The poor little boy was targeted by the reborn paranoid CEO

"Well, there's nothing to say. I told them what you told me before."

Ye Qingyan bit her lip, struggled for a moment, and decided to say what she was thinking: "Have you guessed something?"

Jiang Yanjing paused with his fingertips, his face tense and thoughtful, "Are you talking about marrying me?"

"Yes." Ye Qingyan didn't want to hide it, and finally admitted it frankly.

Jiang Yanjing stared at her and said softly: "What do you want me to do? Agree or refuse."

"I don't know." Ye Qingyan lowered his eyes and lowered his head, feeling aggrieved.

Jiang Yanjing stretched out his hand, and Ye Qingyan was forced to raise her head, her eyes dodged, and was restrained by Jiang Yanjing, so that she only had eyes for him. She only heard Jiang Yanjing say: "Ayan, you know, I I will never refuse any of your requests.”

"If the ending is already determined and everything you do is regretful, then why not make up for some of the regrets? Ayan, do you think I am right?"

Ye Qingyan's eyes turned slightly red at some point, as if she would cry the next moment.

Yes, no matter what choice you make, it is a pity, and it will never heal a person's pain.

"You're right." Ye Qingyan responded in a low voice.

"Be good, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just like you often say, let nature take its course. No matter what happens, we will be together."

"Okay." Ye Qingyan nimbly got into Jiang Yanjing's arms like a little hamster. Her body was petite and exquisite, and she happened to be completely wrapped by Jiang Yanjing's body.

Jiang Yanjing's embrace was broad and warm, exuding a light fragrance, making Ye Qingyan feel extremely at ease.

He gently stroked Ye Qingyan's hair and said softly, "It's okay."

His voice is deep and powerful, as if it has infinite power that can make people forget all worries and sorrows.

Ye Qingyan slowly closed her eyes, feeling very reluctant and more afraid.

Once people own something, they will be afraid of losing it. When they think of that image, they will become panicked and nervous, and their hearts will be tightly grasped.

Ye Qingyan thought about praying to heaven to give her a chance, but later, she gave up that idea.

She knew it wouldn't end well for her.

There was a hint of murderous intent when Tiandao saw her. If you didn't observe carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect it.

Ye Qingyan didn't understand why he had the intention to kill her, and the only person he could think of was Asi.

He obviously wanted to kill her, but he spared her life and gave her a better choice instead of letting the world collapse.

But is what he said true?

What if the way of heaven is also an illusion?

Can this world be saved?

Ye Qingyan didn't dare to think about it, afraid of exposing the illusion, so she could only place her hope on it and pray for a good result for her.

When the plane arrived in country C, Ye Qingyan got off the bus and He Shuwan called.

"Yanyan, have you gotten off the plane?" He Shuwan's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I just got off the plane, what happened?"

"We'll wait for you at Exit 5."

Ye Qingyan was startled, "Ah, oh, okay, we'll be out right away."

They contacted He Shuwan in advance, and Ye Qingyan told her the approximate time of arrival in country C. They did not expect that someone would come to pick them up.

The group of people moved forward in a mighty manner, and Mu Xiao and others left first through other exits.

Ye Qingyan, Ye Lanyao and others left from Exit 5. They saw several luxury cars not far away. The people beside the cars kept staring at the exit. When they saw Ye Qingyan appear, their eyes lit up. stand up.

He Shuwan waved her hands excitedly, "Yanyan, Yaoyao, this way."

Pei Hengfeng's tense face turned into a smile, and he waved to Ye Qingyan.

Pei Jinyu stood not far away and looked at her quietly. I wonder if it was an illusion. When Ye Qingyan appeared, Pei Jinyu's tense body relaxed.

Ye Qingyan walked closer and said, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

He Shuwan skillfully held Ye Qingyan's arm, "It's okay, we've only been here not long."

Pei Hengfeng smiled helplessly. His wife lied more and more. She stayed here two hours in advance. She didn't want her daughter to feel guilty and said that she had just arrived not long ago.

Several people got on the car one after another. Ye Qingyan, Ye Lanyao and He Shuwan took one car, and Jiang Yanjing and Song Qingshi took another car.

"Yan Jing, you and Ye Qingyan..." Song Qingshi hesitated, glancing at the driver from the corner of his eye, but ultimately did not ask.

"I respect her choice." Jiang Yanjing said lightly.

"I'm not in a hurry. Ye Qingyan must have some purpose for suddenly bringing up the wedding. She will definitely not hurt everyone, but I advise you to make corresponding plans."

"Yeah." Jiang Yanjing responded.

Song Qingshi and Ye Lanyao didn't know what Ye Qingyan had gone through in the Shen family, and had been guessing why she did this. Except that she wanted to achieve some purpose, they had no clue.

But one thing remains unchanged, Ye Qingyan will not hurt them.

Arriving at Pei's house, Ye Qingyan delivered gifts to everyone. The smile on He Shuwan's face became even bigger, and she kept saying thank you.

"It's fine if you like it, but my sister prepared these for me. I almost forgot at the time. I apologize to you." Ye Qingyan stood up and bent over.

"Yanyan." He Shuwan grabbed her and motioned her to sit down.

He Shuwan patted her hand and said, "One family does not speak the same language. You and Yaoyao are both good children. No matter who prepares the same thing."

"As long as Aunt He likes it." Ye Lanyao's eyes were crooked and she was smiling.

He Shuwan smiled happily, "I like it, I like it very much, and I am very grateful to Yaoyao."

"Aunt He is welcome."

A few people chatted casually again, mostly He Shuwan asking about Ye Qingyan's affairs in country R.

After a long time, Ye Lanyao mentioned something important, namely their wedding.

The living room fell into silence, and He Shuwan remained silent, her expression obscure and difficult to distinguish.

After a long time, he asked weakly: "Have you decided?"

Ye Lanyao joked: "Yes, we have known each other for such a long time. We are not young at all. We should start a family and start a career soon."

"Yes." He Shuwan murmured softly.

Yes, everyone is no longer young. Ye Qingyan and Ye Lanyao are almost thirty. At their age, He Shuwan has already given birth to a daughter.

He Shuwan suppressed the pain in her heart, looked at Ye Qingyan, and asked her opinion, "Yanyan, what kind of wedding scene do you like?"

Ye Qingyan responded obediently: "I can do anything. I will follow your arrangements."

"Now that you have made your decision, I respect your thoughts and know that you have a good relationship, but we must take the necessary steps."

The male seniors are married, the female seniors are married, there are three matchmakers and six betrothals, and there are countless rules.

Jiang Yanjing's expression was unclear, but it could be clearly seen that he was not as happy as he imagined.

He said to He Shuwan: "This is what it should be. The specific matters still need to be discussed by the two families. Tomorrow I will ask the eldest brother to come to propose marriage."

"I will also ask my father to come." Song Qingshi also quickly agreed.