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Chapter 152: Firework Shower

“Of course!” Ye Zhentian nodded in a gentlemanly manner. “Of course, Miss Song Meiyu, you didn’t hear wrongly. I’m proposing to you. You know, I like you and have always liked you in the past, now, in the future, and in the future, so I don’t want to wait anymore. I already know my feelings very clearly. I like you and want to marry you, so…” At this point, Ye Zhentian held his chest and took a deep breath. “Miss Song Meiyu, I, Ye Zhentian, like you. Are you willing to marry me?”

“…” Song Meiyu covered her mouth and didn’t know what to say, but her tears kept flowing.

“Oh, agree to his proposal!”

“Aunt, agree to his proposal. I want Uncle Ye to be my uncle!”

When she looked up again, she saw the two people watching upstairs.

It turned out that Song Jiaren didn’t bring Jiang Cang into the room. She only secretly squatted on the second floor to observe the two people downstairs. Originally, she was worried about her mother, but now, it seemed that she had worried too much. Uncle Ye was really a very gentlemanly person.

She looked at the man kneeling in front of her, then at the two children upstairs, and then at Song Chuyan’s room. In the end, Song Meiyu didn’t choose to agree immediately.

At night

After Ye Zhentian was rejected, he didn’t show much disappointment. He was very clear about his feelings for Song Meiyu, so even if Song Meiyu didn’t agree, he wouldn’t give up. Not only that, but he would also become more and more determined.

Because of Song Meiyu’s sudden incident, he hadn’t been to the company for a few days. Now that he saw she had recovered, Ye Zhentian could finally heave a sigh of relief and return to the company to settle documents.

“Mom ~” On the sofa, Song Jiaren held Song Meiyu’s hand with a sincere expression. She didn’t understand. Since her mother and Uncle Ye were in love, why didn’t she agree to Uncle Ye’s proposal?

“Why did you reject Uncle Ye’s proposal?”

Song Meiyu knew that her daughter would definitely ask this. She didn’t say anything else and just smiled, but her gaze was very determined. “Because I still have very important things to do now. When I’m done…”

This time, Song Meiyu didn’t finish her sentence. She only kept Song Jiaren in suspense!

“But…” She was about to say something when her phone suddenly rang. She saw that it was an unknown number and was about to hang up when she looked at it again. “The last digits are 6666.” She recalled carefully. Wasn’t this Yan Cheng’s phone number?

“Why did he call her?” Song Jiaren thought to herself. He had called her before, but she hadn’t saved his number in the contact list. Song Jiaren’s social circle was really very simple. Other than the rest of her family, she didn’t interact much with anyone else.

It was not for anything else, but in this fast-paced lifestyle, she hoped that she could meet someone who was willing to take things slowly with her. If she met someone, she would be lucky. If she didn’t, she wouldn’t feel lonely either.

“Since there’s a call, hurry up and pick it up!” As soon as Song Jiaren hung up, the call immediately came again time after time. The caller seemed to be very patient. Just as Song Jiaren was about to block the call, Song Meiyu saw through it and gestured for her daughter to pick it up.

“Jiaren, you have to know that people aren’t saints. Sometimes, they make mistakes. But in this world, mistakes aren’t the most terrifying thing. The truly terrifying thing is when he doesn’t repent. So, you don’t have to be so resistant. Try to open your heart. Don’t close yourself off. That’s when you’ll discover a new world.”

“…”

Song Jiaren didn’t know how to respond, but what her mother said was true, especially regarding Yan Cheng. She had a headache and didn’t know what to do.

“Your hesitation is the answer!” After saying this, Song Meiyu left. At this moment, only Song Jiaren was left in the huge living room.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Just as she was in a daze, her phone rang again. She glanced at it and saw that it was still Yan Cheng.

She pressed the answer button and placed it by her ear. “Hello!”

“Hello, it’s me!” Yan Cheng’s low voice came from the other end of the line.

“Uh-huh!” Song Jiaren nodded.

“Come out!”

“?”

“Come out, now!” Master Cheng was indeed a man of few words.

According to Yan Cheng’s instructions, Song Jiaren came out of the living room. Just as she walked to the balcony, she saw the most unforgettable scene in her life. 100,000 fireworks exploded in the sky of the capital.

“It’s fireworks?” Her tone was filled with surprise.

“That’s right, Song Jiaren. I specially prepared this for you. It’s a firework shower that belongs to you, Song Jiaren!”

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