Refuse to raise the white flag, lost your game 5

  As for Liang Zichen's proposal to get engaged, Ye Qingwa had always been half-believing and half-doubting. Just half a month ago, he was still on good terms with his ex-girlfriend, and she didn't believe that just because that woman dumped him, he would really get engaged to her.

  But in fact, he seems to have really put his heart into it.

  The next day, he came to the door. After saying that he wanted to get engaged, he was called into the study by the old man. The two of them chatted for about an hour before he finally came out with a calm expression.

  Ye Qing hurriedly went forward to greet him and asked: "How is it? What did the old man say?"

  He patted her hand: "Don't say anything, let me treat you well in the future."

  Ye Qing smiled and suddenly felt that the old man had a human touch, holding his arm to send him out: "Then how did you answer?" She took the opportunity to be coquettish.

  "Nature has responded accordingly; otherwise, how could the old man agree?"

  She narrowed her eyes and smiled, feeling that even the scorching sun was pleasant to behold: "That's it, from now on if you dare treat me badly, I'll report you to the old master!"

  Liang Zichen smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

  The two families, Liang and Ye, were arranging a marriage alliance in J City, which was considered a big deal. Ye's parents also attached great importance to it, checked the almanac and said that the eighth day of next month was the nearest auspicious day, so they decided to hold it on that day. The relationship between the two families had always been good, so there was nothing to disagree about. Liang's mother and Ye's mother went shopping together for the necessary items for the engagement, while Ye Qingwa occasionally joined in, but felt that this matter was not realistic at all.

  Because time was tight, after some trivial matters were settled, it was already the day of the engagement.

  The engagement ceremony was grand, and when Ye Qingwa was doing her hair in the dressing room, her good friend Su Jianjian brought a large stack of newspapers and placed them on the dresser, panting heavily and saying: "Look, your engagement ceremony is the headline of so many newspapers, it's really giving face, even I as a bridesmaid feel honored."

  Ye Qingwan smiled, pursing her lips, thinking that everything was a cycle of cause and effect. She had never failed to get what she wanted, so what if Liang Zichen had loved someone else before? Just as she had said to that woman, he would never marry her, while Ye Qingwan was his best match.

  Before the engagement ceremony began, she saw Liang Ziyue standing coldly on one side, and her heart shrank in fear that he had already become accustomed to it. However, she should be grateful to him; just a few days ago, she had only learned that the woman who left Liang Zichen was actually driven away by Liang Ziyue's good deed.

  Ye Qingyao still thought he wouldn't stoop to breaking up someone's marriage, but it turned out he did it with ease, not looking like a novice at all.

  The engagement ceremony came to a successful end, and when Ye Qingwa heard everyone praising her and Liang Zichen as a perfect match, she raised her head proudly and confidently. This was something she had always known - she looked good and was extremely compatible with Liang Zichen.

  After the engagement was over, Ye Qingwa still lived at home. Originally, she should have been living with Liang Zichen, but because he said that their new house wasn't renovated yet, they decided to wait until after the wedding.

  As long as Liang Zichen has time, the two will go on a date, watch movies, and have dinner. However, Ye Qing'ao can see that Liang Zichen is always distracted. No matter how hard she tries to ignore it, she can't. She tells herself again and again that he's just not used to his current life yet, and it's not that he regrets getting engaged to her.

  It's just regret. She found out that she had been worried all along, worried that he would say to her unintentionally: Sorry, Qingyao, I regret it.