in his heart.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would lose Meng Xiyan.

He lost.

Meng Xiyan looked at Sang Yu sadly, and under his burning eyes, she took Shen Yuye's hand: "Mr. Shen said..."

"The price you negotiated with him is a 100 million project."

She watched the light in Sang Yu's eyes gradually collapse, and watched his expectant face gradually stiffen, and she suddenly felt a little relieved in her heart.

Lips touched up and down: "If I hadn't met Mr. Shen, if Mr. Shen hadn't wanted me, who else were you going to show me to?"

"What price are you going to put on selling me for?"

"Sang Yu, did you talk about this at the new product launch conference?"

Sang Yu's legs softened and he knelt in front of Meng Xiyan. He took out the ring with trembling hands and held it in front of her: "Xiyan! Look! This is the ring I personally designed for you!"

"I really love you! Don't believe that outsiders are stirring up discord!"

"How wonderful we were before! I love you, I really love you!"

Meng Xiyan's eyes rested on the ring box. When she heard a few words designed by him, her heart moved slightly and she remembered the passage in the original text.

When Sang Yu proposed to her sister, she seemed to have designed the ring herself, right?

That……

She let go of Shen Yuye's hand, and in Shen Yuye's murderous eyes, she took the ring box over, opened it, took out the ring, and held it in her hand for a closer look.

Sang Yu thought he had another chance, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and he almost rushed to hug Meng Xiyan.

However, I saw this petite and cute woman curling her mouth, with a sarcasm on her face that she had never shown before.

She hooked her fingertips, hung the ring on the first knuckle of her index finger, and then threw it on Sang Yu's face: "Is it...a ring designed for me by myself."

"Why is the pattern on the inner circle engraved with the initials of your and my sister's names?"

Sang Yu's head buzzed, and he froze in place like five thunders hitting his head.

He grabbed the ring with trembling hands and looked down in disbelief.

Sure enough, the inner circle was a pattern he drew himself, using intertwined rose stems to form the four letters sy and sl.

He forgot, how could he forget, this design was originally used to express love to Meng Shulan!

After he and Meng Xiyan got together, this drawing was kept at the bottom of the box. It wasn't until he proposed some time ago that he took it out again.

He completely forgot who it was designed for. His heart and eyes were full of Meng Xiyan, but he forgot to change the most important thing.

Meng Xiyan looked at his face that was cracked by despair, and once again reached out to hold Shen Yuye's hand: "And I'm sorry, you're late."

"Mr. Shen proposed to me before you."

"I was hesitant just now, but now...I choose to agree."

The corners of Shen Yuye's lips raised, he held Meng Xiyan's hand, and looked at Sang Yu with a mocking look: "Mr. Sang, why don't you leave quickly and wait for me to call security?"

Sang Yu left in despair, but Shen Yuye was not as happy as he imagined in the comment section.

He held Meng Xiyan's hand tightly, his face full of aggression: "You knew he was coming, you did it on purpose."

Meng Xiyan was not afraid of him, but nodded: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

She has good hearing and can distinguish people from their footsteps, so she only laughs unscrupulously before Shen Yuye enters the door.

Before Sang Yu entered the door, she deliberately used her blind spot to grab Shen Yuye's tie and asked him to kiss her. But Sang Yu stood at the door, and from that angle she could only see Shen Yuye's hand grabbing her chin.

She just wants to provoke conflicts, so what? She is not afraid that Shen Yuye will know.

"Why did you agree to marry me again?" Shen Yuye squinted at her, trying to find some clues in her eyes, but there was nothing.

Meng Xiyan smiled innocently: "Being moved by you, does that count as a reason?"

"Ha." Shen Yuye believed that she was the one with the ghost.

He doesn't care, any reason is fine.

He doesn't care, doesn't care, doesn't interfere.

He only wants this woman to belong to him, to be bound by him and never to escape.

What surprised Meng Xiyan was that the Meng family had no objection at all to her and Shen Yuye's flash marriage.

She and Shen Yuye were old acquaintances, but the Meng family's understanding of Shen Yuye was still at the level of a rookie in the imperial capital. Even before that, they didn't even have business contacts.

The conversation between Meng's parents and Shen Yuye seemed awkward. No one knew the other, and the conversation was as formal as a business meeting.

But under such circumstances, everyone in the Meng family actually agreed to the marriage. Even Meng Shulan, the crazy sister-in-law, didn't say a word, but just looked at Shen Yuye a few more times.

"No wedding, no wedding photos, no honeymoon." Meng Xiyan put forward these three items, hoping to see the reaction of Meng's parents.

However, they were just stunned for a moment and then nodded: "You two make up your own mind. Young people now have many ideas, and we all understand."

Meng Xiyan: I don’t understand.

System: I don't understand.

Comment section: We don’t understand either.

Meng Xiyan always felt that something was strange, that some things seemed to be ignored by her, but she couldn't catch it for a while, so she had to let it go for the time being.

In this way, Meng Xiyan and Shen Yuye quickly obtained the certificates and moved into Shen Yuye's villa on the same day.

In the evening, Meng Xiyan took a bath, put on a bath towel and walked out, but she happened to bump into Shen Yuye in pajamas, and was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.

"Have you washed it?" He glanced at the bathroom and saw that it had been dried, so he frowned and said, "I still want to wash it, why did you just clean it up?"

"Don't you have your own room?" Meng Xiyan's scalp was numb. "Look at my current state, am I suitable to chat with you?" She wrapped her bath towel tightly.

Shen Yuye sneered, stretched out his hand and pushed her down on the bed. He pressed on her, closing the distance between them, forcing her to look directly at him: "Do you want to see the marriage certificate? Mrs. Shen?"
Chapter completed!