"Well, how about I find a random girl to pretend to be my girlfriend, so that I can prove that I have nothing to do with you."
But Zhou Qinying refused directly: "No, you are a little bit rich, people will think why you suddenly have a girlfriend at this time."
Guan Song felt a little irritated when he heard this: "Then you can't do this or that, what should you do?"
"When the time comes, you can post a message online to clarify it, and then post some photos of us when we were young. By then, these people should almost know about it."
Guan Song expressed doubts: "Is this really possible? When the time comes, these people will not tell you whether we are childhood sweethearts. That would be a slap in the face."
Zhou Qinying glanced at her angrily: "Then do you have a better way?"
"No."
"Then it's over. I'd like to ask you to be more careful in the future. Don't try to trick me like this again. Otherwise, Yanyi and I really won't be able to get married."
Guan Song didn't know if he should say something, "Have you never thought about this problem? What if he doesn't want to be with you and deliberately creates so much trouble?"
"Guan Song, don't talk nonsense! Yanyi is not that kind of person. He has promised me long ago that he will marry me, and he will not treat me like this!"
As soon as Zhou Qinying heard these words, her emotions suddenly became intense again.
Guan Song felt very uncomfortable seeing Zhou Qinying become like this because of He Yanyi, but Zhou Qinying was too stubborn.
He understands her character. She has been like this since she was a child. She is strong in everything. Now when she encounters this kind of thing, she will not compromise even more.
After all, people are like this, the more you give, the harder it is to let go.
Guan Song sighed: "Since you insist on saying that, there is nothing I can do about it. No matter what decision you make, I will support you unconditionally."
Zhou Qinying was disgusted by the way Guan Song was obedient to her, but when she thought of having free labor to work with, why not do it.
He Yanyi spends less and less time with her now, so it would be good to have Guan Song by her side.
"Also, Yanyi said that he will pay for your salary from now on, which can be regarded as asking you to protect my life safety."
When Guan Song heard this, he was more or less surprised, and immediately laughed out loud.
"He is really generous."
When He Yanyi returned to the apartment, Aunt Li was busy cooking and saw He Yanyi coming back.
"Sir, why are you back so soon? Have you and Miss Zhou already chosen a date?"
"Where's the wife?"
"I was painting upstairs. She said the weather was nice that day and she wanted to paint the scenery outside."
He Yan raised his eyes, she hadn't painted for a long time, and he had never seen Wen Sitian paint since they got married.
"I'll go upstairs and take a look. Aunt Li, please cook something she likes to eat."
He saw that Wen Sitian seemed to be in a bad mood these past two days.
Aunt Li also said: "Yes, my wife has been feeling depressed these past two days. Maybe she is still worried about what happened before."
He Yan nodded and immediately went upstairs to see her. She was sitting on the balcony with a drawing board in front of her and was drawing intently, but He Yanyi always felt that she was absent-minded.
When I walked over and took a look, I realized that she had made some mistakes. This was not something she would do.
He Yanyi's warm palm rested on her shoulder: "Why did you think of painting today?"
Wen Sitian's shoulders trembled and she turned back to look at him in surprise.
"Why are you back? Everything has been settled?"
He Yanyi smiled bitterly: "Are you a 2G surfer?"
Wen Sitian looked at He Yanyi blankly: "What do you mean?"
“Look online for yourself.”
Seeing what he said was so mysterious, Wen Sitian took out her phone and took a look. After seeing it clearly, Wen Sitian couldn't help but widen her eyes. Did she see it wrong?
how so.
"Sister Qinying... this can't be true."
Seeing this, Wen Sitian couldn't believe that there were other men in Wen Sitian's residence.
He Yan pulled up a chair and sat beside her, with his long legs crossed. There was no trace of annoyance on his handsome face, but he was relaxed and contented, as if the above matters had nothing to do with him.
He put his hands behind his head: "I don't know if it's true or not. The last time Asen sent Qinying back, he saw a person standing at the window on the second floor. At that time, Asen was just suspicious, but he didn't expect that he was actually there."
Wen Sitian didn't really want to ask more about this kind of thing, but after all it was related to He Yanyi, she asked cautiously.
"Then have you asked Sister Qinying? If this person is just friends with her, maybe he is overthinking it."
"I don't care if she is friends or what kind of relationship, if she meets someone she likes, I will also bless her."
Wen Sitian felt as if he had seen a ghost when he heard this: "You seem to be joking with me. If Sister Qinying really meets someone she likes, I don't believe you can let her go so generously."
Only those who have never been in love can say these words easily.
But He Yanyi's favorite is Zhou Qinying. Their love story is a good story in college. Who wouldn't say that they are the golden boy and the girl.
She still clearly remembers that she often followed He Yanyi before, but she would always meet Zhou Qinying looking for him, and others would always jokingly ask He Yanyi who he was.
He always said she was his sister very gently, she was a sister, not a friend's sister.
Later, her entire class thought she was He Yanyi's sister.
Regarding the title of sister, Wen Sitian wonders whether she will never be able to take it off for the rest of her life. Do she have to be her sister for the rest of her life?
As soon as He Yan heard Wen Sitian say this and saw that her long hair was a little messy, he stretched out his hand to smooth it out for her. Wen Sitian was quite natural just now, but now he was suddenly disturbed by He Yanyi's action, and his calm heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
All that lingered in your nose was his scent.
Wen Sitian's mind was disturbed by him.
He Yan stared at her with his deep eyes, with a silent fascination that touched people's hearts.
"Why does this sound so sour?"
Wen Sitian originally felt quite embarrassed, but who knew that when He Yanyi said this, he immediately became furious.
"Who told you that I'm jealous? You and Sister Qinying are a perfect match. It won't make sense if we don't get married right where we are. I'm ready to make room for you. What's the point of being sour?"
The more He Yanyi saw her intense emotions, the more certain he became that this girl still had her own place in her heart.
He ran his fingers through her soft hair, stroking her hair very gently, as if sighing.
"Our family, Si Tian, is getting better and better at lying now. She obviously cares about it, so just say no. I won't laugh at you."
Wen Sitian bit her lip tightly, suddenly feeling a little aggrieved. He Yanyi's inconsistent attitude made her feel confused.
Her cheeks turned red and she said complainingly: "Can you please stop doing this? Some jokes are not just random. Since you treat me as your sister, don't go beyond this limit. This is not only my responsibility, it is also my responsibility."
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For other people, it might not matter if he was joking like this, but when facing someone who has liked him for ten years, no matter what he says, it will cause trouble to her and affect her emotions.
When He Yan saw her soft lips biting tightly, there was a line.
His warm fingertips gently brushed her lips: "If you are responsible, then you should be responsible for me."