"Yes, I know. I also brought a gift for Miss Lin."
Doesn't a sunflower count?
"That doesn't apply to me."
Ying An took out a velvet box, and Lin Tingyue's mind went completely blank.
Is he going to propose to me?
Ying An was taken aback. The Lin Family inside the room crowded to the French windows. What had they missed? Why was he suddenly proposing?
[Seriously, Lin Tingyue, what are you thinking???]
Oops?
It would be more reasonable to say it was a misunderstanding.
Ying An stared intently at Lin Tingyue. To become a top star, Ying An's appearance was exceptional, and when he looked at someone like that, it made it even more difficult to speak.
To put it another way, it should be: He's so handsome he's confused.
So handsome! So handsome! So handsome!
Bai Yaxin: "..."
My dear daughter, can't you be a little more capable?!
Ying An's ears turned red at the sudden compliment, and he said softly, "It's a sunflower necklace."
Lin Tingyue blinked, and a beautiful sunflower necklace hung in front of her. Lin Tingyue's heart stirred, and she reached out and grasped the necklace.
The necklace glittered between Lin Tingyue's fingers, and Lin Tingyue stared blankly at Ying An.
Ying An said, "There is no ring."
Lin Tingyue blushed slightly, "I didn't say this was..."
Ying An bent down, picked a foxtail grass from the side of the path, wove it into a ring, and handed it to Lin Tingyue.
Lin Tingyue's heart skipped a beat again.
So what's the purpose of this?
Ying An asked with a smile, "Can I use this as a ring?"
Lin Tingyue forced a smile and replied, "It's possible, but..."
What does Ying An's ring have to do with me?
Lin Tingyue was so flustered that her thoughts were in complete disarray.
[You can't propose with a dog's tail ring, or you'll break up...]
[Ah, I see, it must be a scene from a TV drama... Now even the God of Wealth has a love line... By the way, will Mr. Ying pay me for my acting?]
No, Lin Tingyue, you...
The Lin Family, openly eavesdropping, is really a headache. Why is Lin Tingyue still thinking about money?
Listening to Lin Tingyue's jumbled thoughts, Ying An knew that Lin Tingyue was very nervous.
He hoped that Lin Tingyue could live comfortably, and he didn't want her to be troubled or put in a difficult position.
Lin Tingyue should always remain an optimist.
He was merely a passing scene in this optimist's life, and Ying An had no idea how Lin Tingyue felt about him.
But now, Ying An doesn't want to back down any further.
He wanted to ask Lin Tingyue for an answer.
" Lin Tingyue, will you be my girlfriend?"
[Aba aba, what is that?]
[Although Mr. Ying is very handsome and has a great physique, his girlfriend and such...]
Lin Tingyue really hadn't thought of that.
But Lin Tingyue suddenly asked herself, had she really not thought about it?
They should have started from the moment Ying An said it wasn't a joke.
[Okay, okay, I'm a coward.]
Lin Tingyue glanced at the dog-tail ring in Ying An's hand. [A cowardly turtle with a dog-tail ring—a perfect match.]
[Those are eight-pack abs, those are even...]
After a series of jumbled thoughts, Lin Tingyue reached out her hand, and the sunflower necklace and Ying An's dog tail ring wrapped around Lin Tingyue fingers.
Lin Tingyue's brain went blank. "This is..."
You deserve the best.
It's not like a coward wearing a dog's tail ring.
Rather, she's a sunflower girl, adorned with a sunflower necklace; Lin Tingyue deserves all that is beautiful.
"So, what's the next step?" Lin Tingyue was still confused, having started the dating process so haphazardly.
Ying An smiled, "Whatever you say."
Ying An was suddenly embraced by Lin Tingyue, Lin Tingyue, feeling incredibly satisfied, screamed inwardly—
[Hahaha, I'm no longer single!]
Ying An: "...?"
Lin Family: "...?"
Where's their cabbage?!
" Lin Tingyue, why are you dressed so formally? What are you going to do?"
The moment Lin Shengyan saw Lin Tingyue, his pupils almost dilated in shock.
"Mom said there's a banquet."
"You're not going to the company?"
Today is Saturday.
"You're not interested in dating anymore?"
[What's more important than gossiping about love?]
Another scandal?
Meeting Lin Shengyan's probing gaze, Lin Tingyue honestly confessed, " Mr. Ying will also be there."
"Understood," Lin Shengyan gave an OK sign, "Let's have our own romance in someone else's space."
Why do I feel like it's like we've pieced together a love story?
What is Pinhaoai?
Lin Shengyan was confused. He clapped his hands and asked, "What time do we leave?"
"It's a little past five, second brother, are you going?"
"Certainly."
How could he be absent from such a spectacle?
The Lin Family set off at 5:30 p. m.
Lin Yuhuan and Lin Rusong are both going, saying they want to introduce Lin Tingyue to some connections.
When they had gotten to know each other quite well, a waiter was suddenly splashed with wine.
Are you sick in the head? Are you blind?
A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup berated the waiter mercilessly, but surprisingly, the waiter simply gripped the tray tightly and didn't retaliate.
"Why aren't you saying anything? Don't make it seem like I'm the one who bullied you again."
People around her were advising the woman, "Don't let a waiter ruin your mood."
The woman persisted, saying, "I'm going to target her today so she can see what happens when she offends me."
Someone whispered, "Could these two people know each other?"
[The waitress was this woman's mother-in-law.]
Mother-in-law?
But their clothing and appearance are worlds apart; are they really mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?
While everyone around was wondering what was going on, the host of the banquet arrived.
He spotted his wife in the crowd, wearing a long red dress, walked over to her, frowned, and asked, "What are you doing again?"
The woman was still in shock from what she had just heard—how could this be her mother-in-law?
It's definitely fake.
She said arrogantly, "You don't know how to train servants? I'll help you."
The man looked at the waiter who had been splashed with wine, "Even if you want to teach someone a lesson, you can't just throw wine on them! What are you standing there for? Go change your clothes now."
[Hmm... It seems the man knows something, but the woman knows nothing. It's just about this waitress. Is there something else going on?]
What inside story could there be?
Seeing how anxious the man was about the waiter, the woman rolled her eyes. "Call your mother and see if she's here yet."
I'm standing right in front of you...
Lin Tingyue sang out of the blue without thinking, and Lin Tingyue Ying An found her by following the sound of her singing.
Lin Tingyue was still a little embarrassed. She said reservedly, " Mr. Ying, you've arrived."
[As expected, one must have ambition; one should wish to date a handsome guy!]
Lin Shengyan: "?"
He had initially intended to ease Lin Tingyue's awkwardness, but it turns out this was the kind of awkwardness she was experiencing.
Ying An smiled slightly, "Yes, something came up, that's why I'm late."
"It's okay, these foods won't run away."
Lin Tingyue handed the egg tart she had just eaten and found delicious to Ying An. Ying An asked in a low voice, "Do you think I came here for the food?"
Lin Tingyue looked up, her smile bright, "You must have come for me. Since you're here, why not have something good to eat?"
Ying An chuckled softly, "Okay."
After eating an egg tart, the waitress who had gone to change her clothes returned, and at the same time, the mother of the man the woman had mentioned arrived.
The four faced off, and the woman nudged the man's arm in annoyance. "What's wrong with you? Don't you even recognize your own mother?"
[The problem is, this isn't his mother either.]
Um???
So, do wealthy families even have multiple mothers?
The man glanced at the waiter, then his face darkened as he asked the other person, "You said you're my mother?"
The newcomer seemed flustered, but still met the man's gaze calmly. "Yes, it's been many years since we last met, but surely you don't recognize your mother?"
Tu Song gritted his teeth and said, "You're not my mother at all."
"And what about your mother?" Li Fan asked.
Tu Song grabbed the waitress's hand and said sternly, "Mom, I told you not to work as a waitress in our house. Now look what's happened! Someone's impersonating me. Who knows which of my dad's mistresses I'm talking about?"
[Shocking! The waitress at this upscale establishment has such a background.]
Everyone:"..."
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Leng Shan exclaimed in shock, "A mistress???"
"I'm not a mistress. I even have a marriage certificate with Tu Song's father."
Li Fan took out a red booklet from her bag, on which was a wedding photo of her and Tu Song's father.
Tu Song's heart tightened, and he instinctively looked at the waitress, "Mom, what's going on?"
Can't you tell? The wife has become the mistress!
Chapter 113
Li Fan proudly twirled the red certificate in his hand, "See? I wasn't lying to you, was I?"
They even called her a mistress. Li Fan stared at the waitress, thinking, "Now it should be clear who the mistress is."
And... why is Tu Song so protective of that waitress? Doesn't he really recognize her?
Leng Shan glanced at Li Fan, then at the waiter she had just deliberately harassed. What was going on? Was it Tu Song's biological mother who didn't have a certificate, and the one with the certificate wasn't Tu Song's biological mother? Were the Tu Family playing her for a fool?