Never deeply in love

"No need." Mo Zihan finally opened his mouth and said coldly.

Shangguan Yingxue was hurt, but he insisted, "Zi Han, what are you afraid of, so you don't dare to meet me?"

Mo-tse frowned and smiled coldly. "Unnecessary people, of course, don't waste time."

In the microphone, there was silence for two seconds, and Shangguan Yingxue's voice sounded a little reluctant. "Zi Han, do you have to be so ruthless to me? I know that woman is just your mistress. You..."

Mo Zihan's face changed slightly and he interrupted her sharply, "Yingxue! Don't let me hear you insult her again!"

He said that and cut off the phone. Bai Mingyue saw him making a phone call and walked over after walking around the classroom alone. Seeing that his face was obviously unhappy, he asked him in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Mo-tse smiled and gently took her hand. His eyes sparkled, and a subtle complex flash flashed past them. Shangguan Yingxue's words reminded him of his previous agreement with Bai Mingyue.

In fact, not long after the agreement was signed, he had already left it behind and did not take it seriously. After all that had happened, his relationship with Ming Yue was confirmed, and the agreement became more transparent to him.

How did Shangguan Yingxue suddenly mention this? Was she maliciously slandering her, or did she see something? Mo Zihan pondered for a moment, then smiled. They were about to have a wedding. Whether these things existed or not, it didn't mean much to them.

The wedding invitations were sent out early in the morning. Shangguan Yingxue looked at the gilded red invitations and felt an indescribable glare.

Xuan Rouxin knew she was upset and said, "If they get married tomorrow, don't go. Stay at home. I know you don't want to see Mo Xiaoran either."

"No, I'm going." Shangguan yingxue bit her lips and her eyes burst with determination. She was holding the invitation card in her hand and her face was a little grim. Why not? She must go. It was not certain whether their wedding would go smoothly. How could she miss it?

That night, Yang Ruoxi called. The first thing he said was, "Honey, we're getting married tomorrow. How do you feel?"

"Nothing." Bai Mingyue blurted out that she was sitting on the sofa in her room, with a pillow in her hand, looking at her cpa exam papers. She was telling the truth. Although she was the bride, Wen Lan and Cai Shuya didn't let her handle many things.

After all, she was pregnant, and Mo Zihan had hired a special wedding team, so there wasn't much she could do. Bai Mingyue was even a little bored as she flipped through the book absent-mindedly.

In the microphone came a voice that Yang Ruoxi obviously didn't believe. "Marriage is such a big thing. You can't feel nothing, can you?"

"Yes!" Bai Mingyue thought about it again and again and said honestly.

"What?"

"Boring!"

Yang Ruoxi: ..."

Bai Mingyue smiled and asked her, "When are you coming tomorrow?" She's in Ocean View Villa now because she lives with Mo Zihan. Wen Lan suggested that Bai Mingyue stay at her place first. When the wedding is tomorrow morning, Mo Zihan must take a detour to Ocean View Villa to pick her up.

"I'll be there earlier. You wait. Don't worry, you'll get the money." Yang Ruoxi laughed too. Now, she really believed that Bai Mingyue was bored. There was no emotion in the voice coming from the microphone, as usual.

She didn't understand. Of course, she had never experienced it before, so she couldn't understand it. After some more chit-chatting, Bai Mingyue asked her, "When are you and Qixuan going to discuss marriage?"

"It's still early." Yang Ruoxi said casually and touched her stomach for less than three months. Bai Mingyue did not see her expression at this moment. It was a little complicated. After hanging up, Yang Ruoxi sat alone on the balcony in a daze.

A pair of warm and powerful hands pressed on her shoulder, followed closely, and a long blanket covered her body. The man's mellow breath instantly enveloped her. Yang Ruoxi leaned over and whispered, "Tomorrow, they're getting married."

"Yes." A smile appeared on Ruan Qixuan's face. He took her in his arms and answered.

Yang Ruoxi turned to look at him with a hint of banter in his eyes. "Don't you feel a little regretful that a girl who used to like her for so many years is going to marry someone?"

Ruan qixuan looked at her smiling eyes and asked, "What about you?"

Yang Ruoxi was stunned and confused. "What did you say?"

"Haven't you liked Mo Zihan for many years?" Ruan Qixuan said, his eyes darkening. There was no displeasure on her face, but when it came to this, it was inevitable that she felt a little uncomfortable. No matter how magnanimous a man is, when it comes to other men his woman has ever liked, he can't help but feel tickled.

Yang Ruoxi looked at him in surprise. "How do you know?"

Ruan Qixuan smiled without explaining. When Ye Meimei was still in the Han mang film and television, she and Yang Ruoxi fought openly and secretly, and they never dealt with each other. Everyone knew that her heart was set on Mo Zihan.

Most of the female artists in the Han mang film and television were interested in Mo-tse han. Yang Ruoxi's love for Mo Zihan was, of course, discussed behind their backs. In fact, it was nothing. With that man's family background, it was not surprising that he could attract women.

Yang Ruoxi was unhappy when he did not speak. There was a feeling that a little secret had been exposed, although it was no longer a secret to her. After all, it was in the past. Now, isn't she in love with another man?

Ruan Qixuan did not answer, but held her face in his hands. He lowered his head and kissed her lips irresistibly. As he kissed her, he asked her in a low voice, "Should we start discussing our marriage?"

Yang Ruoxi pushed him with some resistance. Things between them were not that simple. The work she was working on had not ended until now. The news that she would quit the entertainment industry had already been spread, but it was related to the company and her personal reputation, and more specifically, it would have to wait for the company's management team to arrange.

She was just a popular female artist, not to mention a movie star like Ruan Qixuan. If he wanted to get married, it wasn't just him, it wasn't the two of them who could decide.

On the company team, there were many other plans that needed their cooperation. This is the most involuntary part of being an artist, even a famous one.

"Let's talk about it later. Don't you still have a lot of work?" Yang Ruoxi said.

Ruan Qixuan let go of her and stared at him with his deep eyes for a moment. There was a cold light on his warm, jade-like face. He was a little angry. "Ruo Xi, tell me, what's on your mind?"

They all say that a woman has a needle in her heart. During this period of time, he managed to get her back and mend their relationship. But he always felt that Yang Ruoxi's attitude was a little evasive about the things that happened together in the future.

She wanted to quit the entertainment industry and give birth to a child. He accepted it all. It was time for them to consider marriage. He was a little confused and understood what she was thinking.

Yang Ruoxi looked at him in a daze. In front of people, he was cold, as unapproachable as ice, but rarely angry. When he was with her, he was gentle. Just like the water formed from ice, it contained everything about her and was rarely angry.

But now, she really felt that he was angry and helpless. Yang Ruoxi looked down, not knowing what to say. After a long time, she finally gathered her courage and asked softly, "Qixuan, are you thinking about getting married because I want to give birth to this child?"

If it wasn't for this child, did he ever think about marrying himself? Of course, she wouldn't lie to anyone for Ruan Qixuan. She was just playing with her and never intended to be responsible.

But she was more certain that without this child, they would not have considered marriage so soon. As for what will happen in the future, who can make it clear. But for now, she did mind that he was in a hurry to marry her because of his child.

Men may not understand that women can sometimes be like this, Mao Dun, struggling, and troublesome.

Ruan Qixuan felt a headache and suddenly remembered the time when Bai Mingyue had just started to get pregnant, when she and Mo-tse had had a cold fight. Now, he seemed to understand him a little.

"Shouldn't I consider giving you and your child a home?" Ruan Qixuan asked her helplessly.

Yang Ruoxi looked away. Ruan Qixuan didn't see the flash of disappointment on her face. "Let's talk about it. We're not ready for anything. It's a little early to say that."

Ruan Qixuan didn't say anything. After all, she was telling the truth. It was too early to say that. However, he decided to wait until Mo-tse han and bai Ming Yue had their wedding, and after that, he would formally bring it up to the company team.

There was no rush to get married, but the news that Yang Ruoxi was his prospective girlfriend had to be made public. This is the best way for a man to acknowledge a woman he loves. Ruan Qixuan hugged her tightly and said gently and affectionately, "Since that's the case, there's no rush to get married. But I can propose to you first."

Yang Ruoxi was shocked by his words and proposed? After all, it was the first time she had ever heard someone mention a proposal to her. She was still a little shocked and surprised.

"You... Stop joking, I... Mmm." Looking into his smiling eyes, Yang Ruoxi was somewhat dissatisfied.

Ruan jixuan smiled but did not say a word. He lowered his head and kissed her lips directly. A kiss sealed her mouth, swallowing all her breath, and the words she had not yet said. The woman struggled twice, then emotionally wrapped her arms around his neck, hugged him and kissed him deeply.

The fireworks not far away exploded in the darkness from time to time, brilliant and dazzling. It was the new year and everything seemed so beautiful.

The wedding will be held in the church. Yang Ruoxi and Ruan Qixuan arrived in Ocean View Villa early in the morning. When they arrived, the villa was already full of people. Apart from some relatives and friends, they went straight to the church to wait for the wedding.