Qin Wanwan was frightened by herself, but Song Chen opened his eyes wide because of this unexpected surprise, and his smile became even brighter, as if his chest was shaking.
"I just like her. I fell in love with her from the first sight. I fall in love at first sight and fall in love with you at first sight. It lasts forever."
"Besides, you are not boring. You are the most interesting girl I have ever seen. You live your own life and live a chic life. You may seem lazy, but in fact you are well-meaning. You obviously have no martial arts skills, but you have an indestructible tenacity. You are not boring, but
The only one in the world that no one can replace."
Only sincerity is the most touching thing in the world. Song Chen's eyes clearly read his seriousness and love. He really thought so.
This is called sweet talk, but if you are really good at talking, you are so eloquent that you can talk even the deadest things into life.
It's so sincere and so confusing, who can listen to it and not be moved?
Qin Wanwan also didn't expect that she would be a common person after all: she had nowhere to escape.
Yesterday she was the one who could reject him with just a look, but today he tightly wrapped up her world, thundering with drums of war, and conquering cities and territories.
It was no longer a question of whether she refused, but a matter of watching helplessly as her territory was being encroached on, with no power to fight back.
Shut up, turn around, and stop talking altogether. She's not that thick-skinned, and she really can't stand it.
The two of them just sat quietly, blowing the morning wind, watching the swimming fish, the morning light fell on them, and the years were quiet.
The two sat for a while and then stood up and continued walking. Qin Wanwan's hand was still held by Song Chen. She belatedly discovered a question. He was still pursuing her and waiting for her answer. How could he be like this?
Hold her hand without restraint?
Is the order wrong?
She tried to withdraw her hand, but failed. She clenched her fist in embarrassment, hearing his pleasant laughter in her ears.
It's really arrogant to be so proud of being a gangster.
"Song Chen!"
Qin Wanwan finally took her hand back, turned back to glare at him, and strode away.
"Wanwan." Song Chen called her, but did not rush to catch up. Miss Qin was rarely shy and had to let her take her time.
At noon and evening, as long as Qin Yan has no business, the two brothers and sisters eat together, and now there is an additional emperor.
Qin Yan raised his eyebrows: "Since the Emperor is here, do you want to meet with the officials of various departments?"
Song Chen immediately thought of the bunch of over-enthusiastic officials two years ago and the mountains of affairs that Qin Yan arranged for him. He never wanted to repeat the past and quickly refused: "It's enough to have the elder brother to guard me. This time I
Came here only for personal matters."
Full of resistance: Don't bother me with official matters.
I finally found some time to pursue my wife. If I have to be delayed by official duties, will I be able to pursue her in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse in the Month?
Qin Yan: "." It's true that you want to cause trouble, but as an emperor, do you really not care about political affairs?
Don't think that he can't hear those voices saying that he is ambitious and has evil intentions. He is just too lazy to care about those people.
It has never been seen before that the emperor should be so relieved.
No, if he really wanted to usurp the throne, maybe Song Chen would be happy to see it succeed, and then get a consort Dangdang.
Well, this idea is indeed a bit crooked. Song Chen is not that kind of person who doesn't care about the overall situation, but he doesn't have any principles.
After escaping Qin Yan's 'persecution', Song Chen spent almost all his free time with Qin Wanwan.
When she looks at the account book, he reads; when she appreciates the flowers, he accompanies her; when she writes, he polishes; when she blows the air, he pours tea.
It wasn't until she returned to her boudoir at night that he reluctantly went back.
Amazingly clingy.
Qin Wanwan didn't know if this was considered lovemaking, but it was really tiring.
She wanted to back off, but Song Chen was so superior that she couldn't coax her into being cruel.
For three days in a row, Qin Wanwan was so frightened by Song Chen's clinginess that she wished she could hide in the boudoir and not come out.
Qin Yan couldn't stand it anymore and called Qin Wanwan to the study.
"What do you think of Song Chen? Do you really accept him?"
Qin Wanwan frowned and pursed her lips after hearing this. She was shy, maybe not much, but because of her temper, she felt that she was just facing one thing, and it was not something difficult to talk about.
But this question is difficult to answer. She didn't answer Song Chen, so how could she answer Qin Yan?
"I thought that after two years, if I gave it more time, it would eventually fade away, but he caught me off guard."
She rubbed her eyebrows: "In the past two years, although he has not been in front of me, he seems to have always been there. What I thought had no influence is obviously wrong. He has already affected me."
"I don't know what will happen in the end, but as long as his original intentions remain unchanged, I probably won't really hurt him."
Why do you feel so resigned?
However, the relationship between a man and a woman is about mutual affection. If Qin Wanwan really didn't like her, she wouldn't compromise. Maybe she just hasn't recognized her own heart yet.
Qin Yan saw the relationship between the two and thought about stopping it, but in the end, for some unknown reason, he did nothing.
Since it was their fate, it was up to them. Wherever they went, it was their business. All he had to do was protect Qin Wanwan.
Of course, if Song Chen causes Qin Wanwan to be emotionally hurt again, the Eighteenth Level of Hell will make arrangements so that he will never come out again.
Imprisoning an incomplete soul of the God Emperor is not particularly troublesome for him.
At this moment, Song Chen didn't know that his elder brother-in-law had already arranged his 'posthumous matters' and he only wanted to pursue his wife.
On the fourth day, probably because he felt that his relationship with Qin Wanwan was pretty good, Song Chen invited Qin Wanwan to go enjoy the scenery on the Xiangjiang River cruise ship.
Qin Wanwan is so mysterious that she has become a legendary figure in Nanxiang, but she has not been out of the house for the past two years.
Counting it, at least it can be counted with both hands. She has also seen this scenery of Xiangjiang River, together with Qin Yan.
Song Chen's invitation was within her acceptance range, so she agreed.
Song Chen set off with Qin Wanwan at noon, took a carriage to the riverside dock, and boarded the three-story boat that had been prepared long ago.
Sit directly to the top floor, where tea and snacks have already been laid out.
The view from the top floor of the boat is unique. It was calm today, so even if you were sitting on the top floor, you wouldn’t feel swayed.
Song Chen poured the tea with his own hands, pulled up a stool and sat down with Qin Wanwan.
Not wanting the atmosphere to be too dull, Song Chen told anecdotes about the Xiangjiang River.
Qin Wanwan also read a lot of those folk gossips, and read many of them, but when Song Chen told them, they had a different flavor, and they were more interesting to listen to than to watch.
Fascinated by what she heard, Qin Wanwan unconsciously raised her lips and smiled. Then a gust of wind blew away the brocade handkerchief in her hand.
"Why"
Qin Wanwan was startled, and Song Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, fished the handkerchief back, took a look at it, and handed it to her.
She reached out to take it but didn't want to be grabbed by him. Song Chen took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss the back of her hand, then let her go.
Qin Wanwan was really enlightened. This man was the emperor of a country after all. How could he be so skillful as a disciple?
If she could ask, Song Chen would be happy to answer her questions. Everything was just out of control.