Love Symphony: Let Your Heart Beat for Me-Chapter 175 -088 Eternal Wen Qin (Qin Yan Wen He Extra Part 2)

Wen He: "..." Just talk, why do you have to take me home?

Qin Yan glanced indifferently at Wen He who was frozen outside the elevator: "Come in."

Wen He pursed her lips and went in with a brave face.

The elevator space was not large, Wen He kept glancing sideways at him a dozen times, finally opening her mouth with a struggle: "Um... you... don’t have to mind..."

Qin Yan looked over, his expression subtle.

Wen He cleared her throat lightly: "We both drank too much that night..."

The elevator dinged as it reached the floor. As the elevator doors slowly opened, Qin Yan stepped out and walked to his front door, his voice warm and cool as he asked: "So what?"

Wen He quickly followed, adjusting the bag strap slipping off her shoulder, swallowing: "So... you don’t have to take my words too seriously... also..." She lowered her head, her voice so soft it was like a mosquito’s, "I... won’t hold you responsible either."

The "clack" of the password lock successfully unlocking the door sounded, Qin Yan expressionlessly pulled the door open, entered first, then turned back and suddenly grabbed Wen He’s wrist, yanking her into the room and slamming the door with a "bang".

The series of actions happened smoothly, giving Wen He no time to think. She only felt dazed for a moment before her back was harshly slammed against the white wall, making her gasp in pain.

It was late, and the room lights were off. In the glow of the colorful neon lights outside, Wen He only saw a tall figure firmly blocking her path.

Qin Yan braced one hand beside her ear, looking down from above in the darkness at the woman hanging her head, only using her head to face him. He frowned slightly, his voice deepening: "Raise your head and say that again."

Wen He was overwhelmed by his low and indifferent tone. She pursed her lips, glanced at him slightly, and raised her voice a bit: "I said, I won’t hold you responsible, you don’t... mm!"

Her words were caught and silenced by Qin Yan’s kiss.

"But I already took it seriously."

The gentle tone carried a hint of helplessness, leaving Wen He’s heart completely soft.

This... this this this! Is this still Qin Yan!!! (◎_◎;)

Wen He was so astonished her breath caught: "Then... I’ll take it seriously too."

Qin Yan curled his lips into a satisfied smile.

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During the New Year, Qin Yan fulfilled his verbal promise from last year’s dinner table, taking Wen He back to Yi City to meet his parents.

Su Yue and Mr. Qin were very pleased with Wen He. Not only was she beautiful, but her personality was also very charming. Aside from already knowing Qin Mu, it didn’t take long after entering Qin Yan’s home for Wen He to chat with Su Yue without any reserve or shyness.

While waiting in the living room for dinner, Qin Mu ran over excitedly from the bedroom and shook Wen He, who was talking to Qin Yan, asking: "Sister-in-law, do you want to see embarrassing photos of Qin Yan as a kid?"

Wen He stopped speaking to Qin Yan halfway through, turned her head with bright eyes, and nodded eagerly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Qin Yan: "..."

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At the dining table, Su Yue glanced at Qin Yan sitting next to Wen He and tentatively asked: "When do you two plan to get married?"

Wen He paused, just about to say "it’s still too early," but then heard the man beside her say calmly: "Soon."

Wen He was stunned, almost biting her chopsticks, excuse me? They’ve been dating for over four months, and he never mentioned marriage, plus Qin Yan hasn’t even proposed, and she was suddenly informed she was going to get married?

Su Yue was delighted, smiling with her eyes: "Good, good, good."

For some reason, Wen He suddenly felt a bit unhappy.

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After dinner, since Wen He wasn’t feeling easy, she insisted on staying at a hotel. Su Yue couldn’t persuade her, recalling Wen He’s gloomy expressions afterward, thinking the two must have quarreled, and didn’t insist, urged Qin Yan to take her there.

The winter in Yi City was colder than in Yanchuan. A light snow had just fallen last night, and the camphor trees on the roadside were still cloaked in a thin layer of silver.

The two walked side by side on the street in silence.

Qin Yan only now realized she was a bit unhappy, paused, and reached out to pull her: "What’s wrong with you?"

Suddenly held by a force, Wen He subconsciously turned to look at him, lowered her eyes, and finally said: "Nothing."

Her tone was calm and indifferent, but it was obvious there was something.

Qin Yan intended to ask: "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Wen He frowned, glancing lazily to the distance, then slowly raised her eyes to him: "When did we ever say we were getting married?"