freenovelworld Chapter 331 A Promise of Love for a Lifetime
Chapter 331 A Promise of Love for a Lifetime
Chapter 331 A Lifetime of Love
Yue Yirou's mind raced for a moment, then she put on a wronged little expression: "It's really normal. Who doesn't want to stay longer when they go back to their parents' home? It's not easy to go back to your parents' home, and who knows when you'll be able to come back next time."
The word "mother's home" pleased Yan Ye, and coupled with Yue Yirou's aggrieved little expression, Yan Ye completely put aside his suspicions.
He kissed her cheek and said, "From now on, I'll come back to stay with you often."
Yue Yirou smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her face in the crook of his neck.
Forget about Mu Xuan, as long as she can be with Yan Ye, that's all that matters.
The greatest happiness is being with the people you love.
Acheng knocked on Zhang Qier's door early in the morning and dragged her to get their marriage certificate.
When they returned with their notebooks in their hands and looking very happy, Yan Ye and Yue Yirou also happened to return.
Upon learning that Acheng and Zhang Qier had gotten their marriage certificate, Yan Ye gave them a large red envelope and instructed Xue Tao to prepare a lavish lunch to celebrate.
Yan Ye appeared very happy on the surface, but in private he kept sighing.
Today was supposed to be his big day, and he should have been the one receiving the red envelopes, but instead, he ended up giving them.
That's really tragic.
He was filled with resentment, no, hatred, towards the relative who had come to tell Yue Yirou yesterday about Yue Quan's disappearance.
Couldn't we have told them this after their wedding?
Why did God do this to him?
Waaah... His wedding, which he had been looking forward to for so long, has been ruined.
He has to wear the ring; the wedding can be canceled, but he can't go without the ring.
Yan Ye walked over, bent down, picked up Yue Yirou who was showering blessings on the newlyweds, and headed straight for the elevator.
"Yan Ye, what's wrong now? Aren't we already back at Starry Night Pavilion?"
Yue Yirou looked at the man holding her with a puzzled expression.
Yan Ye kept a straight face and didn't say anything. He didn't put her down either. He carried her all the way back to the bedroom and put her on the bed.
What happened this time?
The look of confusion on Yue Yirou's face grew even more intense.
Yan Ye walked to the bedside table, opened the top drawer, and took out an exquisite box.
what?
When Yan Ye turned around, Yue Yirou saw the exquisite box, which she had never seen before.
It wasn't until Yan Ye sat down beside her and opened the box that Yue Yirou realized what was inside and understood Yan Ye's actions.
Inside the box were two exquisite diamond rings, designed by Yan Ye himself, which were their wedding rings.
"The wedding can be canceled, but the ring cannot be left unworn."
Yan Ye placed the box on the bed, took Yue Yirou's left hand, removed the ring from her middle finger, and then took the diamond ring engraved with the character "Rou" from the box and slipped it onto her ring finger.
"Yue Yirou, you are not allowed to take this ring off for the rest of your life."
Yan Ye stared at Yue Yirou with a serious expression, his tone threatening.
Looking at the diamond ring on her ring finger, Yue Yirou's gentle and beautiful face was filled with a faint smile of happiness. After a moment, she looked up at Yan Ye, her eyes filled with determination: "Yes."
This sound was soft and gentle, yet it conveyed a firm resolve, and was a promise of love for a lifetime.
Yan Ye stared at her for a moment, then extended his left hand in front of her: "It's your turn."
Yue Yirou smiled, took out the diamond ring engraved with the character "Night" from the box, held his hand, and slipped the ring onto his ring finger.
It feels so good to wear a wedding ring.
Yan Ye raised his hand, looking at the diamond ring on his ring finger, his smile growing wider.
Fortunately, it's not too tragic; at least I can wear my wedding ring.
Downstairs, in Acheng's bedroom, Zhang Qier was arranging the things she had just moved from the next room.
Starting today, she and Acheng can finally share a bed.
As Zhang Qier arranged the things, she thought about what would happen that evening, her exquisite face, a blend of Chinese and Western styles, filled with a sweet smile.
Compared to Zhang Qier, Acheng seemed a little sullen, but not because of the extra payback he was going to get that night.
"Qi'er, I think we made a mistake. We shouldn't have gone to get our marriage certificate today."
When Yan Ye carried Yue Yirou away, Acheng sensed his displeasure.
It was his oversight that he neglected the young master's feelings.
Zhang Qi'er stopped and comforted him, saying, "We've already gotten the certificate, so don't think about it so much. Besides, the young master isn't angry. If he were angry and blamed us, he wouldn't have given us red envelopes and had Uncle Xue prepare a lavish lunch to celebrate."
"Young Master isn't angry, but he's feeling bad inside."
Acheng sat on the edge of the bed, his face full of self-blame and regret.
Zhang Qi'er walked over, sat down beside him, took his arm, gazed at him, not knowing how to comfort him, so she could only quietly stay with him.
“Young Master was really good to me.” Acheng recalled the past. “Young Master saved my life and gave me a place to stay.”
Acheng told Zhang Qier about his past, and Zhang Qier cried while listening.
She thought she was miserable enough, but she never expected that A-Cheng's background was even more tragic than hers. At least she knew what her surname was, but A-Cheng didn't even know what his surname was.
Zhang Qier leaned on Acheng's shoulder and sobbed softly; she felt especially sorry for Acheng.
She will definitely be a good wife and love him well in the future.
She thought she knew why fate had brought them together: because they shared the same plight; Acheng and she were both lonely, wandering souls.
"Qi'er, our current happiness is given by the young master. I hope you can understand me and not blame me no matter what decision I make in the future."
Zhang Qi'er wiped away her tears, sobbed, looked up at A-Cheng, and nodded: "Yes, I won't blame you. I will follow you to the death."
Acheng and Zhang Qier sat cuddled together in the room for a long time before going downstairs.
At this moment, Yan Ye and Yue Yirou had come downstairs and were sitting on the sofa watching TV.
Upon seeing Yan Ye, A-Cheng felt guilty again and wanted to go over and apologize, but Zhang Qi'er grabbed his arm.
"Qi'er..."
"Look at the young master again, he's happy now," Zhang Qi'er whispered in A-Cheng's ear.
Upon hearing this, Acheng glanced at Yan Ye and, noticing that Yan Ye's lips were curved, he couldn't help but smile as well.
It's good that the young master isn't unhappy.
Yue Yirou saw Acheng and Zhang Qier standing there whispering to each other, and waved to them with a smile: "Acheng, Qier, come here quickly."
Acheng and Zhang Qier then walked over and said, "Young Master, Young Madam."
"Acheng, Qi'er, I just discussed it with Ye. Today is an auspicious day, and you two have just gotten your marriage certificate. Why don't you just make do with the wedding venue by the lake and hold the ceremony there?"
"This……"
Acheng and Zhang Qier looked at each other, both shocked.
"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Acheng felt apprehensive. He already felt very sorry for Yan Ye after going to get the marriage certificate with Zhang Qier today.