Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 509 Don't love the past, live up to the present

After finishing speaking, Wei Lai smiled embarrassedly at Han Wenhe, "Mr. Han, if you need anything, just tell me, and I won't bother you talking with your wife."

Han Wenhe nodded.

After Wei Lai left, Han Wenhe continued: "Zhiwei, I'm serious. I even brought the ring and the household registration book. As long as you agree, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately..."

"Mr. Xia!"

Looking at Xiang Sheng who came out of nowhere, Xia Zhiwei folded his hands, with a half-smile on his face.

Xiang Sheng pretended to see Han Wenhe who was sitting opposite Xia Zhiwei, "Ah, Mr. Han is also here, sorry, Mr. Han, I didn't see you just now."

Han Wenhe's brows frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"Mr. Han, are you angry? I was rude. In this case, let me treat you to dinner. Mr. Han, there is a new Japanese restaurant on Guanghua Road. Don't you like Japanese food the most, Mr. Han?"

"no need."

Han Wenhe suppressed his anger and stared at Xiang Sheng, "Zhiwei and I are discussing important matters, please avoid it first."

Of course Xiang Sheng couldn't leave.

They all blatantly came to rob people. Is it dead to be his boss?

"Mr. Han, you don't know about this. I am Mr. Xia's personal bodyguard. I have to stay by Mr. Xia's side all the time to protect Mr. Xia's life. It's okay, you say what you want, and I will do my duty. "

Seeing Xiangsheng's stubbornness, Han Wenhe didn't bother to talk too much.

He looked at Xia Zhiwei again, and put on a gentle expression, "Zhiwei, I want to marry you."

After speaking, he directly took out a black jewelry box from his pocket, opened it, and got up to walk towards Xia Zhiwei.

Xiang Sheng was hesitating whether to throw him over his shoulder and carry him away, when he saw Han Wenhe knelt down on one knee towards Xia Zhiwei.

Xiang Sheng:! ! !
Xia Zhiwei:! ! !

"Zhiwei, marry me, will you?"

Han Wenhe took out the diamond ring in the jewelry box and held it in front of Xia Zhiwei.

Seeing Xia Zhiwei staring intently at the ring, Xiang Sheng couldn't help being anxious, "President Xia!"

Xia Zhi glanced at him slightly, then looked back at the ring.

"Sorry, I can't take it."

Hearing her rejection, Han Wenhe's face was full of disappointment and injury.

"Why? Zhiwei, haven't you let go of Xie Jingyan yet? It's okay, I can wait until you let go completely."

Xia Zhiwei shook his head, "Get up first."

Han Wenhe got up slowly, sat back to the previous position, looked down at the ring in his hand, and could see that he was depressed and sad.

But Xia Zhiwei couldn't empathize with her. What she liked in her heart was another person, and she was still pregnant with that person's twins in her belly. She was very content and happy.

"I am pregnant."

Han Wenhe raised his head in astonishment, and shifted his gaze to her flat belly in astonishment.

It took a while before Han Wenhe recovered his voice, "Is it Xie Jingyan's?"

"No."

Han Wenhe looked at her in disbelief, his eyes were both shocked and heartbroken, all in all very complicated.

Xia Zhiwei gently placed his hand on his lower abdomen, with a calm expression on his face, "These are my own children, I will give birth to them, raise them well, and make them useful to society."

"they?"

"Ah."

Xia Zhi smiled, "It's twins. I hope it's a son and a daughter. Of course, I also like two sons or two daughters. After all, they are all my children."

Saying that, Xia Zhiwei put on a serious look, "I've been moving forward, falling in love with the person I like, having my own children, and living the life I want.

Han Wenhe, I send you a word, don't love the past, don't envy the future, live up to the present.

As Zhang Ailing said, don't get entangled in the past, don't hesitate about the future, and know how to let go of the future to live comfortably.

If things go against your wishes, please believe that God will make other arrangements, and all the lost things will come back in another way. "

　Four shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)