The beloved one of the rich brother

Under the night sky, on the corridor of the side hall of Nanyi Palace

Murong Ye pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, looking at the short-haired pretty woman who was stopped by him, and said nonchalantly, "Miss Qin, why are you so depressed?"

Qin Yifei raised her eyebrows slightly, "What do you mean?"

"I heard that you took the initiative to propose a marriage alliance with my Murong family?" Although Murong Ye did not mention any names, he hinted at it.

Qin Yifei curled her lips when she heard this, but did not answer directly. She just stared at Murong Ye quietly without saying a word.

Her beautiful and lively big eyes are like a deep lake, as if they can see through everything.

Even Murong Ye, who was used to being noticed by others, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment. He frowned slightly and was about to ask again when Qin Yifei suddenly took a step forward.

She stood on tiptoe and moved closer to Murong Ye. The distance between them was instantly shortened, and their breathing intertwined, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qin Yifei's skin color is not the kind of fair skin that girls nowadays pursue. Her whole body is covered with honey-colored skin, but it looks particularly even and healthy. Coupled with her exquisite facial features, she gives people a different kind of beauty that is pleasing to the eye.

Murong Ye, who had always been a playboy and had long been accustomed to the same old faces of Internet celebrities, faced the woman so close to him. His originally evil and dissolute gaze involuntarily fixed on her cherry-like tempting red lips. He even felt his heartbeat inexplicably quicken a few beats.

"Third Young Master..." While he was stunned, the girl's soft yet firm voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Ye's eyebrows moved, and his dark eyes stared at her. She opened her mouth slightly, and her red lips moved. "To be fair, what do you think of me?"

Murong Ye looked at her and was speechless for a moment.

He had to admit that the girl in front of him was indeed different. Both her temperament and appearance exuded a unique charm.

However, before he could answer, Qin Yifei lowered her voice a little, and asked softly with a hint of bewitching: "Do you want to try it?"

Murong Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and he asked unconsciously, "Try what?"

Qin Yifei raised her lips slightly, and said softly, "Try...marry first, fall in love later!"

The woman's clear and smiling voice brushed past his ears, causing Murong Ye to feel dazed.

First, get married first, then fall in love? What the hell? Is she saying she wants to marry him? Is she really going to marry herself? ? ? ?

Marry first, then love? Love? What to love? Love?

Even Murong Ye, who was known for his playfulness and cynicism, was stunned by the woman's frankness and boldness.

However, what was even more shocking was yet to come. She suddenly pulled him close to her with great force, and her beautiful red lips gently touched the corner of his mouth.

His breathing suddenly stopped and he didn't have time to react.

The next second, the woman pulled her red lips away cleanly and neatly without any reluctance.

"Think about it carefully. I'll wait for your reply." After leaving this sentence, Qin Yifei turned around and left lightly.

Murong Ye stared at the woman in a daze as she gracefully left in front of him.

He raised his hand and gently covered the corner of his mouth that the woman had touched lightly, as if he could still feel the soft touch.

Murong Ye was stunned for a long while before he suddenly came to his senses. This was simply a great humiliation!

Murong Ye is a man who can move freely among many women, but now he is seduced by a woman so easily?

But it is undeniable that this woman is indeed much more interesting than other women.

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Qin Yifei's hand just touched the door handle, and she didn't even have time to turn it to open the door, when suddenly, a low and hoarse voice came from behind her: "Fei Fei..."

Qin Yifei's expression didn't change at all, as if she had expected it.

She closed her eyes gently, then slowly turned around, facing the person who was speaking, and called softly: "Brother..."

"Do you know what you are doing?" Gao Liyan's face was as gloomy as a pool of stagnant water, and his deep and thick eyes stared at her closely.

Qin Yifei tilted her head slightly, pretending to be confused, and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

When Gao Liyan thought about the scene where he had just witnessed her kissing another man, the anger in his heart burned involuntarily.

He clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, "How long have you known him? How well do you know him? How can you threaten to marry him so easily?"

"Know? Understand?" Qin Yifei smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

She looked straight at him, but her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, calm and without ripples, as if it had lost all vitality and energy.

Her voice was calm and indifferent. "Brother, when it comes to how long we've known each other and how well we understand each other, who can compare to you and me?"

They met and depended on each other when they were young, and later they knew each other and fell in love. They were close to each other and experienced the test of life and death together. They once had a common belief that they would continue like this and live happily forever.

Until that day, when she woke up, he was already holding hands with another woman.

The scene was like a dream, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. She didn't even know how long it took her to figure out whether it was reality or a dream.

Gao Liyan's body suddenly stiffened, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word.

Qin Yifei silently withdrew her gaze. Her eyes became empty, as if she had lost her soul. She murmured to herself, "But, so what?"

Twenty years of wonderful memories came flooding back to my mind, but those sweet moments have now turned into sharp pains.

They once had so much, but in the end they still lost each other. Perhaps, love is like this, hard to figure out, helpless and heartbroken.

She raised her eyes to look at him again, with a vague smile on her lips, "Brother, you already have a sister-in-law! Do you remember? You said you... fell in love at first sight, and got married."

When it comes to love at first sight, what does it matter how long we've known each other or whether we understand each other or not?

"Brother!" Qin Yifei deliberately emphasized her tone, not knowing whether she wanted to deeply imprint this sentence in Gao Liyan's heart or to remind herself again, "You are already married!"

The blood in Gao Liyan's body seemed to cool down in an instant, and he became as stiff as a stone sculpture.

She turned slowly, took hold of the door handle and twisted it gently.

"In the future, I will make myself happy." Her voice was calm and firm, "You, too!"

Gao Liyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, and he clenched and unclenched his fists. Finally, he seemed to have lost all his strength and could no longer utter a word.

Finally, the door was ruthlessly closed in front of him, isolating him and her into two different worlds.