Beijing Marriage Entanglement

Lu Xingci turned around and saw a light pink blush on Jiang Wenzhao's clean and handsome face.

His prominent Adam's apple bobbed nervously up and down on his neck, and he gritted his teeth, as if he was hesitating about something.

Lu Xingci thought he was struggling with the issue of taking in his former colleagues.

"Relax, it's fine whether you confess or not. I have no qualms about it, and you don't need to either..."

Before she could finish her words of comfort, Jiang Wenzhao suddenly looked up. The intensity in his eyes was unfamiliar to her, and he spoke hastily.

"Xingci, let's be together?"

Lu Xingci was stunned for a moment. What did it mean to be together?

Her eyes darted around, and she smiled as she patted his shoulder.

"What are you saying? Aren't we running a company together now, Mr. Jiang...?"

She drew out the last syllable, responding in a joking manner.

Jiang Wenzhao became even more eager, shaking his head and speaking impatiently.

"When I say 'together,' I mean marriage and starting a family."

Actually, there's something I've had in my heart for many years. I always felt that we have a long future ahead of us, and there will be plenty of opportunities to say it later.

Or maybe one day you'll realize it yourself, and we'll naturally end up together. But I've recently realized I might have made a mistake; if I don't say these things now, I'll never have the chance to say them again.

Xingci, I like you. I've liked you since the first day I saw you.

At this moment, Lu Xingci was somewhat bewildered, confused, and embarrassed.

The feeling at this moment is like when her best friend of many years, Xu Zhiwei, suddenly tells her that she likes her and wants to start a family with her and be together for a long time.

In Lu Xingci's heart, she truly didn't see Jiang Wenzhao as a man, but rather as a close friend like Xu Zhiwei.

Upon hearing the confession, Lu Xingci's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"You... have liked me for so many years, so why did you only confess now? You clearly had plenty of time and opportunities before."

Jiang Wenzhao also looked troubled.

"I originally planned to confess my feelings to you when I graduated, but I had to go abroad for further studies because of family reasons. I thought I would come back to find you after I made something of myself."

As a result, not long after I went abroad, you got together with Song Qinghui, so I didn't want to bother you.

"So you think now is a good time?"

"Oh, so you're single now?"

Lu Xingci withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and said earnestly.

"Jiang Wenzhao, if you confess to me when you graduate, I might say yes. If you confess to me after you go abroad, I might also say yes."

But now, I'm sorry, I can only reject you.

Why?

"According to what you said, you plan to come back to me after you've achieved success. Then let me ask you, what am I to you? Flowers to congratulate you?"

I think I might not be as important to you as you think, and the most important reason I rejected you is...

The urgency in Jiang Wenzhao's eyes intensified.

"Why?"

"I have someone I like, and we're already together."

Lu Xingci reached into her bag, took out the blue velvet gift box, took out the ring, and put it on in front of Jiang Wenzhao.

We are already married.

get married……

These three words struck Jiang Wenzhao like a bolt from the blue, leaving him stunned and unable to recover for a long time.

He couldn't hear what Lu Xingci said in his ear at all. He could only watch Lu Xingci turn around and leave, get into the Porsche that Shen Yu had given her, and drive away.

She got married, was it to Shen Yu?

When did this happen? He's with her every day, so why doesn't he know anything about it!

She said she might accept his confession when he graduates, was she lying to him? Was she just trying to appease him?

Standing frozen in place for a long time, as if he had finally figured it out, or perhaps he could no longer figure it out, Jiang Wenzhao suddenly burst into laughter, his desperate and mournful laughter echoing throughout the entire garage.

On the other end.

Lu Xingci drove to the Shen Family Manor.

After parking the car, I took the prepared gifts out of the trunk.

She turned around and bumped into Shen Yu, who had come downstairs to pick her up after hearing the engine.

He opened his arms, leaned down, and kissed her without saying a word.

"Um...I...um..."

She didn't even have a chance to refuse. When she was kissed until her limbs were weak and she couldn't breathe, Shen Yu reluctantly let go of her.

Lu Xingci reached out and punched him in the chest, saying coquettishly.

What are you doing?

Although it was in his own home, there were clearly several security cameras in the garage. It would be so embarrassing if someone was watching from behind those cameras.

Moreover, Shen Yu, I don't know if he's lustful or what, always kisses her regardless of the occasion or time.

Last night at the party, they suddenly called her out while we were having fun, and then kept her in an unused private room for a long time before letting her leave.

I took her home that night, and we lingered at the door for a long time.

I haven't seen you all day, I miss you.

A sweet smile spread across Shen Yu's lips as he took the gift box from her and placed it on the ground. He put a document on the trunk of the car and handed her a pen.

"Sign here."

"What is this?"

"A small gift."

Lu Xingci wanted to look at the details of the contract, but Shen Yu urged her to sign it.

Lu Xingci found it strange, picked up the agreement, turned his back, and quickly flipped through it.

It is a share transfer agreement, and the transferor is Song Qinghui.

She turned around abruptly and questioned Shen Yu.

"Song Qinghui is going to transfer all his shares to me for free? You made him do that?"

Shen Yu pursed his lips, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

"Tsk, you can't bear to part with it?"

"Shen Yu, tell me, did you use any means to force him?"

Shen Yu leaned closer, his face suddenly darkening, like dark clouds gathering before a storm, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

"Don't forget, you're my Mrs. Shen now. You'd better not have any lingering feelings for your exes, or I can't guarantee what I might do."

Lu Xingci returned the contract to Shen Yu.

"I don't want to. He has indeed wronged me over the years, but if I sign now, how would that be any different from taking advantage of someone's misfortune? I hate people like him, and I certainly won't be as despicable and shameless as him."

Perhaps it was the words "despicable and shameless" that successfully pleased Shen Yu.

He didn't insist on getting Lu Xingci to sign the contract.

He pinched the agreement between his index and middle fingers, a playful smile playing on his lips.

"It doesn't matter, I have plenty of ways to torture him anyway."

Even without signing the agreement, he had ways to transfer all of Song Qinghui's assets to Lu Xingci's name.

The reason he didn't do that was because he was afraid Lu Xingci would get angry with him.

After all, I just got the money, so I can't afford to have any unpleasantness caused by unrelated people so soon.

He tore up the agreement, threw it in the trash can, and quickly followed, stepping inside the elevator the moment the doors closed.

He took the gift box with one hand and reached out with the other.

"Where's my ring? Aren't you going to let me wear it too?"

Lu Xingci took it out of her bag and handed it to him.

Shen Yu didn't take it, stubbornly extending his right hand.

"No, my wife has to put it on me."

"Isn't mine something I wear myself? Why worry about these details?"

But the next second, Shen Yu, being a childish devil, pulled off the ring from Lu Xingci's ring finger. Then, without warning, he knelt down on one knee, took Lu Xingci's hand, and solemnly put the ring on her ring finger.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Lu Xingci's hand, his eyes filled with devotion and passion.

"Mrs. Shen, I will accompany you, cherish you, and love you for the rest of my life."