After rebirth, Miss Shen went crazy.

Shen Liyuan was stunned for a while, "What?"

Lan Xiying worked hard for the Lan family for many years, and even used his inheritance rights in exchange for his marriage to Ming Jue.

She really didn't expect that Lan Xiying would do this for Mingjue.

My childish younger brother who has not yet grown up, lost to Lan Xiying, and he did not lose unjustly.

"What did grandpa say?" Shen Liyuan couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa hesitated for a while, but he did not object to the eldest brother marrying Ming Jue. He also said that Jue is a good girl." Lan Xiye shook his head, "Then grandpa asked my father to go to the Ming family to propose marriage for the eldest brother in person on behalf of the Lan family."

"Wow!" Shen Liyuan immediately understood why the Ming family agreed so decisively.

The head of the Lan family went to propose marriage in person. What could be more sincere than this?

The Ming family had no reason to disagree, and the Ming family would be extremely satisfied with Lan Xiying.

Even if the Ming family and the Lan family are in a competitive relationship overtly or covertly,

"Eldest brother has paid a lot for the Lan family. Grandpa asked my father to go to the Ming family in person. This is the Lan family's reward for all the hard work of the eldest brother for so many years." Lan Xiye said, "Liyuan, I know that my father did not personally go to the Ming family." Going to the Shen family in Jiangcheng to propose marriage actually feels a little unfair to you..."

"I'm not wronged." Shen Liyuan shook her head, "Actually, you are wronged. I pushed you out as a shield in order to kick out that scumbag Nie Chengxuan. That's why you were wronged."

Lan Xiye squeezed Shen Liyuan's hand, "Fortunately you let me be your shield, otherwise, how could I have the chance to be your husband?"

The two laughed and joked for a while.

In the ward here, Mingjue looked at Lan Xiying with the same shocked face.

Although she agreed to be with Lan Xiying, she never expected that in just one day, the engagement ring would be placed in front of her.

Is this a five-fold acceleration?

Even five times acceleration is not that fast, right?

"Mr. Lan..." Mingjue was so nervous that she stuttered, "This, this... are we going too fast?"

"Aren't we dating for the purpose of getting married?" Lan Xiying said matter-of-factly, "So, what's the problem with getting engaged first?"

"But we don't know each other very well yet..." Mingjue ducked back at a loss, as if the engagement ring was a scourge, and her mind went blank.

How come you agreed to be his girlfriend and suddenly became your fiancée?

Will he wake up tomorrow and the domineering president will drag him to get a marriage certificate?

What should I do if she is so panicked?

She found that from the moment she agreed to be Lan Xiying's girlfriend, everything was a little out of control.

Is this the execution ability of a domineering president?

It's a little too scary, right?

"You don't know me, and you still have a lifetime to get to know me." Lan Xiying looked at Mingjue with a smile, "And I have known you for ten years, and I plan to spend the rest of my life continuing to get to know you."

"But, but..." Mingjue waved his hands, "Mr. Lan, I..."

"Why do you still call me Mr. Lan?" Lan Xiying pursed his lips, seeming a little hurt, "Do you think I'm old?"

"No!" Mingjue quickly denied that she was not young anymore, almost thirty, so she was considered an older leftover girl.

Although Lan Xiying is over thirty, he is still recognized as the best prince charming in the circle!

"Then you call me by my name." Lan Xiying approached Ming Jue, "Don't worry, no one objects to our engagement. Both the Lan family and the Ming family agree that we can be together. We will hold the ceremony after your operation is over. A grand engagement party.”

"Don't be afraid, it's just an engagement, I won't restrict your freedom."

"If you don't want to marry me in the future and regret it, it doesn't matter. I won't pester you."

……

Looking at the light in Lan Xiying's deep black eyes, Mingjue couldn't find any reason to refuse. When she came to her senses, she found that the engagement ring had been put on her finger, and Lan Xiying Then he smiled like an old fox.

Looking at the ring on his finger, Mingjue felt that he had been trapped by Lan Xiying.

This thought flashed through Ming Jue's heart, but Ming Jue felt a sense of peace that she had never felt before.

She felt as if the shackles somewhere in her heart were loosened.

For so many years, she has been competing with herself, as if to prove something, always wanting to break through the cage that her mother and family have placed on her, but she has always been held by the thread in her mother's hand, no matter how far she goes, It's far away and there's no way to cut it off.

But now, she felt her body became lighter, as if those shackles and shackles were gone.

It was Lan Xiying, the man who cut it off for her forcefully.

She seemed to understand that it was not that difficult to cut off what she had been unable to cut off for so many years.

It's just that she's not strong enough.

"Cooperate well with the doctor's treatment. You have a fiancé now and you are no longer alone. Do you understand?" Lan Xiying stroked the broken hair around Mingjue's ears very gently, "The road ahead is still long. We’re going together.”

Mingjue suddenly had a glimmer of hope for the future that Lan Xiying was talking about. She raised her head and looked at Lan Xiying. The sunlight fell on Lan Xiying's face through the window, and she nodded involuntarily, "Well, I see."

……

"Are you really going to marry Ming Jue?" Lan Xiying walked out of the hospital door and was blocked by a man.

This is Yan Cong who has disappeared for a while.

There was a trace of panic and anger on his impossibly handsome face.

Lan Xiying knew that this face was his real face.

"Let's have a drink." Lan Xiying did not answer Yan Cong's words, but strode around Yan Cong and walked forward.

Yan Cong was stunned for a moment, but still followed.

The two came to a small cafe, and someone immediately came in and cleared the cafe, leaving only Lan Xiying and Yan Cong.

Lan Xiying walked to the bar and started making coffee in a familiar manner, "What do you want to drink?"

"Baishui." Yan Cong pursed his lips, "Don't bother me. I just want to have a good chat with you."

Lan Xiying calmly made himself a latte, then raised his eyes to look at Yan Cong, "Okay."

He picked up the coffee and poured a cup of boiled water for Yan Cong. Then he sat across from him and said, "I've always wanted to talk to you, Yan Cong. We've known each other for many years. I thought you always knew that I liked him." The person is Mingjue."

"I know!" Yan Cong's eyes widened nervously, "But you never thought about marrying her!"

"How do you know what I'm thinking?" Lan Xiying said slowly, "I've always wanted to marry her, all the time."

"Lan Xiying!" Yan Cong's eyes turned red quickly, "Can't you see that I like you?!"

Lan Xiying's hands shook slightly and he turned his face away, "Yan Cong, but I don't like men."