4179: Missing You to Death (9)

Missing You to Death (9)

Hearing Han Yueyao's question, Su Yu fell silent again…0

Yeah, could he forget Mian and marry another woman?

To be honest, he had never considered it before.

He just spent his life day by day, but four years had passed…

In the past four years, he had been jokingly called permanent bachelor by his friends and he was used to this title now.

When Han Yueyao asked him if he'd get married one day, he truly didn't know how to answer the question.

Should he say he would? He wasn't sure. Should he say he wouldn't? He wasn't sure about it, either. There were many unpredictable factors involved.

"You don't have to answer me if you find it's a difficult question. Anyway, it's not important to me. But please don't say that I'm wasting my time on you or that I'll get married one day because my answer is the same as yours. Although I can't say I'll remain single for the rest of my life because of you, at least for now I don't have plans to marry. I'll follow my heart. If one day I fall out of love with you, I'll get a boyfriend and even marry and have children… If that happens, I'll even ask a big red packet from you."

Han Yueyao smiled radiantly.

Hearing the young girl's sincere words, Su Yu had complicated feelings inside; he felt touched and heart-aching.

His heart ached for her for being as stubborn in love as he was; he was touched that a girl would love someone like him so selflessly.

She didn't force him to marry her or be her boyfriend; she asked nothing from him and just loved him quietly.

It was easier said than done.

Su Yu had had a deeper understanding of Han Yueyao's character and knew she never said things she didn't mean, which made the words she said more stunning.

"Okay. I've told you what I wanted to say. President Su, have a good night. Tomorrow is a new day. Let's try our best and live each day fully."

She turned to walk downstairs and entered the living room.

"An, are you asleep?"

"Oh, no, no."

An immediately walked out of his room.

"Would you please drive me home? Ha… I'm not used to sleeping in a strange bed. I like my small bed in the dorm room."

"Sure. Shall we go now?"

"Yeah. Let's go."

Han Yueyao led the way out of the house. When she reached the door, she looked back and smiled at Su Yu sweetly.

"Good night, President Su. Have sweet dreams."

"This girl…"

Su Yu felt his head ached. After she was gone, he was relieved.

He'd feel uncomfortable if she stayed for the night.

She was different from the young models he had brought home; he could dump them in the living room and didn't care what the media said about them.

But Han Yueyao was different…

Fortunately, she didn't want to make things too awkward for him and left.

Su Yu went to bed and was too drunk to think.

He didn't wake up until the next morning. 

On the next morning, Su Yu thought the paparazzi would write some outrageous reports about the incident last night. 

But he was wrong.

The reason was that Han Yueyao put a post on her Weibo last night after she went back to her dorm room.

"Who said our President Su is starving for women and brings lots of women home for sex? I went to his house last night and offered myself to him on a platter but got kicked out… I hope the despicable reporters will stop slandering our boss. After all, he's a good boss who pays our salaries always on time."

Su Yu chuckled despite his exasperation. How could she be so playful?

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