Yang Xi looked at her back, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He hesitated for more than ten seconds before saying: "Mengyao, I know you won't agree, but I won't give up either."

"You won't give up? What won't you give up? Won't you let me be your mistress?" Mengyao turned to look at Yang Xi, her eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

"No." Yang Xi shook his head, stared at her face with unprecedented seriousness, and answered word by word, "I will not give up my idea of ​​marrying you as my wife."

Mengyao paused, lowered her eyes and did not answer.

Yang Xi hesitated for a few seconds, walked to her side, stroked her cheek lightly, motioned her to look up at him.

Mengyao didn't refuse, she raised her head and looked at Yang Xi.

"Mengyao, you just need to wait for me, I won't let you down." Yang Xi's voice was low, but the words were clear, affectionate and determined.

Mengyao shook her head and let go of his hand, and continued to walk a few steps forward, her complexion sank unconsciously, and her eyes became confused for a while.

"Yang Xi, why do you do such a thing? Even if you can convince your parents, I can't convince myself. Although Pooh is not my biological daughter, my sense of responsibility to her drives me to find her a stepfather." .”

"Then can you let go of your feelings for me easily?" Yang Xi questioned her.

Mengyao was a little speechless when asked, and did not answer for a long time.

Give up their feelings?

How could she do it?

Although she hasn't seen Yang Xi in the past five years, every time she sees news about Yang Xi on the news, her heart is filled with waves.

Said she was ruthless, but she was affectionate.

Said she was affectionate, but she was helpless.

Perhaps this is the final explanation of their love.

Mengyao smiled wryly, then turned to look at Yang Xi, for a moment, it seemed as if they had never been separated.

"I promise you, Yang Xi." She looked at Yang Xi with firmness and hesitation in her dark eyes.

"Promise?" Yang Xi's expression softened a little, and he asked her with some disbelief, "Promise me what?"

"Promise to be your underground lover, an underground lover who will never be known by outsiders." Mengyao's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, and the last sentence was probably only heard by herself.

But Yang Xi heard it.

His face sank, as if he had fallen into some kind of incomprehensible myth.

He really thought that way, to be with her secretly, let her be his underground lover, and not let anyone find out.

To do that would be the most beneficial way, both for her and for him.

But after all, it was difficult for him to convince himself to let his most beloved girl become his mistress.

With this feeling, he would only feel that he was a failure, not that he was lucky.

Yang Xi was stunned for a long time before replying in a deep tone: "I don't agree, letting you secretly be my mistress really makes me feel like I deserve to die ten thousand times!"

Mengyao didn't expect Yang Xi's attitude to change so quickly, and she felt mixed feelings.

She lowered her eyes and thought for tens of seconds, and finally, as if she had made up her mind, she walked to Yang Xi's side, hugged his waist gently, and buried her face on her chest.

She looked up at him, her eyes were deep, her voice was flat, but she couldn't hide her affection: "Yang Xi, if you don't love me, so what if you give me an identity? If you love me, So what is the difference between having a marriage certificate and not having such a marriage certificate?"

Yang Xi hesitated for tens of seconds before hesitantly said: "But, you know what if"

"There are not so many ifs!" Mengyao quickly interrupted him, and then added with deep eyes, "Yang Xi, I don't believe in what ifs, and I don't believe in what ifs, but I just want to believe in you, believe in you won't let me down..."

Yang Xi closed his eyes, his eyes were dazed and perplexed, he didn't continue to answer, but he hugged her a little harder.

Mengyao didn't speak either, she just let him hold her like that.

How much she hopes that from this second onwards, it will be forever.

They will never be separated again.

......

The next day, Mengyao got up very early. She thought she was early enough, but after all, she was not as early as Yang Xi.

When she got up, she realized that Yang Xi was no longer in the room.

She didn't think much about it, and after getting out of bed, she walked towards the bathroom, planning to wash up and then go downstairs to find Yang Xi.

After she took a shower and changed her clothes, it was almost half an hour.

Just when she was about to go downstairs to look for Yang Xi, she saw Yang Xi passing by the door of the study.

At this moment, the door of the study was only half closed, so she saw Yang Xi at a glance.

Yang Xi seems to be very busy at the moment, constantly writing something.

She frowned anxiously, then opened the door and walked in.

Yang Xi looked really busy, she didn't even notice when she walked in, she was still busy with the work in her hand.

When Mengyao walked to a distance of one or two meters from Yang Xi, Yang Xi realized that she was coming, and raised his head to look at her.

"Meng Yao, are you awake?" Yang Xi's voice was a little hoarse, it seemed that it was because of staying up late last night.

Mengyao nodded, and then asked him aloud: "Yang Xi, what are you doing?"

Yang Xi frowned, and hesitated for more than ten seconds before replying in a flat tone: "It's because of a project. I think it's very good, but other people don't agree. You know it takes a long time to revise."

His voice was very soft, but it was clearly revealing a bit of helplessness.

"Well, it does take a long time to modify a plan, but since you think it's very good, why do you need to modify it?"

"I really think the original plan is very good, but the acceptance of others is not high. Even if I intend to, it is difficult to take into account the overall situation."

"Then don't take the overall situation into consideration, just take care of the interests. After all, there is no one in this world who will be against interests." Mengyao expressed her opinion.

"Oh?" Yang Xi raised her eyebrows with great interest, and then asked her, "Why are you so sure that my plan is for profit?"

Mengyao smiled slightly, and then replied: "Yang Xi, haven't you heard that a confidant is like a father? I have always regarded you as my child, so of course I know what you are thinking every day!"

"Child?" Yang Xi couldn't help smiling, and asked her back, "Why do you think I'm your child?"

"I can't tell you this, you will definitely be angry if you find out." Mengyao replied pretending to be mysterious.

"You don't say I'm angry now." Yang Xi stared at her ambiguously for a few seconds, then took her hand and pulled her to his side.

"Do you really want me to tell you?" Mengyao asked desperately.

"Well, say." Yang Xi hugged her waist and buried her face in her chest.

Mengyao lowered her head and stroked his hair, and replied with a half smile: "Maybe it's because you really seem like a child sometimes, you never remember what you said, no matter what you do, I want to help you worry about it." , you are no better than Pooh, do you know that?"

"Who said I don't remember what I said?" Yang Xi caught a key word and replied ambiguously: "I still clearly remember that you owed me to take the initiative five years ago?"

"I didn't!" Yang Xi exposed her secret, Mengyao couldn't help but blushed, and quickly retorted, "Yang Xi, you lost your memory!"

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