Chapter 252: 252: Has Your Love for Me Faded?_1
Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Xiao Lang discerned her thoughts and gently smiled, âYufei, I donât care about your past. No matter what it was, I only want your Future. Marry me, agree to be my fiancé.â
Jian Yufei lowered her gaze, resting her head on his shoulder, but did not agree. Xiao Lang did not say anything more; heâd voiced his thoughts, and as long as she understood, it was fine.
He would give her time, patiently waiting for her to nod in agreement.
That night, Xiao Lang did not allow her to go back. He asked her to sleep in his bedroom while he went to the study, planning to make do for the night.
In the Night Emperor Entertainment Club.
Yan Yue had already finished a bottle of red wine, clutching a second bottle, about to drink it when Xu Man timely snatched the bottle away, preventing her from drinking more.
âYueyue, you shouldnât drink anymore. Big brother Ruan will be here soon, you can tell him whatever you need to, he will stand up for you.â
Yan Yue curled her lips into a scornful smile; her soft body lay on the bar counter, her face buried in her arms and her curly hair cascading onto the counter.
Ruan Tianling pushed the door and entered the private room. Seeing him, Xu Man showed an expression of relief as if seeing a savior.
âBig brother Ruan, I have no idea why Yueyue has been drinking non-stop. Please check on her. I think somethingâs upsetting her.â
Ruan Tianling walked over to Yan Yue and lifted her upper body, âYueyue, whatâs wrong?â
Yan Yue lifted her head, her cheeks reddened from the alcohol. Her watery eyes were blurred, while her curling lashes fluttered like butterflies ready to fly.
âLing, youâre here.â She shyly smiled at him, her arm around his waist, her face buried in his chest.
âWhy are you drinking?â The man gently caressed her head, asking her softly.
Yan Yue giggled, âJust felt like drinking.â
She belchedâit seemed she was quite drunk.
Ruan Tianling could discern the loneliness and sorrow in her tone, âWhat happened? Just tell me, donât keep it all to yourself.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yan Yue held him even tighter, the scent of his unique aroma suffusing her senses. Her heart ached. Ling, I love you so much. Why canât you love me like you used to?
âDonât want to tell me?â Ruan Tianling gently asked once more.
Yan Yue lifted her head, her eyes sorrowfully gazing at him, âLing, do you still love me?â
The man lowered his gaze slightly, his eyes shimmering, his lips curving into a tender smile. âWhat a silly question. Of course, I still love you.â
âBut why do I lately not feel loved by you?â
If you love me, why is it that ever since I returned, except for kissing, you never touch me?
Why is it that only for a few days when I was just back, I could feel your dominance and possessiveness, but not later?
The way you are now, I donât understand. I feel as though I could lose you at any moment. I always believed youâd always be mine, but now Iâm scared. I donât have that confidence anymore.
Ling, has your love for me faded? Or are you just loving me out of habit?
Ruan Tianlingâs eyes darkened a little. He didnât explain anything, but simply lifted her up and walked towards the exit with steady strides.
Yan Yue wrapped her arms around his neck, her heart beating wildly. She stared fervently at his perfect side profile, her heart filled with joy.
Ling, tonight, are you finally going to cherish me wholly?
Indeed, Ruan Tianling had this plan â Yan Yue was the woman he loved most.