Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 868 - 705: Love Crosses Mountains and Rivers, Love Is a Lifelong Obsession [52]
Qiu Mingyan was taken aback by the urgency in her voice.
After a pause, Feng Chengyue grew even more resolute and said, "That’s just how domineering the Feng Family is. Anyway, the man I have my eyes on, no one else can take away. Qiu Mingyan, you can only be my man! For this lifetime, you must be!"
In an instant, Qiu Mingyan’s heart melted.
Although discussing such matters at this moment seemed inappropriate, suddenly hearing Yu Yu’s straightforward words of love—
Qiu Mingyan gazed deeply at Feng Chengyue, a soft smile on his lips.
After Feng Chengyue finished speaking, her heart pounded fiercely for a moment, and soon, meeting his gaze...
Feng Chengyue’s heart was filled with another kind of heartbeat, "You..."
The next moment, Qiu Mingyan smiled and gently cupped her cheeks and kissed her.
Qiu Mingyan was tall, and Feng Chengyue, even though she stood in front of him wearing high heels at 1.67 meters, still looked slender and delicate in this upward-facing posture—Feng Chengyue’s face flushed with a peach blossom hue, a soft murmur escaping her lips...
Qiu Mingyan’s lips always held a smile as he embraced her deeply in his arms, saying, "Alright, for this lifetime, I’m yours alone."
Feng Chengyue’s face suddenly turned red. Although they had been closer than this, facing his obedient expression at this moment...
She was still blushing furiously.
"I didn’t mean to take it that far. Um, your parents, your siblings could share a bit..."
Such sweetness made Qiu Mingyan burst into laughter, holding her slender waist, he said, "What if you have a baby in your belly, can he or she share a part?"
Understanding that Qiu Mingyan was teasing her so blatantly, she playfully protested, "Mingyan~~~"
Qiu Mingyan’s eyes curved even more.
In an instant, the two of them started laughing and joking in the room.
However, they both forgot that Mai Manxiang, who was carrying the mended clothes and coming up to apologize, witnessed this scene, her eyes red and trembling.
They had no intention of being provocative, but every bit of their interactions was seen by the intent eyes of Mai Manxiang, and they were filled with tears.
...
Afterwards, concerning Mai Manxiang’s thoughts, Feng Chengyue considered it at night and took the initiative to talk to Mai Manxiang about this matter.
Bringing the spring water Qiu Mingyan fetched and the wild chrysanthemums he found, Feng Chengyue politely brewed two cups of tea.
Yet Mai Manxiang, looking at the unremarkable things amidst the mountains, watched as Feng Chengyue gracefully brewed them. Even the plain glass cup, which she usually found ordinary, seemed precious with the subtle blend of light green and plain white.
After brewing the tea, Feng Chengyue handed over a cup.
Unsure of what Mai Manxiang was staring at, she just organized her thoughts and gently began, "Miss Mai... Um, out of courtesy, I should call you Miss Mai, but since you all use the term Miss, I’ll follow the local customs. Miss Mai, regarding the matter between you and Mingyan, actually, Mingyan has told me about it. As for your ideas about being a senior wife or junior wife, let me directly state the outcome—it’s impossible!"
"First of all, Qiu Mingyan and the Mai Family called off their engagement over a decade ago, but your mother and you have been unwilling to acknowledge this fact, always treating it as a contract and trying to uphold it. You could ask your father if he acknowledges Mingyan’s true intentions. What was the real reason your father initially suggested the marriage? You should be very clear about that, right? Over the years, besides not marrying you, hasn’t Qiu Mingyan helped your family and the entire village enough?"
For a moment, Mai Manxiang’s heart trembled.
Feng Chengyue continued, "Secondly, if you truly like him, find him excellent, and don’t want to miss him, isn’t marriage a matter of mutual consent? You expressed your feelings at twenty, and now you’re twenty-five, even excluding my appearance two years ago, you were twenty-three, having confessed for three years, and he never agreed to it. Miss Mai, not all sincere feelings in this world can be fulfilled with time. Three years without results, and he hasn’t even given you a hint. You’ve endured for five years, but no matter if it’s ten or twenty more years, what outcome will it bring? Miss Mai, there’s nothing wrong with liking him, but if you force him to like you too, don’t you need to consider whether he wants to? When he doesn’t need you at all, your genuine feelings have already become his confusion, do you understand?"
