309. Marry Me?
Deeply aware of his isolation at this time, Ye Qing's tone was extraordinarily calm: "Cheng Haojun, what do you want?" Marry me? You're only fourteen years old, so it seems a little early to get married, right? What's more, with my current status, I'm afraid I can't afford to give you a 'marry' word. ”
Cheng Haojun put away his smile and pursed his lips, his voice vaguely carried the innocence of a teenager, but the words he said were as firm as an adult man: "I will solve these things, as long as my sister in the late Qing Dynasty is willing to marry me." ”
Ye Qing couldn't help but sneer: "Being under house arrest and coercion by you, is this what you ask me to marry you?" ”
Cheng Haojun hooked the corners of his lips, but his smile looked so helpless: "If it weren't for this, would it be possible for me to marry you, the sister of the late Qing Dynasty, in my life?" ”
Ye Qing laughed lightly: "In this world, the twisted melons are not sweet, otherwise, I will not fall into your hands - can your methods still be better than the crown prince?" ”
Cheng Haojun bent down and looked at Ye Qing at eye level: "In terms of power, I naturally can't compare with the crown prince of the current dynasty, but there is one thing, but he can't catch up with mine-" Cheng Haojun raised his right hand, covered it in front of his chest, and continued, "I have a lot of time to spend on Sister Late Qing, but the prince, he must have the world in mind, what he can leave to Sister Late Qing is only a little bit, and what I can give is all." ”
The affection in Cheng Haojun's eyes didn't look like a fourteen-year-old boy at all, as if he had loved her for ten years - but he was only fourteen years old!
Ye Qing closed her eyes, she felt that Cheng Haojun's eyes were almost burning her: "Cheng Haojun, in my eyes, you are just a younger brother, and you are only fourteen years old this year, you may have a good impression of me, but these good feelings may be just an illusion, in the future, you will meet a better and more cherished woman, why do you waste your time and energy on me?" In my capacity, if you insist on keeping me, it will be a problem for you in the future - after all, my uncle-in-law is a man of officialdom. ”
Cheng Haojun straightened up and showed his signature smile again: "Sister Late Qing, you know that Cousin Yangqing is known as the 'Border City Prodigy', so do you know who the prodigy of Liming City is?" ”
Cheng Haojun's topic shifted a little quickly, and Ye Qing was slightly stunned before he reacted: "Could it be ...... It's you? ”
"yes...... If not, why do you think my grandfather was so interested in the son of a concubine, because my father was the only one in the family? Why do you think I have the confidence to argue with my father, and he still gives me all the inheritance that my grandfather gave him? My father was an official, and he didn't know how to do business at all, and these industries were not so much given to him by my grandfather, but given to me by my grandfather! ”
"So what?" The night cleared his eyes, and his tone suddenly became very calm.
"So," Cheng Haojun reached out and lifted Yeqing's jaw, forcing her to look at him, as if he didn't care about Yeqing's cold response, "So, don't treat me like a fourteen-year-old boy anymore, no one dares to treat me as a teenager in the shopping mall of Liming City-just like the owner of your inn, the reason why he didn't dare to speak up was because he knew that if he provoked me, he didn't have to borrow his father's power, and I could make him bankrupt." ”