Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"According to her, do you still have a lingering past?"

It wasn't that she was eavesdropping, it was just that Chen Xinrao's voice was so heart-piercing and penetrating that even the soundproof walls of the Song family couldn't stop it.

Mu Wan'an looked at him rather narrowly, pretending to sigh with great pity:
"It turns out that you are hard-hearted. I heard that she loves you so much that I was almost moved."

"Oh, really?"

Taking down a bottle of red wine from the side wine cabinet, Song Bingjue held up a tall crystal glass and shook it at her, making an inviting gesture:

"If she really loves me as a person, I might give her a high opinion."

Slowly walking to his side and taking the glass, Mu Wan'an looked at the man in front of him who was pouring the wine for himself with unpredictability in his eyes:

"Is it not you who she loves?"

"It's not so much that she loves me, it's better to say that she loves this person who is wrapped in layers of money and rights."

Regarding this fact, Song Bingjue smiled a bit coldly. He shook the red wine in his hand. The scarlet and translucent liquid looked more and more beautiful under the gorgeous lights. He looked at Mu Wan'an's face:
"It's not good to target her like this. I should say this. Most people fall in love with me just because of my various conditions."

"Why do you think so?"

Looking at the man with a lonely face, Mu Wan'an realized that this was the first time she really understood the man in front of her. In the past, she was probably like most people, and her impression of Song Bingjue would always remain the one that the media created for him.

"Just looking at your face can make many women flock to you."

Hearing her words, his eyes lit up and asked:

"how about you?"

"..."

When asked by him, Mu Wan'an's face turned red instantly, and she faltered and said:
"What do you ask me for? I'm not a face control..."

"I originally thought that there would be people who would not treat me sincerely because of my wealth, but I didn't expect my appearance to be useless to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly telepathically, with a lonely expression on his face, "There are so few people in this world who can be sincere to each other. I'm too self-indulgent."

Seeing him like this, Mu Wan'an felt very uncomfortable, she quickly explained:
"I think you are too pessimistic. Do I treat you well because you are good-looking? Don't think too much because of these. Although there may be few sincere people in the world, those who have bad intentions at first, Maybe later I will really fall in love with you while getting along with you."

Thinking of Chen Xinrao who repeatedly attacked her because of him, Mu Wan'an felt a lot, she smiled and said:

"Take Chen Xinrao as an example. Perhaps the purpose of her approaching you is to preserve the prosperity and wealth of her and the entire Chen family, but who can say that there is no emotion in it? It was fake at first, but if you fake it, you will It's slowly becoming real."

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, Song Bingjue approached her and asked vaguely:
"Do you really think so?"

"Yes."

Seeing that he seemed to be in a better mood, Mu Wan'an replied with a smile, her eyes were serious:

"If you want to be tempted by another person, how can it be possible if you don't exchange your sincerity? I think she may be fake at first, but she can't help but make a fake show for real, right? Sometimes feelings can't be imagined immaculate."

"Perhaps you're right. But I can't agree with that."

He looked at her deeply, as if looking at his own treasures, "If loving someone is mixed with so much worldly fame and wealth, I would rather not have such a love. Ordinary people may want a stable marriage, but What I want is someone who can support me through my life."

"You're right."

Thinking of her previous marriage, Mu Wan'an shrugged her shoulders in relief, "I'm probably a little too ignorant, when I was with Xu Shuo before, I just wanted a relationship, but I didn't expect it to end up like this. "

Hearing her take the initiative to talk about that relationship, Song Bingjue knew that she had put it down now, and while feeling relieved, a secret joy rose again:

"Maybe, you haven't met the right person yet."

As he spoke, he looked at her fixedly, "Sometimes, a person's whole life is to wait for some important people. Everything before that is irrelevant."

"you are right."

Mu Wan'an also noticed the scorching gaze he looked at her, and she instinctively responded with a haha:
"I'm also waiting for that person to come. I hope that one day you can meet her as you wish."

Her evasive attitude was obvious, but Song Bingjue was unwilling to let her evade again and again. He said seriously:
"No need to borrow your good words, I have already met this person."

Mu Wan'an took two steps back, she seemed to vaguely understand what he was going to say, but she didn't want to hear it now, so she could only smile awkwardly to hide her flustered:
"It's good to keep some things in your heart, there's no need to say them out."

"If you don't say anything, you might miss it forever." He walked over slowly, and finally stood in front of her slowly, with the elegance and certainty of a mature man:

"Mu Wanan, I like you. I like you after careful consideration, and I like you at first sight."

His words seemed to have magical powers. He originally thought that he would only be more upset when he heard it, but with the disappearance of the last word, Mu Wan'an felt that his world seemed to have quieted down.

Maybe the dust has settled, maybe it's peace of mind.

Even though she tried to escape in her heart, she also knew that between her and Song Bingjue, there would always be a day when this layer of window paper would be pierced.

"How can you be sure that you just like me?"

Taking a deep breath, Mu Wan'an's tone was a bit hesitant. Both of them are adults, so they were unexpectedly cautious about this kind of question. She looked at him seriously:
"Or, your liking, is it a general liking, or—"

When asked here, she bit her lip a little bit awkwardly, then lowered her voice:
"... Or the kind of love I thought?"

Seeing a little shyness on her face, but more calmness, Song Bingjue knew that she was ready to face him squarely, a slight smile appeared on his lips:
"Which do you think you like?"

"The relationship between a man and a woman, maybe I should ask directly, do you have any intention of pursuing me?"

Pinching her own palm, Mu Wan'an tried her best to keep calm, she tilted her head slightly, and looked at the person standing in front of her:

"Compared with those ambiguous answers, I hope you can clarify these things at once. If you hang on so unclearly, I will be very troubled."

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at him fixedly, her chest was beating like thunder, as if her heart was about to jump out in the next moment, the mood at this moment was extremely excited, just like when she stood under the scorching sun after the college entrance examination and waited for the results to come out. A moment is the same.

"Can't my attitude all the time let you discover my true intention?"

Seeing how nervous she was, Song Bingjue wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, but he still looked at her helplessly:
"I like you, the love between men and women, the love that I want to spend my whole life with you. That's what I thought at the beginning, but you have been avoiding this fact."

In the beginning... was that the purpose?Mu Wan'an looked at him incredulously, "At that time, when I met you, I was just divorced, right? I even detested myself at that time, how could you..."

Seeing her dumbstruck, Song Bingjue still found her extremely cute. He looked at her fondly, and said with deep meaning:

"I've been watching you before you knew me. I know you better than you think."

Facing his deep eyes, Mu Wan'an suddenly flashed many pictures in his mind. It seemed that there was such a person looking at him before, he...

When I think about it again, it seems that I can't think of anything.

Song Bingjue saw that her expression was different, and quickly asked with concern: "What's the matter? I felt that something was wrong with you just now?"

"It's okay, I just feel in a trance that the scene you talked to me just now seems familiar, as if we got along like this a long time ago."

Having said that, she laughed belatedly, and tapped her head:

"I'm just afraid that there is something wrong with my brain. We obviously only met not long ago. How could it be..."

"There are some people in this world who just give you a sense of deja vu. This is probably fate."

After a long silence, Song Bingjue finally had some warmth on his face. He nodded and looked at the woman in front of him:
"The first time I saw you, I knew you were my destiny. So, even if you try to escape every time, I will stand still and look at you."

"Why are you doing this? I..."

I didn't expect him to be so serious and affectionate. Mu Wan'an seemed a little at a loss, she stammered:
"There are women who are prettier than me in this world...why is your tone...it feels like it's all up to me."

While talking, a strand of her hair hung down and was mischievously placed on the side of her face. He stretched out his hand to tidy her hair, and his eyes were extremely gentle:
"You're right, it's really up to you. Because there's only one you in this world."

Mu Wan'an was startled by the tenderness and cherishment in his eyes. She didn't understand why he had such strong feelings for her after the two of them had known each other not long ago... Although she was puzzled, she still held back her desire to... Inquiring mood, half-jokingly said:

"Your love talk skills are perfect. Even a pure-hearted person like me can't help my heart fluttering."

"What I want is not your momentary infatuation."

While tidying her hair, he held her hand:
"You should understand what I mean."