Chapter 122: I have already agreed to Hong Shixun's marriage proposal

Qiao Tianjun and Lan Yilin went to lunch together, but Lan Yilin was always not in high spirits, and always looked preoccupied, in fact, he wanted to know what she was thinking.

"Yilin, no matter what, you can't give up on me, even if it's just for us once, okay?" The car stopped in front of Lan Yilin's studio, and he said this to her again.

Because Qiao Tianjun didn't want to give up, he also hoped that Lan Yilin would be the same as him.

Lan Yilin shook her head, "No, brother, we can't, I've already agreed to get engaged to Sehoon." ”

She knew that even if she didn't love Hong Shixun deeply, perhaps, it wasn't fair to Hong Shixun, but she wanted to do it.

"Do you really have to do this?" Qiao Tianjun looked at her, he felt as if he was going to lose her, if Lan Yilin was really with Hong Shixun, then she would never look back.

Lan Yilin didn't speak, no matter what she said now, she was afraid that she would make Qiao Tianjun angry.

Lan Yilin returned to the studio and sat at her desk, but her mind could not be calm, and she couldn't say why.

It's just that, all of a sudden, she thought that she had an intimate relationship with Qiao Tianjun last night, and they didn't do anything, she couldn't get pregnant.

She couldn't even have Qiao Tianjun's child, so she went downstairs to a nearby pharmacy and bought the morning-after pill.

Back in the studio, Lan Yilin poured a glass of water, facing the contraceptive pill in front of her, but she didn't take it for a long time.

Coincidentally, at that time, a customer came to the door, and Lan Yilin put the contraceptive pill back into the bag.

Hong Shixun knew Lan Yilin's heart, but his feelings for Lan Yilin were also solid, so he decided to formally propose to her.

That night, Hong Shixun chartered a restaurant, roses, candlelight, music, Lan Yilin walked into the restaurant, but did not see a person.

"You chartered the whole restaurant?" Lan Yilin turned her head and glanced at Hong Shixun beside her.

"Well, today, I just want to have a good meal with you and not be disturbed by anyone." Hong Se-hoon smiled at her.

After dinner, Hong Shixun took out a red square velvet brocade box, which contained a diamond ring, and he knelt down on one knee, "Yilin, are you willing to marry me?" ”

Lan Yilin didn't know that Hong Shixun would formally propose to her again like this, she was surprised, of course, she

I will not refuse.

Lan Yilin stretched out her hand, "I do." ”

Hong Shixun put on the ring for her, and he hugged her in his arms, "Yilin, I will give you happiness, you believe me." ”

Lan Yilin nodded, she believed that Hong Shixun could give her happiness, but what she was afraid of now was her own heart.

Hong Shixun, like Lan Yilin, has no relatives, so their engagement is up to them to pick a time at will.

The two discussed and set the date of engagement a month later, saying that he wanted the best for her.

Hong Shixun drove Lan Yilin back to the apartment, "Yilin, you go back early to rest, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll go to breakfast together." ”

Lan Yilin nodded, "Okay." ”

Before Hong Shixun left, he kissed Lan Yilin's forehead before driving away.

As soon as Lan Yilin turned around, before she could enter the code door on the first floor of the apartment, she heard a familiar voice from the side.

"Yilin, are you really going to do this?" After Qiao Tianjun was busy, he went to the studio to find her, Tao Xin said that she went out to dinner with Hong Shixun, so he went downstairs to the apartment and waited, but he never thought that he would see Lan Yilin and Hong Shixun so close together.

"Brother." Lan Yilin looked at Qiao Tianjun and watched him walk towards her step by step.

"Brother, I've already agreed to Sehoon's marriage proposal." Lan Yilin stretched out her hand and shook the ring in her hand, "I can't betray him, and I can't let him down, so in the future, don't come to me again." ”

She's very determined, and that's all she wants to do.

Qiao Tianjun grabbed her hand, "Do you really think you can get engaged to him?" I won't allow it! ”

"Brother, I beg you, please get out of here, please don't appear in front of me again, and please beg you, fulfill my happiness!" Lan Yilin looked at him, tears streaming down her face.

For them, that's the best outcome.

Qiao Tianjun let go of his hand, and without saying anything, he left.

Lan Yilin stood there, looking at Qiao Tianjun's lonely back, she bit her lip, turned around and walked into the apartment.

Ning Jiayin got off work and was about to go to lunch, because Qin Luo had a social, she would solve the lunch by herself, and she wanted to eat a little at will, but she received a call from Mrs. Rong.

"Jiayin, are you free at noon? I'm alone, can you come and have lunch with me? Mrs. Rong finally endured it for two days, but she still couldn't help but want to see her.

Ning Jiayin originally wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Rong spoke again, "I'm in Fumanlou, it's strange and lonely to eat alone, if you are free, come and accompany me, it shouldn't be far from your company, I think, you can't bear to watch me, an old woman, eat lunch alone, right?" ”

Ning Jiayin knew that Fumanlou and the Qin family were also separated by a street, and it didn't take a few minutes to walk over, and since Mrs. Rong opened her mouth, she agreed.

When Ning Jiayin appeared in Fuman Building, she saw Mrs. Rong standing alone in the hall downstairs, "Mrs. Rong." ”

"You came, I thought you wouldn't come." Mrs. Rong was just too worried, so she kept waiting at the door, looking forward to Ning Jiayin.

"Mrs. Rong, you ......" Ning Jiayin always felt that Mrs. Rong was too good to her.

The two entered the private room together, and Mrs. Rong handed her the menu, "Jiayin, you can order something, order some of your favorite food." ”

"Mrs. Rong, what do you like to eat?" Ning Jiayin flipped through the menu, in fact, she really didn't seem to be picky about what to eat.

But she wanted to order some of Mrs. Rong's favorite dishes.

"It doesn't matter, I can eat anything, I can eat whatever you want." Mrs. Rong would invite her to dinner, also to find out what she liked to eat.

For so many years, she didn't even know what her daughter liked to eat.

Ning Jiayin could only order food by herself, she ordered some of the characteristics of this restaurant, and the two sat facing each other, waiting for the meal to be delivered.

"Jiayin, are you working hard?" Mrs. Rong looked at Ning Jiayin as if her face was a little haggard.

"It's not very hard, it's much better than before." Ning Jiayin did even harder work in order to make money at that time, and since Qin Luo knew about her selling beer as a beer girl, he arranged for her to be in the Qin family, not only with a high salary, but also with a relatively easy job.

"You must have suffered a lot." Mrs. Rong thinks about how many grievances she has endured by herself after the collapse and bankruptcy of the Ning family, and how much responsibility she has to shoulder, what can she do as a thin girl?