Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life-Chapter 1005 - 994: Best Actor

"Ye, the weather is too harsh. We must abandon the planned overnight stay and return now," the old captain said seriously to Ye Qiu and Li Ge.

Ye Qiu looked apologetically at Li Ge, but Li Ge smiled, "I’m fine. I’m already happy to be here. Besides, staying on the ice sheet is not as comfortable as staying on the ship. We’re here to travel, not to risk our lives."

"Then we’ll choose a more suitable time to come again next time," Ye Qiu said as he escorted her back.

"Alright." This time, Li Ge agreed cheerfully.

The snowstorm grew stronger, but fortunately, they hadn’t traveled too far from the ship. They quickly returned on board and set sail for Iceland.

In the global travel guide, Iceland is listed as a must-visit destination in one’s lifetime, a testament to its high travel value.

There, you can see magical and beautiful auroras, unique and strange geological features, beautiful and elegant lakes, mysterious and grand black sand beaches, and an extreme nightlife.

Iceland sits on a volcanic earthquake zone, with frequent volcanic eruptions, so the calm Icelanders fear dying before spending their money, always adhering to the principle of living in the moment. Hence, the nightlife there is rich, and the security is among the world’s best, much like they say, in freezing weather, no one wants to waste time on unnecessary things.

At their first stop in Iceland, Ye Qiu and Li Ge, under the meaningful gazes of the old captain and others, walked into a relatively quiet bar and ordered the locals’ favorite strong liquor.

Lovers with mutual affection, combined with the effect of alcohol, made everything seem so natural.

Afterward, Li Ge felt a bit dizzy; everything was still so familiar and so pleasant. Given how much he has changed in this life, how could she leave him?

"Still have the mind to think, it seems I haven’t tried hard enough," Ye Qiu said hoarsely.

Iceland’s winter has almost no daylight. With a first time, there inevitably came a second. It wasn’t just Ye Qiu who wanted this; Li Ge did too. The result of indulging themselves was days of not leaving the hotel, unable to distinguish day from night, and when they finally did, they were met with the waiter’s ambiguous smile.

Even though Li Ge wasn’t shy in the room, she didn’t know what to do now.

Ye Qiu suddenly chuckled, teasingly looking at her, and she suddenly got angry, glaring at the instigator.

"If you keep looking at me like that, we won’t get to see the black sand beach today," Ye Qiu whispered in her ear with a playful laugh, making Li Ge even more embarrassed.

In front of the crowd, she jumped away like a startled rabbit, as if chased by enemies, urgently bolting outside.

Ye Qiu looked at her, feeling that his efforts these days had paid off handsomely.

After another day of intimacy, Li Ge suddenly felt something cool slip onto her ring finger, waking her from a haze.

She saw Ye Qiu holding her tight, whispering affectionately in her ear, "Little Gengzi, will you marry me?"

Li Ge felt something blocking her throat, unable to utter a word.

Her first thought was, why would Ye Qiu propose to her? What on earth was he thinking?

Seeing she was silent for a long time, he seemed worried, anxiously saying, "If you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as a yes."

Saying this, not giving her a chance to respond, he kissed her passionately. Unlike their previous tender caresses, this time he kissed with patience and deep emotion.

Kissing, Li Ge couldn’t help but soften, and by the next morning, she suddenly realized she had fallen into Ye Qiu’s trap.

She felt a bit annoyed but also somewhat sweet, and deep down, did she actually want to agree?

She smiled, seeing the ring fit her finger perfectly, the diamond just the color and shape she loved, sweetening her heart while bringing some relief.

So be it; it fulfills a dream from her past life. Even if he doesn’t give a wedding, it’s okay.

Indeed, Li Ge still thought she and Ye Qiu wouldn’t have a wedding at that moment.

But what she didn’t know was that, after returning from Iceland, another surprise awaited her.

"Since you’ve accepted my ring, you’re mine now. Are you ready to get married anytime?" Ye Qiu repeatedly asked her on the way back.

Initially, Li Ge felt excited, unsure what to say. But after being asked several times, she became indifferent, always smiling as she replied, "Sure, anytime you want to get married."

"That’s your word," Ye Qiu said before pulling her back into the room, a tactic that never failed, primarily because both enjoyed it and complemented each other well.

"Sister Gezi, have you really accepted?" Wen Chuan asked with a face of mixed emotions after Li Ge got off the plane.

She thought he was asking about being with Ye Qiu, so she nodded.

Seeing this, Wen Chuan’s face darkened a bit, then he bitterly congratulated Li Ge, "Since you’ve decided, make sure to live well. Remember, no matter what, I’m always behind you."

"What’s wrong? Why are you suddenly saying this?" Li Ge asked, confused.

"Nothing. Since you’ve decided, let’s head to the studio now," Wen Chuan said, leading the way.

Li Ge thought it was a work-related matter, considering she had been away for two months without any contact. So she nodded to Ye Qiu and followed Wen Chuan into the car.

Unnoticed by her, after they got in the car, Ye Qiu discreetly made a hand gesture to Wen Chuan, who reluctantly nodded.

"Is everyone here?" Ye Qiu quickly asked his assistant after sending them off.

"Yes, everyone is here, just waiting for you two. The scene has been set according to Brother Ye’s request. Here’s a photo for you to see if any changes are needed."

Ye Qiu took the phone, growing more satisfied, "Good job, I’ll give you a bonus after today."

The assistant beamed, "Thank you, Brother Ye. Wishing you and your wife eternal happiness."

"Yes, we will," Ye Qiu replied.

Meanwhile, Li Ge entered a studio, only to see the makeup artist ignoring Wen Chuan and instead sitting her down on a chair. She recognized the stylist, famous in both her past and present life.

"Is there a mistake? Why am I getting styled?" she asked, puzzled.

Wen Chuan held her down, "No mistake, it’s you, don’t move."