Chapter 80 - 80 080 Proposal_1

Chapter 80: 080 Proposal_1 Chapter 80: 080 Proposal_1 “What? He’s been carrying everything on his own?

These few words greatly moved Lin Xiangwan. Her heart felt as if it had been hit hard. “I should help you too!”

A smile curved up on Song Yichen’s lips as he softly embraced her and said sentimentally, “When I’m at my most exhausted, having you by my side to quietly listen to my moods, my frustrations, and my joys… allowing me to hold you and kiss you, that’s already the biggest help you could give me.”

Lin Xiangwan lifted her head with a hint of dissatisfaction, “This way, it makes me sound rather useless!”

“Not at all. A wife should do such things. Do you understand?” Song Yichen replied softly.

His voice was always like a gentle spring breeze, warm and tender, warming her heart.

“I’m not a housewife, I’m a career woman!” She emphasized that her role wasn’t just that.

Song Yichen suddenly lowered his face and whispered in her ear, “If you still want to help me with something, then join me in bed. I really need you right now, my Wanwan…”

This was the second time Lin Xiangwan received a man’s advances that night.

She didn’t quite know why, but she could only feel anxious, without coyness or anger. “Yichen, we can’t do it right now!”

Song Yichen sounded somewhat anxious. “We are eventually going to get married, why not now…”

“No, I can’t; I’m scared!” Lin Xiangwan, frantic, pushed him away and moved aside.

“Why?” Song Yichen questioned, somewhat annoyed.

“…” She said nothing, only shook her head.

Song Yichen opened his arms, swinging them futilely in the air. “I want to know what you’re worried about. Are you worried about my mother?”

Lin Xiangwan considered it for a moment, and shook her head.

She really didn’t know what she was worried about. Firstly, she had no parents, so she didn’t need to consider their feelings.

Secondly, she was so in love with Song Yichen. Third, she was at an age where important life decisions are made.

Perhaps she really didn’t have a reason to reject him.

But she just didn’t want to.

She said softly, “Because of Ranran. I’m a mother, my actions affect my child, I can’t do this…”

“Then let’s get married tomorrow, you give yourself to me tonight!” Song Yichen continued to pursue her.

“No…” Lin Xiangwan pushed him away again.

Song Yichen took a few steps back, panting heavily, “Tomorrow, bring your ID card. We’ll go get our marriage certificate!”

Lin Xiangwan hastily waved her hands. “We can’t be in such a rush, we must tell your mother first!”

“No need. I don’t want to wait anymore, I love only you. I’m already this old, and I have physical needs too. Do I have to find another woman to fulfill them?” Song Yichen complained, then imperatively ordered, “Tomorrow morning, bring your ID card, we’ll go back to B City and get married!”

The word ‘marriage’ severely struck Lin Xiangwan’s mind.

At the age of twenty-eight, she really needed a home and a husband.

But had her wish come true too quickly? It was unbeleivable. “We’re going back to B City tomorrow? But we haven’t booked any flights yet!”

Song Yichen immediately called his secretary. “Book two tickets to B City for tomorrow first thing in the morning, for myself and Manager Lin… uh huh…”

After ending the call, he shook his phone. “I asked the secretary to take care of it. She’ll call us when the tickets are booked!”

Lin Xiangwan felt countless bubbles rising in her heart, filled with a mix of bitterness and sweetness, making her want to cry.

But then a voice inside her asked, didn’t you say you couldn’t marry Song Yichen, that you couldn’t hold him back? Hypocrite!

Yes, I don’t want to hold him back. But I do genuinely love him; I’ve loved him for so many years, can’t I be selfish just once?

Caught in her dilemma, Xiangwan opened and closed her mouth several times. Then, nervously asked with her heart pounding, “You’re really not having any regrets? I’m not alone, I also have a child!”

“I don’t want to have to repeat myself. Anything that needs to be said, I’ve said. If I was really concerned about it, I’ve had plenty of opportunities to leave you over the years. Don’t you think so?” Song Yichen assured her earnestly and responsibly.

With tears in her eyes, Lin Xiangwan nodded her agreement. “Fine, I agree to marry you.”

As her last word fell, her tears fell too.

Song Yichen raised his hand, his clean fingers landing on her cheek, gently wiping away her tears. “Look at you. What are you crying for? Is marrying me such a grievance?”

“I just feel unworthy of you.” Lin Xiangwan said softly.

“What’s this about worthiness? Don’t talk like that!” He fiercely corrected her.

Lin Xiangwan, her tears falling, smiled and nodded her head. Her voice heavy with congestion, she said, “I won’t say that again.”

“That’s a good girl, that’s my good wife!” Song Yichen held her close again, and whispered in her ear. “After we obtain our marriage certificate, I’ll take you any way I want… let’s see if you dare to refuse then!”

“Once we have the certificate, perhaps I will not have the right to refuse. Hehe, no, I must come up with a good plan, I can’t let you have your way with me!” Lin Xiangwan jested.

“You wouldn’t dare…” threatened Song Yichen, his hands tickling her underarms.

“Ah…!”

Lin Xiangwan screamed and hastily retreated!

Song Yichen pursued her once more.

The two adults frolicked in the gardens like children; their joy and happiness overflowing.

“You two seem to be having a great time!” A voice rang out from the shadows.

Subconsciously looking over, Lin Xiangwan saw a tall figure standing by a tree not far away, slowly approaching.

“Mr. Qin, I didn’t expect to find you here so late at night, enjoy a stroll,” Song Yichen half-jokingly greeted him.

Qin Muchuan snorted a laugh. “Even so, I don’t seem to be as enthusiastic as Mr. Song. I didn’t expect to witness such a grand marriage proposal. Congratulations to you, Mr. Song!”

Song Yichen smiled, “This is the first blessing I’ve accepted. Thank you!”

“You’re welcome!” After saying this, Qin Muchuan turned to Lin Xiangwan. “Miss Lin, your love life seems to be blooming quite well, it appears many men want to win you over!”

Qin Muchuan couldn’t specify how he was feeling, but he felt terrible, his irritation was inexplicable!

Fury ignited in Lin Xiangwan’s heart. What did he mean? Was he trying to sabotage her happiness? “I’m sorry, but I don’t understand what you mean!”

“Don’t understand?” He asked, baffled.

“Mr. Qin, you seem to be implying something, but I honestly don’t understand what you mean. Maybe you’ve mistaken me for someone else, or have an incorrect misunderstanding of me,” she not so subtly pointed out.

Qin Muchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, then said very seriously, “Incorrect, how could that be possible? Of course, I recognize you, Miss Lin.”

Song Yichen looked at Qin Muchuan strangely, then turned to Lin Xiangwan. “Wanwan, what’s going on?”

Furious at Qin Muchuan’s questioning, and began shouting, “Why are you accusing me without any evidence? Do you realize you’re slandering me?”