Chapter 53: Marry Me
"You came here today to pour me a glass of wine, you didn't happen to be passing by, did you?"
He Dongchen got into the car with Yin Qianyue in his arms, wiped his face and hair with a tissue, and looked at Yin Qianyue with interest.
"Of course...... It's not ......" Yin Qianyue lowered her head and played with her fingers.
"Chagang?"
He Dongchen was in a good mood, and he felt that it was necessary to explain tonight's events to Yin Qianyue clearly, so as not to make her think wildly.
"Not really." Yin Qianyue took a deep breath and looked at He Dongchen, "Why are you interfering in the matter of silent work." β
It turned out that Yin Qianyue came here for Yang Mo.
He Dongchen's face instantly became gloomy.
The glass of wine just now, He Dongchen originally thought that Yin Qianyue saw that he was too close to other women, so he was jealous.
Therefore, he can accept her catharsis; But he never thought that it would be for Yang Moran.
"Didn't you say that as long as Yang Moran really cheered up, he would make it clear with him? I help him find a job that suits him and he likes it, and I want to help him. β
"You know he won't take it. You've hurt his self-esteem like that. β
"His self-esteem is so fragile? Besides, what is self-esteem in the face of survival? Will it be more self-respecting than relying on a woman to raise you? β
Yin Qianyue didn't know how to refute, but when she thought of Yang Moran's disgraced back today, her heart couldn't help but ache faintly.
"Qianyue ......" He Dongchen secretly took a deep breath, slowed down his tone, and turned Yin Qianyue's body over, "I know, you feel indebted to Yang Moran, and you want to make amends." β
"But you have to understand that there are things you can help and things you can't do. What's more, you can't blame all the things that happened back then, he is also responsible for dealing with the world. β
"What's more, how much hardship have you endured in the past two days to take care of his parents? In order to pay off his father's gambling debts, you saved money yourself, and how many favorite things did you miss? Isn't that enough? β
Yin Qianyue looked at He Dongchen in surprise. "These ...... How do you know? β
"What do I do? I wonder, it's not hard at all. I even knew. The reason why you were willing to sign a four-year marriage contract with me back then was not only to help your father's company tide over the difficulties, but also to help Yang Moran's mother raise surgery fees. β
"Qianyue, that's enough. What you owe Yang Moran has already been paid off. If you haven't paid it off yet, I'll pay it back for you, okay? β
He Dongchen took Yin Qianyue into his arms and hugged her tightly with increased arm strength.
"I really can't stand it anymore, my beloved woman, my wife, putting all her time and energy into another man, you know?"
Yin Qianyue leaned on He Dongchen's chest, listened to his steady heartbeat, and nodded slightly.
"Good." He Dongchen patted Yin Qianyue's head and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yin Qianyue called Yang Moran, but she always felt a little relieved because of the state of turning off the phone.
Li Wensong persuaded her that as an adult, she should have the ability to protect herself and judge right and wrong.
Even if something really happened to Yang Moran during this period, it was his own business and had nothing to do with others.
Yin Qianyue went to Yang Moran's house to look for it, but was kicked out by Yang Wu and his wife.
She had no choice but to force herself to put all her energy into her work.
After the company sent out an invitation to call for the theme song of the game, it received lyrics and songs created by game enthusiasts from all over the country.
Shen Wenkai invited a professional team to screen them one by one, Yin Qianyue has a persistent love for music creation, so he will take advantage of the time when he accompanies Shen Wenkai to the music room, and also chats with those judges to see those lyrics and songs.
"Wow, that's interesting." Shen Wenkai sat on the sofa, looked at the lyrics in his hand and laughed, "Haha, this guy who wrote lyrics, has he graduated from junior high school?" β
"You don't know how to appreciate it, and don't laugh at other people's work." Yin Qianyue snatched the lyrics from Shen Wenkai's hand and read them quickly, it was indeed very naΓ―ve.
"It's really funny." Shen Wenkai was still unsatisfied, stretched his muscles, "Go and pour me a cup of coffee." β
"No, I'm just responsible for following you to promote the boxing match, not for you."
Yin Qianyue categorically refused, and everyone present lowered their heads and chuckled.
"How can you say that I am also your boss, can you give me a face?" Shen Wenkai was helpless.
Yin Qianyue squinted at him and continued to read the other lyrics.
Shen Wenkai sighed heavily, and limped to pour coffee.
In the evening, it rained heavily, and Yin Qianyue was drenched in soup when she got home. She called He Dongchen to complain.
"If you have time to look at the car, let's get another one. Your car has to be sent for repair twice in three days, and it is inconvenient to take a taxi in this kind of weather. β
Yin Qianyue came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and felt relaxed.
She was lying on the couch, bored flipping through magazines. "How can I afford to buy a new car......"
"You don't have money, your husband has money. The supplementary card given to you can be swiped casually. Even if you want to buy a Maybach, your husband can't afford it. β
Yin Qianyue happily buried her face in the pillow.
Such heartwarming words sound comfortable.
"I'm going to do something, I'll call you later."
He Dongchen hung up the phone, Yin Qianyue ran to the balcony to draw the curtains, and inadvertently looked down, a familiar figure, standing under the dim street lamp, raised his head and looked in the direction of her house.
"Silent?"
Yin Qianyue's heart chuckled.
She hesitated slightly, got dressed and went downstairs with an umbrella.
Yang stood in the rain in a daze, letting the rain lap his body wantonly, his eyes blank and dull, until he saw Yin Qianyue appear.
"Mo Ran, where have you been these days? Why are you standing here in the rain? Let's go up first. β
"Qianyue ......"
Yang Moran's voice was hoarse, he looked up at Yin Qianyue, his eyes changed from sadness to despair, from despair to longing.
He shook Yin Qianyue's hand.
"I've been trying not to contact you for the past few days, I want to forget about you, about everything that has passed. I thought I could slowly accept and adapt to life without you. But ......"
"The more I try to forget, the clearer your figure will be in my mind. Qianyue, I really can't forget. If I don't have you in the rest of my life, then I'm alive...... What's the point? β
Yin Qianyue was completely stunned.
She didn't know how to respond to Yang Moran.
However, she remembered He Dongchen.
"Silent, listen to me, it's actually ......"
"Qianyue, marry me." Yang Moran suddenly knelt down on one knee, and his hands wet from the rain took out a ring from his pocket.