Shi Nuan suddenly looked forward to seeing Song Yansheng during negotiations or in the conference room.
She just didn’t know if in this lifetime, she’d have the chance to see it!
The two quickly got into the car, leaving as the servant watched.
The sun was shining brightly outside, the weather in early May was full of spring, flowers were in full bloom, and people’s moods seemed to relax considerably.
After driving for a while, both remained silent.
It was Song Yansheng who spoke first, asking Shi Nuan, "Have you ever thought about what kind of wedding you want in the future?"
Shi Nuan looked at Song Yansheng incredulously, "What did you say?"
It wasn’t that she didn’t hear, but she thought she... heard it wrong!
A sliver of the window was open, and sunlight shone through the gap, landing on the man’s handsome and well-defined face.
His dark, deep-set eyes were fixed on the road ahead, not shifting at all, he said, "Nuannuan, I never said that our marriage was a secret marriage..."
Shi Nuan’s long, curled lashes trembled, her eyes filled with disbelief and shock: "Second Uncle, are you joking with me?"
The man’s eyebrows slightly arched, "Do I look like I’m joking?"
"But..." Shi Nuan didn’t know what to say.
She and Song Yansheng had become husband and wife, tacitly only obtaining the certificate.
Because of their identities and the recent death of Xiao Chuan, no matter what, there shouldn’t be a so-called wedding.
Moreover, their marriage was a means to an end for both, not based on love, just being able to coexist peacefully was not easy.
Why actively stir up any additional trouble?
She thought Song Yansheng felt the same, but she was wrong!
Biting her lip, she said, "Second Uncle, I... I don’t intend to have a wedding, at least not now!"
She wasn’t willing to speak too harshly, but she couldn’t say nothing; Song Yansheng understood the reasons deep down, she hoped he wouldn’t force it!
Song Yansheng continued driving, the sunshine outside still as brilliant as ever, the breeze gentle, the world still looked beautiful and soft.
After a while, Song Yansheng finally spoke softly, "Then, let’s do it later."
His tone remained calm, showing no signs of displeasure.
Shi Nuan sighed with relief, although surprised Song Yansheng gave in so quickly, as long as he gave in, it was good.
She said, "Thank you, Second Uncle!"
After all, it was his concession to her, she should thank him.
Song Yansheng didn’t speak again, a flicker of unexplained depth appearing in his eyes.
Pressing down the accelerator, the car’s speed increased unknowingly.
Meanwhile, that same morning, in a high-class café in T City, a couple with remarkable looks and demeanor sat facing each other.
The woman wore an off-white long-sleeved suit dress, wrapping her tall, perfect figure, her long wavy hair draped over her shoulders, her makeup was exquisite, her dress was fresh and bright, a stunning sight.
Opposite, the man was in a formal suit with a tie, though the suit’s buttons were undone, his handsome face had a subtle expression, his eyes slightly lowered, showing no emotion.
The woman was Song Qingyang, the man was her fiancé of one year, Yu Dou.
Seeing the man remain silent, Song Qingyang frowned prettily, "What? It’s just breaking off the engagement, does it need that much consideration?"
Yu Dou smiled faintly, "No... actually there’s no need to consider at all!"
Song Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, indeed, he couldn’t wait to break off the engagement with her! freeweb\n(o)v.e\l.com
Just as she was about to say something, the man’s voice came again, "Because I don’t agree to the break-up!"