Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 157 Extra 18: Sharing honor and disgrace, husband and wife are one

Her voice became deep, and when she was serious her whole temperament was cold and she seemed very serious.

"I don't ask about the past, I only ask about the future."

"Jin Yanchen."

This was the first time Lin Qingruan called him by his full name. She took a deep breath and asked solemnly, "Will you love her well in the future?"

"meeting."

Jin Yanchen answered without hesitation, his tone was unusually serious.

The noisy scene suddenly became quiet. The warm-up session of the wedding ceremony had not yet begun, but at this moment, there was an unconscious and breathtaking solemnity and seriousness.

Jin Yanchen glanced at her, then suddenly turned back and said to Zhou Ze, "Aze, take everyone to the wedding venue first."

Almost everyone has left.

Jin Yanchen closed the door gently, leaned against the wall, and raised his hand towards her in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"You said."

Lin Qingruan's eyelashes trembled, and at this moment she understood where the extremely exaggerated joke "Everyone loves Jin Yanchen" came from in the romantic world.

This man is attentive and considerate in his bones, and his every move is gentlemanly, which never makes people feel the slightest bit of inappropriateness.

His cold and indifferent eyes may not accommodate all living beings, but at least all living beings are completely equal in his heart.

Lin Qingruan said slowly: "Let's start from the beginning of the story. Xiaoyi and I are from the same place. When she was 18 years old, she was admitted to Beijing University. When she chose her major, she was determined to study economics. Later, her father was so angry that he kicked her out of the house. This was her first time to disobey, and also the first time she was brave enough to do it alone."

"When she was nineteen, she told me that she fell in love with a man, but they couldn't be together. She told me that loving someone means hoping that everything is fine with him and that he will always be successful. Later, I fell in love with Meng Ze, and I knew what she said was right."

Lin Qingruan sniffed, and she caught a glimpse of Mo Yucheng's gaze from the corner of her eye. She suppressed her emotions and continued speaking in an indifferent tone.

"I know many of you look down on me, but it doesn't matter. I said so much because I want to tell you that Jian Yi is really a very good girl, independent and calm. Because she likes you, she works hard to become excellent and stand out. You only need to turn around and take a small step towards her, but she gritted her teeth and ran hard from that small town to study."

"When you say go to the whole world, she really goes to her world."

"She is different from someone like me who loves vanity, so I think you should not doubt her sincerity towards you no matter what."

Lin Qingruan blinked her eyelashes continuously. She thought of memories from long ago, of her and Jian Yi crammed in a leaky room making job calls one by one, and of the time when she couldn't pay her tuition in full and Jian Yi borrowed money for her without hesitation.

At that time, she felt that she could live without love in her life, but she must not live without money.

She wanted to make a lot of money and then watch her only good friend walk into the palace of happiness.

Lin Qingruan's voice was slightly choked; this was the saddest moment she had ever experienced.

She said in an earnest tone: "Please make her happy."

"Of course." Jin Yanchen turned his head slightly, "You are welcome to supervise at all times."

Lin Qingruan burst out laughing and made way for him generously. "Okay, then I won't make things difficult for you. Xiaoyi is waiting for you in the room. She was so nervous last night that she didn't sleep the whole night."

"So in order to reassure her this morning, I made up an excuse for you to call."

The corners of Jin Yanchen's lips curled up slightly. He strode forward, and when he stepped in, he suddenly turned back and said softly to Lin Qingruan, "I never make irresponsible comments on anyone's character, but I think Xiaoyi chose you as a friend because you are also a good person."

So there is no need to belittle yourself, and there is no need to stubbornly abandon all love.

This is the second half of Jin Yanchen's unspoken sentence. This is his personality. There is no need to make it too clear and embarrass others. People with a caring mind will always understand the meaning.

Lin Qingruan stood there in a daze for a moment, but soon a smile spread across her face. She watched her good friend walk towards the palace of happiness with a relieved smile.

Mo Yucheng's heartbeat suddenly slowed down when he saw her smile. He had been standing silently in the corner, watching her stubbornly defend her friend, and watching her look affectionate as she said the name of another man without hesitation.

At that moment, he was jealous and crazy, but he couldn't go forward. He destroyed her last bit of hope for love and marriage.

Mo Yucheng clenched his hands hanging at his sides into fists. After careful consideration, he finally walked to her side and pressed her shoulders with his fingers with great restraint.

"I will love you well in the future."

"No need." Lin Qingruan's shoulders trembled, and she shook off his fingers. Her expression returned to the coldness that kept people at a distance, and she rejected him without any hesitation, "I don't need others to love me."
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Everything was quiet in the room. The makeup artist and costume designer quietly left to give the newlyweds who were about to enter the marriage hall a little more tender time.

Jian Yi glanced at him, then looked away, staring out the window as if no one was around.

"Lin Qingruan let you in so easily?"

"Yeah." Jin Yanchen smiled, "Maybe I'm sincere."

"What sincerity?"

"Bring a stack of checks for amounts she wrote on them."

His sensitivity to economics suddenly rose, and Jian Yi glanced back at him, "The bank has the right to refuse to pay if you write a bad check."

"Don't worry, my account won't go bankrupt because of a few checks." Jin Yanchen moved a chair and sat next to her. His fingertips stroked the organza hanging from her wedding dress. In the face of major events in life, he still had the leisure to joke with her.

"It seems that I married a wife who is good at managing money. I can expect my net worth to increase in the future."

The wealth list is updated every year. Jian Yi supported her chin and said that he was on the list every year and his career was already booming. What use would the little accounting knowledge she had learned be?

Jin Yanchen let out a light sigh.

“Wealth can be divided into visible and invisible. Visible wealth is always limited, while invisible wealth is infinite.”

"What I mean is..." Jin Yanchen looked at her. He subconsciously wanted to reach out and rub her hair, touching the hairstyle she had just done, but he restrained himself and pressed her forehead with his fingertips.

"Your wealth is infinite, your opportunities are infinite, and your life is infinite."

Jian Yi hummed softly.

She stretched out her legs, revealing the pointed toes of her high heels. She stared at the shoe surface, her heart beating audibly, even more nervous than the time she met God.

Jin Yanchen glanced over indifferently and saw through her at a glance.

Jian Yi had no choice but to stick out her tongue and admit it. "I was a little nervous."

"This is the first time you attend such a big event as your wife."

"Not that big." Jin Yanchen chuckled. He pinched her nose and said in a deliberately worried tone, "My wife is so beautiful that no one cares about me."
Jian Yi burst out laughing, her nervousness dispelled. She tilted her head and counted, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe many girls are coming for you."

"Then they won't have a chance." Jin Yanchen raised his eyebrows, "They will witness us exchanging rings with their own eyes. The news media will send out the press release, and the whole world will know that we are together."

"The one who is together." Jian Yi repeated this sentence and savored it carefully after holding it under her tongue. The sky of secret love brightened up, and she finally tasted the sweetness of the aftertaste of the sour cocktail.

It was so sweet that she felt all the stumbles along the way were worth it.

Jin Yanchen held her hand, he turned his head to look at her, his brows filled with tenderness.

"Well, we share the same fate, husband and wife are one."

We share weal and woe.

What a grand and romantic word.