After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage - Chapter 565

Chapter 565: Do You Want to Marry Me?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Opening the exquisite jewelry box, a man’s ring that emitted a subtle glow lay quietly on velvet. Under the light, the light and shadow interpreted its eternal charm.

Wen Yanqing stretched out his fingertips to touch it, but he quickly retracted them as if he had been scalded.

A little timid.

Wen Yanqing thought that the love letters were enough to make his heart flutter, until he saw this ring.

It was…his?

He didn’t dare to pick it up, yet he couldn’t bear to look away.

After Wen Yanqing fell in love with Lin Gantang, he had fantasized more than once about putting on a ring that promised each other a lifetime.

She was the person whom he kept wildly hoping would put on the wedding ring for him, her whom he had fallen in love with in the first place.

He picked up the jewelry box, and the light shone on his lowered head, casting a shadow that blocked the slight movement in his eyes.

However, at this moment, a slender hand reached over to take away his jewelry box. Wen Yanqing subconsciously clenched his fists and refused to let anyone take it.

“Do you like it?” Seeing that he was unwilling to let go, Lin Gantang smiled and deliberately wanted to take it away. She took the ring out of the ring box. “But I’m going to give it to my husband. So, do you want to marry me?”

“Then are you willing to marry…” Wen Yanqing probed.

Lin Gantang kissed his lips and stopped him from continuing.

She hoped that she would be the one to speak this time.

Lin Gantang held his left hand. “I’ve never proposed to anyone in my life. I don’t have much experience. Before I put the ring on your finger, I’ll take it that you’ve agreed if you don’t say anything.”

However, after she finished speaking, she put the ring on his middle finger without giving him any time to think.

It was a little overbearing, as if she was saying that she didn’t care; he could only agree to it.

However, Wen Yanqing smiled. His eyes were unusually bright, like the morning sun, flowing with light and color, dazzling and eye-catching. It was as if all the beauty of the world had settled in them.

A smile slowly spread across his face like ripples, conveying joy and happiness.

He reached out and hugged her tightly, refusing to let go.

“Happy birthday, my dear. Make a wish, will you?” Lin Gantang asked softly as she listened to his strong and rapid heartbeat.

“My wish has been fulfilled,” Wen Yanqing said hoarsely.

She said that she loved him and that they would be together for the rest of their lives. When he felt that it was okay to date for the rest of his life, she pulled him and said that they would walk together towards their destination of love.

What he wore on his hand was not just a ring, but a promise she made with her heart, a love that belonged to him alone.

He couldn’t help but kiss her.

Lin Gantang responded to him. She pushed him away under his reluctant gaze and whispered into his ear. Wen Yanqing stopped what he was doing and looked at her with a faint smile.

Lin Gantang placed the prepared dinner on the table, western food paired with red wine. The atmosphere was just right.

Under the warm light, Wen Yanqing’s face looked even gentler. He poured them a glass of wine while Lin Gantang looked at the ring on his finger and smiled.

Wen Yanqing had once said that his confidence came from her. Lin Gantang felt that she should give him all the confidence and sense of security.

“Tangtang,” Wen Yanqing called out gently.

“Hmm?”

“Tangtang.”

“Did you drink too much?” Lin Gantang was puzzled. She fed him some food.

As Lin Gantang drank the wine that he kept pouring, she felt a little drunk, especially when Wen Yanqing smiled at her. She could not help but feel her heart soften.

Why was he so easily satisfied?

Her heart was a little restless and she couldn’t help but hug and kiss him. She felt that she was about to get drunk in his tenderness. Wen Yanqing called out to her, but she continued to tease him. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he carried her by the waist.

In the dead of night, love is long-lasting.