His face turned cold, and you could feel the air pressure dropping rapidly even through the screen.
"You misunderstood." Xiao Yunting spoke, his deep voice like an emotionless machine, his sidelong glance cold and sinister. He defended the girl, "Ye Lan was the instigator of this incident."
What?
Mr. Han was stunned for a long time before he realized what was meant. His eyes widened in surprise and he blurted out subconsciously: "But you two are not..."
That kind of relationship?
The following words were frozen back when they met Xiao Yunting's cold eyes.
"Ye Lan is my other half." Xiao Yunting didn't even use the concept of boyfriend and girlfriend, but directly used a more solemn term. Then he added in a cold tone: "If we consider the subordinate relationship, she is the main one."
Main position.
If such a statement came from a man who lived off his wife, it might not be surprising enough.
But the person in front of him was Xiao Yunting.
He is a world-renowned business genius, a tycoon who owns a huge business empire and countless wealth. He becomes a vassal of a young girl. The shock index is more than ten times that of the previous competition.
“…” Mr. Han opened his mouth, petrified.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ye Lan raised his hand and hung up the phone.
The screen went completely dark, blocking her vision. A warm kiss fell on her lips. Xiao Yunting seemed very different tonight, less restrained and more fanatical than before.
Ye Lan sank into the sofa chair and was almost kissed to death.
The next second, she was picked up sideways.
Ye Lan hooked her backhand around his neck to maintain her balance.
Xiao Yunting paused, frowned slightly, and asked, "Is the matter settled?"
When Ye Lan heard this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
She took the initiative to pull him closer and bit his lips, "You really think you are my subordinate."
In fact, no matter who looks at it, the relationship between her, a small artist, and the head of the top wealthy Xiao family is like a canary in captivity.
She has never cared about the opinions of outsiders, so naturally she is too lazy to explain.
However, she was still happy that Xiao Yunting stood up for her.
As for the so-called subordination, it's just a joke.
Regardless of whether she was an orphan from a third-rate family in Jiangcheng or the patriarch of Xuanzong, their relationship was equal from the very beginning.
Feelings, nothing else.
Xiao Yunting hugged her and did not respond to the teasing. He just lowered his eyes to capture her lips, then walked towards the bedroom.
He didn't want to be the girl's subordinate, he just wanted to respect her, cherish her, and want to give her the best and most precious things in the world.
That night, the bright crescent moon outside the window was set off by the stars, making it extremely dazzling, just like the night when Ye Lan left Xiao Yunting's memory.
The time spent in the underworld was once the darkest moment in Xiao Yunting's life that he did not want to recall. However, with Ye Lan's intervention, it became a beautiful dream that he would have for the rest of his life.
In the dream, the brothers he brought out were still alive.
The girl who fell from the sky came to him like a god and spent a happy and joyful time with him.
So much so that now he felt a little regretful. On the night of his eighteenth birthday, when his brothers urged him to marry Ye Lan, he did not agree.
"What’s wrong with you?"
In the dim room, the girl reached out her hand and covered his face which was wet with sweat.
Xiao Yunting grabbed her with his backhand, kissed her palm while they were being tossed and turned, and whispered, "At that time, I wanted to marry you."
"Huh?" Ye Lan was stunned. The ends of her hair, which were also soaked with sweat, fell on her forehead, making her flushed cheeks look even whiter and rosier against her porcelain-white face. Her eyes, which were usually cold and indifferent, were misty. She was confused for a long time before she reacted, and then a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
Her voice was hoarse as she replied in a low voice.
"Now, it's not too late."
"Yeah." Xiao Yunting kissed her fingertips, and then at a certain moment the dual cultivation technique automatically ran between the two of them, and he put a ring on the girl.
Feeling the coldness between his fingers, Ye Lan came back to his senses a little and saw the ring clearly in the moonlight outside the window.
The Uspi ring is a simple design with a sapphire on the top. The exquisitely cut polyhedron reflects a dazzling light even in a weak light source.
The powerful spiritual energy on the ring instantly poured into her limbs and bones, allowing her to gain more strength and benefits while practicing dual cultivation.
Xiao Yunting seemed oblivious to this. He lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly, saying, "Marry me, okay?"
At this moment, Ye Lan finally understood why the other party had rejected the proposal of dual cultivation.
Because Xiao Yunting likes her.
That kind of love is filled with cherishment that one is reluctant to destroy.
Even if the ancient martial artists were to combine, they would eventually embark on the path of dual cultivation, but he would never allow himself to become that burden.
The other party started developing the ring around the time she had the idea.
And since she had given herself to him, Xiao Yunting also solemnly took responsibility for her.
This kind of cherishing from the inside out moved Ye Lan a little.
After all, as ancient warriors, they enjoy a long lifespan of hundreds of years, and many conventional rules have been taken lightly by them. Whether it is love or marriage, it is just a fleeting moment. She has never made any demands on their future.
But Xiao Yunting gave her a different answer.
He longs for eternity.
A contract that will not end until the end of both parties' lives.
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