I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

A month later, the capital.

The biting north wind howled, bringing the first snow of the winter.

Shen Hanyu stood quietly by the lotus pond in Zhen's garden, looking at the dark sky and the fluttering snow.

Thinking back to last winter, Sang Qianqian insisted on breaking up with him, and the night before coming to the capital, it was snowing heavily as before.

At that time, she didn't know, she already knew her purpose of going to the capital from Sang Minglang.

Shen Hanyu knew that she was leaving the next day and wanted to see her very much.

That night, he drove outside the Sang family's old house.

Knowing that there is no hope, knowing that it is unlikely to see her, but he still doesn't want to leave.

Shen Hanyu stared at the lamp in Sang Qianqian's room for a long time.

Later, when the light went out, he thought Sang Qian had fallen asleep.

Standing silently for a while, when he was about to leave, he found that the heavy mahogany door of the Sang family villa was gently pushed open.

A familiar figure walked out quietly.

In the night, Sang Qianqian wore a down jacket with a snow-white plush collar, walked down the steps slowly, and walked on the snow along the path in the garden.

Seeing her walking towards the door, Shen Hanyu's heartbeat seemed to miss two beats.

For a moment, he thought Sang Qianqian had found him.

But soon, Shen Hanyu knew that he was worrying too much.

The light and snow reflected her pale face. She raised her eyes absentmindedly and looked at the carved iron gate, only to find out where she was. After a few seconds of daze, she turned around and walked back along the path.

Later, she stopped beside the snow-covered swing in the garden, and stood for a long while in a daze.

Her face was flushed with cold, but she didn't realize it, her head was covered with snow.

Shen Hanyu was afraid that she would be frozen, so he sent a message to Sang Minglang.

Sang Minglang came out quickly and asked her to go back to the house to rest early.

Shen Hanyu heard Sang Qianqian's voice, which came very softly in the silent snowy night.

"If we can really come back safely, I want to get him back. If he is not married, he is willing to ask me."

Shen Hanyu was moved, but also laughed.

What are you thinking, Qian Qian.

He thought at that time, how could I not want you.

There is absolutely no chance of this happening.

In the end, however, fate made the impossible possible.

He said the cruelest words with his own mouth and pushed her away from his side with his own hands.

Shen Hanyu's gaze seemed to pass through the fluttering snowflakes, looking far, far away.

When he saw it, he really wanted to see the person he really wanted to see.

When Fang Lan walked over quickly, he saw that Shen Hanyu's short black hair was covered with snow, and his shoulders were also covered with a thin layer.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Why don't you stay in the house on such a cold day?"

Shen Hanyu turned back, and Fang Lan was secretly frightened by the emptiness and desolation in his dark eyes.

"It's a nice snow scene here," he said lightly.

Zhenjia Garden is next to the lotus pond, with cascading rockeries, winding paths leading to secluded, gurgling water, and the scenery is really good on weekdays.

But at this moment, the snow was flying all over the sky, and the fog was a few meters away, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Fang Lan really couldn't see how good the snow scene here was.

"I don't think there's anything nice about it."

Fang Lan shivered from the cold wind by the pool, and wrapped her coat tightly, "Han Yu, let's go in, my second uncle has brought Chen Lao here. Grandma Zhen asked me to call you."

Shen Hanyu nodded and walked back slowly.

The speed of his walking was very slow, and there was a strange indescribable stiffness. Every step seemed to take a lot of effort.

Fang Lan followed silently behind him, as if something was blocked in his heart, not a taste.

These days, what I want to say hovers around my mouth, I want to say it to Shen Hanyu several times, but I hold back.

Fang Lan has always acted forthrightly, and has never been so reluctant to speak.

But if she doesn't talk about it today, she really won't have a chance in the future.

Fang Lan gritted her teeth and went out of her way, "Han Yu, in fact, as long as you are willing, Grandma Zhen's arrangement. I will not be reluctant."

Shen Hanyu paused and glanced back at her lightly, "Are you too busy to go to NCSC recently, and you are too busy?"

Otherwise, how could you say such a thing.

"I've been really busy lately, but I'm not confused yet."

Fang Hongyi tried his best to persuade Shen Hanyu to join NCSC, but he didn't know what method he used, but he persuaded Fang Lan to join.

Fang Lan just went to catch up with a few major events, and was so busy that it was dark and dark. A few days ago, because of a technical problem that could not be solved, he came to ask Shen Hanyu for advice.

Fang Lan said sternly, "Han Yu, I'm serious."

"I always thought that you and Miss Sang could get back together, but I didn't expect you and Miss Sang to break up. I know you don't want to drag Miss Sang down, but I don't care. You forgot that you just got married. When I was in college, I chased after you? There used to be Miss Sang, no matter how I brushed my presence in front of you, it would be no fun, so I am also very interested, and I only want to be your friend, but now the situation is different. "

Fang Lan didn't dare to look at Shen Hanyu's face, since the words have already been said, there is absolutely no reason to take them back.

She coughed and continued, "If I can really marry you and have a child for you, I'd be very happy. Not only can I fulfill Grandma Zhen's wish, but also mine. Besides, what kind of personality do you have? It is also clear that even if you are gone in the future, I will still be able to live happily, and I will never be too sad for you, so you don't have to worry about how it will affect me—"

From the moment Fang Lan mentioned the word marriage, Shen Hanyu's face sank little by little.

Later, he seemed unable to bear it any longer and interrupted Fang Lan's words: "Fang Lan, should I say that you look down on yourself too much, or should I say you look down on yourself too much?"

His voice was extremely cold, and he spoke ruthlessly, "How do you like it, that's your business, why do you think that if I leave Sang Qianqian unwilling to have it, I would be willing to marry and have children with you?"

Fang Lan's face was burning hot, and she was ashamed and ashamed, but she still said sincerely, "I don't have such a big face and delusional comparison with Miss Sang, but it's not a special situation now? Short, when the day comes, there must be someone close by your side to take care of you—"

"When the day comes, I don't need to worry about you."

Shen Hanyu had no expression on his face, and said coldly, "Fang Lan, between you and me, it's better to keep a proper distance between you and me. It's the last time, and there's no next time."

Shen Hanyu didn't say a word of temperature, just like the icy wind and snow in front of him, wrapped in a biting chill, hitting Fang Lan's face with pain.

Alas, Fang Lan thought to herself, she shouldn't have opened such a mouth, and she was still looking for no fun.

*

In the living room of the Zhen family, the old lady of the Zhen family looked at Fang Hongyi with a smile on her face: "In the past, you and Yixin were not able to get married, and Yuanhua and I were quite sorry. Coming together is also a predestined fate.”