After I was reborn, I divorced my husband

Chapter 565 I Will Marry You
"nonsense!"

His eyes flickered for a moment, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes, and the cold air radiated from him.

Zi Yan couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously took a step back, a trace of fear appeared on her small face.

"Zi Yan..."

Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Lan Qingyue suppressed the hostility in her eyes, walked in front of her, patted her head as before, and eased her tone, "Don't make wild guesses, that woman..."

He paused, and frowned unconsciously, "The person I like is you, except for you, other women don't mean anything to me, you know?"

His movements are still so pampering, but these cold hands are no longer as warm as before.

He is the best person in this world to her.

It can be regarded as her only relative.

Zi Yan suppressed the fear in her heart and told herself not to be afraid of him, no matter what he became, wouldn't he still remember herself and treat herself well?

He is her dearest and most important person in this world. She can't be afraid of anyone she is afraid of.

She took a deep breath, slowly raised her head, with a sweet smile on her lips, she nodded obediently, "Well, Brother Wuye, Ziyan won't think about it anymore."

Lan Qingyue smiled in satisfaction, and caressed her soft and shiny hair, "Zi Yan, after a while, after I finish all the things I have to do, I will marry you, okay?"

Zi Yan was stunned for a while, with an expression of excitement and joy on her small face, she nodded heavily, "Yes."

She never thought that she could still be his wife.

This is just a dream in her heart, a secret buried deep in her heart that she dare not tell anyone.

She was afraid that once he found out, he would leave her.

But now, he said he wanted to marry her, no matter what his purpose was, the news was enough to surprise her.

Lan Qingyue looked at her smiling face, but there was no trace of joy in her heart.

Why is he upset?
Marrying the woman he likes as his wife, how could he have no sense of joy at all?
Subconsciously, he always felt that he was in love with a woman.

He searched all the women he still remembered in his mind, but only Ziyan held a certain weight in his heart.

Then, the woman he loves is Zi Yan.

Since he loves her, of course he should marry her, and only the woman he Lan Qingyue really loves is qualified to be his wife.

Zi Yan took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, stretched out her arms to hug him, and called softly, "Brother Wuye, will you really marry me?"

Lan Qingyue was silent for a few seconds, before answering Zi Yan's question, Mu Lingyue's face flashed in his mind, "Well, of course, why, don't you want to marry me?"

Zi Yan hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, I am willing to marry you. Zi Yan's biggest dream is to marry Brother Wu Ye as his wife and stay by your side for the rest of her life."

He smiled and hugged her gently, "That's good."
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At night, Lan Qingyue was sitting at the table, on which was the osmanthus cake left by Mu Lingyue.

Zi Yan ate a few pieces, and there were some left in the basket.

He originally wanted to have the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake thrown away, but seeing that Zi Yan seemed to like it very much, he kept it.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand was crushed out of shape, and many of them fell on the table.

(End of this chapter)