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

Before Sang Qianqian could answer, Sang Pengcheng had already said, "As I said, Shi'an is a good boy. Qianqian, you are all working now, so you can consider your personal issues."

Sang Qian pouted, "Brother didn't even think about it, what am I doing in such a hurry."

"Dad said about you, don't bring the war to me."

Sang Minglang got up, looking like he wanted to stay out of the matter, "Your brother, I don't have a suitor like Xie Shi'an, who hangs around the door of Sang's house all day."

Wait for Sang Minglang to go upstairs.

Sang Pengcheng said seriously, "Qianqian, Dad is serious. This child has treated you like this for four years. You can really consider him."

"Dad, why don't you urge brother, he is much older than me."

Speaking of which, Sang Qianqian seems to have never seen her father urge her brother to have personal problems.

The elder brother is the eldest in the family. He will marry and have children in the future, but he will inherit the Sang family's property.

For so many years, her brother and girlfriend changed like a revolving door, but none of them lasted more than three months. Shouldn't her father be more anxious.

Sang Pengcheng's eyes were a little complicated, "your brother has not met a suitable one, you don't have a ready-made one."

Sang Qianqian was a little helpless, "There are so many ready-made ones, Dad, you don't care if I like it or not?"

Sang Pengcheng really asked, "Then do you like Xie Shi'an?"

Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, and for a while, she didn't know how to answer.

Like it? Can't seem to talk about it.

However, among so many people chasing her, Xie Shi'an was the one who made her feel at ease and comfortable the most.

So four years later, only Xie Shi'an can enter the door of Sang's house.

"You're so old, if you really like someone, I've only seen one."

Sang Pengcheng felt a little emotional when he remembered the past.

At first, I thought that my daughter liked Shen Hanyu, but in the end, she left so decisively.

Sang Pengcheng sighed lightly, "To be honest, Dad doesn't understand now, how exactly do you like it."

Sang Qianqian knew who her father was referring to, and was slightly uncomfortable.

"Dad, those things are over, what are you talking about?"

"Okay, don't mention it. But Dad is getting older. I really hope you can have a certain life."

Sang Pengcheng has been feeling a sense of powerlessness recently.

Sang Minglang is stubborn, he can listen to his company affairs, and it is useless for him to say more about emotional affairs.

It is estimated that there is no hope for his son. Sang Pengcheng only hopes that his daughter will get married sooner, and he can still enjoy the joy of family and grandchildren.

I don't know if it was the conversation with Sang Pengcheng that aroused some emotions.

Back in the room, Sang Qianqian tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

In fact, it's not just her dad who doesn't understand how she likes her, but even she herself feels at a loss.

How does it feel to love someone?

As if it should be the kind of heartbeat that sees you as you at first sight.

But apart from meeting Shen Hanyu many years ago, among so many suitors later, even Xie Shian never made her feel that way.

Sure enough, you can't meet people who are too amazing when you are young, otherwise everyone you meet in the future will be eclipsed.

Although, Sang Qianqian never deliberately compared them with Shen Hanyu.

But it is true that no one can give her that amazing and heart-warming feeling, let alone the determination and courage to go all out in order to like someone.

In the past few years, Sang Qianqian has been very busy. After her studies and work, she couldn't stop.

That nightmare never happened again, and she rarely thought about Mingcheng until today, when she met Shen Hanyu at the airport.

When I met Shen Hanyu, the past events flooded into my mind uncontrollably.

It was only then that she suddenly realized that it had been five years since she left Mingcheng.

For the past five years, she has been pursuing her academic and career dreams, and now it seems that she should, as her father said, properly consider personal issues.

Sang Qianqian was entangled in her heart for a long time, but finally, she made a decision.

Decided to take another step forward, just like when he chose to leave Mingcheng on his own initiative, to pursue himself and another brand new life.

"Time is safe."

Sang Qianqian opened the dialog box and sent a message to Xie Shi'an, "Are you free tomorrow night? Would you like to come to my house for a meal?"

The other end almost immediately called Sang Qianqian.

Xie Shi'an's voice was obviously not as calm as it used to be: "Qianqian, are you sure you want me to go to your house for dinner, not invite me to eat out?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "home".

Sang Qian smiled and said, "Yes, I just invited you to come to my house for dinner."

Once, Sang Qianqian didn't want to delay Xie Shi'an, and told him very seriously that she had no plans to fall in love, so don't invest energy in her, because there will be no results.

Xie Shian replied calmly: "Then if you want to fall in love someday, just tell me. If you feel embarrassed, tell me."

He looked at Sang Qianqian and said, "Just say, invite me to your house for a meal."

Xie Shian was afraid that she would be embarrassed to say it because of her thin skin, so he gave Sang Qianqian the most euphemistic way of expression in advance.

As long as Sang Qianqian is willing to say the words to invite him to have a meal at home, he can understand Sang Qianqian's mind.

As long as she takes this step, the remaining 99 steps will be handed over to him.

Now, Sang Qianqian really euphemistically expressed her intentions.

Xie Shi'an still couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but confirm again, "Qianqian, you, are you serious?"

Sang Qianqian: "What do you think? Didn't someone tell me that one day if I was willing to fall in love, I told him to invite him to my house for dinner?"

Four years of waiting came true.

Xie Shi'an seemed to have been hit by a giant wheel of happiness, so that his brain was a little dizzy.

"Shallow."

"how?"

"No, nothing."

Xie Shi'an felt that his mind was in a mess, and asked again uncertainly, "You, do you really want me to be your boyfriend?"

Sang Qian sighed, "Shi An, I really plan to invite you to my house for dinner tomorrow."

Xie Shi'an was so excited that he didn't know what to say, "You, go to bed earlier."

Sang Qianqian's lips curled slightly, "You too."

"Then, good night, have a good dream."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Qianqian was not particularly happy, but felt a sense of solidity when the dust had settled.

Since she will fall in love sooner or later, why not just thank Shi'an.

Xie Shi'an had waited for her long enough.

From her second year of studying abroad, she met Xie Shian by chance on the plane back to China, until now.

Even if she rejected his confession, he would not leave, always beside her quietly and gently.

Not overly enthusiastic, but not alienating, always just right, showing up when she needs it.

In fact, Sang Qianqian didn't have any special expectations for dating.

However, if her boyfriend was Xie Shi'an, she would not be disgusted, but she would still feel at ease and warm.

From Yuecheng to Mingcheng, Shen Hanyu did not speak all the way.

The child's innocent answer almost convinced him that it was his hallucination.