Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

After Ye Jialan finished speaking, Qin Beichuan immediately frowned.

He didn't seem to expect her to say that at all.

Ye Jialan smiled smartly, and continued: "Actually, you don't have to worry about me. I have a good life. In the past few years, my career has been smooth, and I have met many friends, including Zilin. He treats me very well. You can do whatever he wants." rest assured."

When she said these words, Qin Beichuan had already come in front of her, he raised her chin lightly: "Do you really not understand, or pretend to be confused."

His intimate behavior made Ye Jialan's heart beat suddenly faster, and she blinked quickly, not even daring to look directly into his eyes.

She tentatively asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"I miss you very much," he changed the subject, and his eyes fell on her lips, "but it's not just this kind of miss."

Ye Jialan's nose was sore, her throat was congested, and her heart couldn't beat anymore. She stared blankly at Qin Beichuan, "So what?"

Qin Beichuan stared into her eyes, "The one who wants to marry you and wants you to rely on me in the future."

For any girl, hearing someone who has a crush say such words to herself may be both happy and moved.

For a moment, Ye Jialan was also quite happy.

But she soon regained her senses.

This is not the first time he has said this.

That night seven years ago, they had a relationship. Early the next morning, he sat on the edge of the bed with his back to her, and while getting dressed, he said to her: I will marry you, if you want.

Ye Jialan knew very well that Qin Beichuan only proposed marriage out of guilt and wanting to be responsible to her.

Without that night, Qin Beichuan would not have proposed to her.

She could almost imagine what it would be like after the two got married.

For two people who have no feelings, getting married is nothing more than fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife.

Perhaps there is a possibility of a long-term relationship, but the greater possibility is that the relationship between the two becomes more and more indifferent, and in the end, the marriage becomes an empty shell, in name only.

Ye Jialan doesn't want this kind of marriage.

Not in the past, not now.

She smiled at Qin Beichuan: "Thank you, I really don't need it."

"Thank you, no need? Do you think I'm selling you insurance?"

He was angry, and seemed anxious.

But his analogy is very apt.

From Ye Jialan's point of view, Qin Beichuan proposed marriage because he saw that she had never had a family and feared that she would end up alone, so he took the initiative to provide marriage as a guarantee, like an insurance policy for her.

After all, he still wants to pay for the mistakes of the year, and then compensate her for the sacrifices she made.

The Qin Beichuan she knew was such a person, he didn't like to owe anyone anything.

After Ye Jialan figured this out, the sense of happiness in her heart was gone.

She said to Qin Beichuan: "You really don't owe me anything, and that incident did not cause fatal harm to me. Without that incident, I would not be where I am today. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

Qin Beichuan gave a wry smile after hearing her words.

"You know what the most absurd thing is?"

Ye Jialan waited for him to speak.

"I climbed up more than a dozen floors, and finally I have the courage to confess to you, but you firmly believe that I just want to pay off the debt."

"...Isn't it?"

He didn't have her in his heart, so of course he proposed because of guilt... Ye Jialan turned his eyes away, thinking in his heart.

Qin Beichuan raised her chin again, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Of course not." He answered firmly, and then said in a more sincere tone: "I want to marry you because I like you."

Ye Jialan's heart can no longer beat.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her, looking into his honest and fiery eyes, "Am I drunk, or are you drunk?"

He smiled helplessly, and then stroked her face: "Is it difficult to believe that I like you?"

It's not easy...

After all, it has been seven years since they parted ways.

In the past seven years, they have worked and lived in their own worlds, with almost no intersection, and no chance to cultivate their relationship.

Did not fall in love with her seven years ago, and fell in love with her again after seven years of no intersection?

Is there such a possibility?

And from Ye Jialan's point of view, Qin Beichuan couldn't let go of Yunyun who had passed away. Later, it was Miss Su who accompanied him through the most painful period and gave him a lot of strength. He also had a good impression of Miss Su. Unfortunately, Miss Su got married, and this second relationship ended without a problem.

There was Yunyun in the front and Miss Su in the back. In his heart, how could there be a place for her, Ye Jialan?

"When did you start liking me?"

Ye Jialan was like a naive child, only caring about surprise and doubt, even ignoring his body that was getting closer and closer.

At this time, Qin Beichuan held her waist with one hand, and put his other hand lightly on the back of her neck. She was almost trapped between the fireplace and his body by Qin Beichuan.

He stared at her lips, and replied in a low voice, "Maybe after that night, maybe it's the first time to hold a show for my own brand."

"You came that day?"

Qin Beichuan nodded: "I didn't say hello to you, and I was afraid of being recognized by the media, so I sat in the back row, and I was more heavily armed."

He paused and looked into her eyes: "You were very charming and feminine that day, and I suddenly realized that the young girl who used to be by my side has grown up."

His eyes were deep and his voice was deep and sexy, Ye Jialan began to believe it.

Maybe after letting go of his feelings for Miss Su, Qin Beichuan really fell in love with her?

He was still hesitating in his heart, but his mouth moved a step faster: "Then why did you come to me now?"

This opening revealed the expectation in my heart, and also exposed the grievance hidden in my heart.

Of course she had imagined that Qin Beichuan came to see her with a sincere heart.

But he only made occasional phone calls, or secretly helped her with her career.

This kind of care is like making up for her.

Ye Jialan didn't need it at all.

Now he said that he fell in love with her a long time ago, why did he wait until today?

After she finished asking, Qin Beichuan showed embarrassment on his face.

"I did that kind of thing to you once, which already made me feel dirty enough, so I kept suppressing it, and told myself not to think about it."

Ye Jialan pursed her lower lip, and said in a low voice: "I said before, I don't blame you for that..."

Talking about the past, the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward and more ambiguous. In addition, Qin Beichuan had been hugging her all the time, and his body was too close, as if only the hot breath of each other was left.

The intimate entanglement of that night seems to be repeating itself...

Ye Jialan was very confused, and couldn't help pushing his chest: "Let go of me first..."

Instead of letting go, he lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "You miss me too, don't you?"

"I...I didn't." Ye Jialan turned her head away, avoiding his lips.

"You were complaining about me just now, but you have been waiting for me to come to you?"

"I said no!"

Ye Jialan felt her face was scorching hot, as if it was about to burn.

In front of him, he still doesn't intend to let her go.

As if he didn't hear her denial, he continued: "Missing me, but avoiding me, why? Do you think I'm not sincere?"

He was right.

Ye Jialan doesn't want pity and charity, nor does she need apology and compensation, she just wants a sincere heart.

When she didn't speak, Qin Beichuan took her as acquiescence, and continued to ask her, "Can you accept me now?"

She was so embarrassed that she mumbled, "Who knows if you came to me because you were lonely."

Qin Beichuan kissed her ear sideways: "If you just want to relieve loneliness, the girl next to me, what kind of girl is there, why bother to come all the way to find you."

This kiss disturbed Ye Jialan's heart, she stared at Qin Beichuan at a close distance, and said indiscriminately, "Maybe...maybe you're tired of playing."

Qin Beichuan smiled wryly: "The last time I had sex with a girl was when I almost bankrupted myself."

She froze for a moment, then realized, he meant that the last time he did that kind of thing, it was with her...

Ye Jialan couldn't believe it, "After that time with us, you have been..."

"No," he kissed her lips lightly, "Although I look like a playboy, you know me best, and you should know what my private life is like."

It is true that he is in the fashion circle and is a big designer, and there are many beautiful female models around him, but he is not a womanizer. Apart from work, he just goes horseback riding, keeps fit, and lives a very simple life.

Some people have said frankly before that Great Designer Qin simply wasted a great resource.

The resource that person said was referring to the beautiful women around Qin Beichuan.

"Seven years... I didn't expect that you have been alone for seven years..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Beichuan bit her lip lightly.

He said sourly: "Unlike you, you have more than one boyfriend, and you bring them all home."

"I……"

Qin Beichuan pressed her mouth: "It doesn't matter, I don't care."

Afterwards, Qin Beichuan didn't give her another chance to explain, his lips were already on hers.

Ye Jialan had nowhere to hide, so she could only respond passively.

Like a first kiss, and like a dream.

She was shy, but couldn't help being more enthusiastic.

Her mind was completely messed up...

Suddenly, the world wobbled, and she realized that she had been hugged by Qin Beichuan.

He walked towards her bedroom, Ye Jialan buried her face in his arms, acquiescing to his behavior.

When she was put on the bed by Qin Beichuan, as soon as she touched the cool sheets, her mind suddenly shivered and she woke up.

She pushed Qin Beichuan away: "No, not tonight."

With his hands on her sides, he asked hoarsely, "Why?"