Ye Minghan's hoarse, fiery voice drifted through the air into Hua Qingyan's ears.
She took several deep breaths silently before turning to look at him intently, nodding gently in response.
"good."
The little hand he held in his palm was not pulled away; he held it like that the whole way.
Her hands were only freed when she returned to the Tianyue Mansion villa area.
This villa was part of the original owner's mother's dowry ten years ago, and the original owner's father was unaware of it.
However, no one has ever lived here, and it is not cleaned regularly, so it is really not suitable for staying here.
After returning to China yesterday, the original owner secretly came here and stored all his documents in the safe.
It's not that we need to guard against the original owner's father, but rather that Feng Qingyu gives off a feeling that's too out of place.
Fearing something might happen, she put all her important belongings here as a precaution.
Hua Qingyan had to applaud this action, as it conveniently saved her from having to go back and face Feng Qingyu, and also prevented any unforeseen complications that might make her Hanhan jealous.
Even though Feng Qingyu maintained his image as an older brother very well, his gaze, which seemed to regard her as if she owned something, made her uncomfortable and disgusted.
Ye Minghan, wearing a mask, got out of the driver's seat, walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door, and found her "dazed". He couldn't help but feel jealous and leaned over her.
He braced one hand on the back of the passenger seat and the other on the top of her head, forming a highly invasive encirclement that trapped her between him and the seat.
"Yan Yan, what are you thinking about?"
The pressure he exerted on her was so intense that it made her feel absurd, as if she had been caught cheating.
To prevent him from overthinking, she immediately raised her small hand, wrapped it around his neck, and smiled sweetly.
"I'm wondering... when should we have our wedding?"
Young Master Ye looked down intently into her eyes, as if trying to discern the truthfulness of her words.
Two seconds later, the hand supporting her on the back of the chair ran along her long hair, caressed her cheeks which were even pinker than a peach, and gently stroked her lips with his thumb, sealing the deal.
"We're going to get our marriage certificate tomorrow morning, and the wedding is the day after tomorrow."
He just wanted to make her his possession immediately, lock her by his side, and not wait another second.
The girl looked into his eyes, which were filled with an intense possessiveness, and a beautiful smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
“Okay, but I don’t want a wedding. Let’s have a destination wedding and leave tomorrow.”
In her first two small worlds, she experienced both Chinese and Western weddings.
In this life, she wants something different.
Upon hearing her agreement, Ye Minghan readily agreed.
"Yes, we'll get our marriage certificate tomorrow morning and then go on a trip."
No matter what form it takes, as long as she promises to stay by his side forever, nothing else matters.
The gloom in his eyes gradually faded a little.
He then reached into the back seat and pulled out a thin coat to cover her fair and slender legs before bending down to pick her up in his arms and turning to walk towards the European-style courtyard.
The villa, which had never been lived in, was pitch black.
The girl nestled in Ye Dashao's arms looked up at the uniquely decorated three-story building.
It's beautiful; you can tell a lot of effort was put into it.
He carried her through the courtyard filled with white roses, up the steps, and to the tightly closed gate.
Hua Qingyan knew from the roses that the original owner's mother had planted them for her ten years ago, and had been taking care of the garden ever since.
Even after being away from the country for ten years, he showed no signs of decline.
This was all because the original owner's mother would regularly transfer money to the gardener's account every year so that he could take good care of the garden.
But that's all. The house is equipped with a newly invented security system that can be remotely controlled, so no one can enter without permission.
She looked at the well-preserved white door and unlocked it directly with her iris.
The moment the door opened automatically, the lights inside the room turned on automatically.
The room was empty, without a single piece of furniture.
The floor is very clean because a professional cleans the dust every two months.
When Ye Minghan saw the empty house, he raised an eyebrow slightly, seemingly surprised that his Yan Yan was an "orphan".
The girl understood the meaning in his eyes, and a sweet smile bloomed on her beautiful face.
“This is the house my mother left me before she passed away. I don’t live here.”
"I spent the previous ten years in F country and only returned yesterday."
She then pointed to the spiral staircase, "Let's go up to the second floor, the household registration book is in the study."
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