C218 Your only woman

"Wake up, and ask me to marry you again!" I've been your fiancee for too long! " Tears fell from her eyes. Now, she did not care about those memories from before. She only wanted to start with the memories she had with Huangfu Yun now.

Huangfu Yun struggled to keep his eyes open. When he looked at the woman lying on top of him, his amber eyes moved. Just now, when he woke up from his daze, he heard Song Dai'er say that she was willing to marry him!

"You made me fall in love with you so confidently. That's why you treated me so shamelessly the third time, right?" Song Dai'er didn't seem to realize that Huangfu Yunyin had already woken up, and was still whispering. However, she also felt that something was wrong — Huangfu Yunyin's heartbeat seemed to be abnormally fast, so she quickly raised her face from Huangfu Yunyin's body.

As for Huangfu Yun, he hastily closed his eyes the moment Song Dai'er raised her head, because he still wanted to secretly hear what was in her heart.

"Phew, don't scare me!" I'll call the doctor in to take a look! " Song Dai'er saw that Huangfu Yun's heartbeat seemed to be abnormally fast, so she reached out her hand to stroke Huangfu Yun's cheek and said uneasily.

"Dell …"

Huangfu Yun couldn't hold it in any longer. He couldn't hold it in any longer, so he hoarsely called out to Song Dai'er, afraid that this fool would actually call a bunch of doctors over.

When she heard Huangfu Yun call out to her like this, she suddenly trembled. Just as she raised her head to look into his burning eyes, a red cloud instantly rose on her small face. She felt a little guilty, like a thief, as she said, "You … "Why did you wake up!"

"Dell, come here! Lie down here! " Huangfu Yun pointed at his chest with his intact right hand.

Song Dai'er did not refuse. She obediently listened to Huangfu Yun's commands, and lightly rested her small face against his chest.

Using his right hand to stroke Song Dai'er's hair, Huangfu Yun felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. He said in a low voice, "Dai'er, the fourth time you proposed marriage, are you willing to marry me?"

"Willing... Song Dell said straightforwardly.

Huangfu Yunyin suddenly felt as if he was soaring to the peak of the clouds. The corners of his eyes became slightly moist, because Song Dai'er had agreed! He had waited so long for this woman, and she had finally agreed.

"But I'm your only woman... I don't want to see any Linda or whatever! " Song Dell suddenly thought of that hot foreign girl, and her stomach filled with a sour feeling.

Huangfu Yun was surprised, but then he ridiculed, "So Dai Er is really jealous. Linda, Linda, she is just my secretary …"

"What …" Understanding that she was being toyed with, Song Dai'er instantly wished she could find a hole to bury herself alive. However, she still couldn't vent her anger as she raised her little fist and smashed it towards Huangfu Yun's chest.

Three months later...

"Stop..." Don't strangle, it's too tight! I can do it myself! " Huangfu Yun's mournful wails came from the locker room in the presidential suite of Southeast Asia's most luxurious Jeska Hotel. His voice seemed to be a little distorted because his neck was strangled.

Song Dai'er stood on the small stool, cold sweat trickling down her forehead. She faced the tie she had tied around Huangfu Yun's neck, which was now in a complete mess, and stubbornly said, "Don't. Your hand hasn't completely recovered. I'll help you …"

"Cough." Dell, if you don't stop now, I'll really be strangled to death by you! " Huangfu Yuyun's hand held onto Song Dai'er's waist. To be honest, he didn't even need to use his two hands to lift this woman. Was there a problem with his tie?

"Ugh …" I can't untie it, but it's tied up like a dead knot. What should I do? " Song Dai'er faced the tie that she had beaten into a lump. She embarrassedly looked at Huangfu Yunyin's handsome face that was covered in dark clouds due to the strangling.

"You idiot …" Huangfu Yun held his hands together and pulled Song Dai'er off the stool before shouting, "Hurry and find the scissors for me!"

Facing Song Dai'er who ran faster than a rabbit, Huangfu Yun helplessly sighed for his 50th sacrificial tie. His Dai'er, why couldn't she learn to tie a small bow tie? Tomorrow, she would be the legitimate Madam Huangfu …

"Scissor, scissors are coming!" Song Dell ran over with the scissors and stood on the stool again. She raised the scissors with both hands. With a "kacha" sound, her tie was cut in half.

"Hu!" Huangfu Yun took a deep breath, his eyes swept across Song Dai'er who was standing on the chair, looking at him uneasily.

"Mm, I didn't do it on purpose …" Song Dell placed her palms together in front of her face as she begged for mercy.

"You owe me my tie!" Huangfu Yun pointed at the dead body with a tie on the ground and said with a face full of displeasure.

"I bought it for you in the first place, how can I lose a bird …" Although Song Dai'er unwillingly whispered, she still tiptoed and hugged Huangfu Yun's neck as she gave him a kiss.

How could it be enough if it wasn't hot! Huangfu Yunke was unable to control the pain he felt from being beautiful for the past three months, but he couldn't do anything about it. This time, he simply wrapped his arm around Song Dai and pressed her against the wall, kissing her.

Song Dell leaned her back against the fluffy wall. She decisively threw a bucket of cold water at Huangfu Yun and said, "Damn you! Hurry up and shut up!"

"Still not enough?" Huangfu Yun unhappily raised his head from his beauty's embrace.

"What's the rush? Tomorrow, hehe …" Song Dai'er looked at Huangfu Yunyin with a sneer, and knew that there was a hidden traitor in her smile. She wanted to properly take revenge on this man for the matter of eating her for some unknown reason.

"Phew …" Huangfu Yun fiercely sucked in a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the flame that was forcefully suppressed by this damnable woman. After tidying up his collar, he said in a low voice, "I'm going to work …"

"Return early …" Song Dai'er waved towards Huangfu Yunliang's back before he bid farewell with a gentle smile to the man who was his husband the next day.

Open the door, close the door. After she said that, only Song Dell was left in the luxurious bedroom. The light was a bit dim. Song Dell walked to the window and pulled open the heavy curtain. Instantly, the light penetrated in.

When she turned around and saw the pure white wedding dress on the hanger, the broken diamonds on the hem of the dress shone brightly in the sunlight, and a rosy smile immediately appeared on her small face.

Tomorrow she would be his bride... A hint of lightness flashed through his heart.

Song Dai'er sat on the carpet, unable to conceal her smile of happiness. He, Huangfu Yunyin, had said that he had been chasing her for almost seven years! And she only remembered him for five months...

Huangfu Yunyin had wanted to tell her about the events of the past seven years that she had forgotten, but she stopped him! She covered Huangfu Yun's mouth and gently rejected him with a smile.

Although her memories covered up her time, she could still imagine how heart-wrenching it was when she and Huangfu Yun had experienced the same thing before with these seven short words, 'love each other with her life'! Now that she dared to bet her entire life's worth of happiness on Huangfu Yunyin, she believed that she would be able to obtain a lifetime of happiness from this so-called stranger she had only known for a short "five months".

Therefore, memories, to her, were really unimportant …

As long as she could have some memories with him, it would be enough.

"Ding dong …"

A doorbell rang, waking Song Dai'er up from her bliss. She got up, arranged the buttons on her clothes that Huangfu Yun had just bitten off, and hastily ran to the door, asking, "Who …"

"Huh?"

When he opened the door, he saw a woman standing outside. She had the features of a European and American woman, and her red lips were cold, her eyes were exquisite to the point that they looked like a pair of cat eyes.

Song Dai'er kept searching her mind for a memory of that good-looking woman, but without her memory, could she have walked the wrong path? Out of politeness, Song Dai'er smiled at this unfamiliar woman and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

The woman's eyes were always on Song Dell's face. Her black eyes were deep like a pool of water. When she saw Song Dell's smile, there were spots of light flashing. Finally, she spoke, "Dai Er …"

When she saw that the woman knew her name, Song Dai'er was startled. She nodded and said, "You know me?"

"Of course!" The woman grinned. She actually stretched out her hand to caress Song Dai Er's cheek. "Dai Er, your smile is really cute!"

"Ugh …" Song Dai Er intentionally dodged the woman's hand, but she still shivered all of a sudden as the woman's actions were too strange.

"Why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea? This disrespect goes against Huangfu Family's rules of hospitality! " The woman smiled. Song Dai Er suddenly woke up, she and this strange woman were still standing at the door. However, was this woman allowed to enter or not allowed to enter? He was a stranger approaching her, but from this woman's conversation, he seemed very familiar with her. In terms of clothing, it could be seen that she was wearing a uniform made out of one of the world's top brands.

Maybe it was someone she used to know. Song Dai'er had this thought and quickly made a space. She opened the door and said, "Please come in …"

The woman walked into the room leisurely and elegantly. When she walked past Song Dell, she could smell that the perfume this woman was emitting was Chanel's No. 5 perfume.

"Sit, please sit!" Song Dale mechanically turned around and looked at the woman. She didn't seem to have any intention of sitting down on the sofa, so she numbly invited him to sit down.

The sofa was positioned right in front of the bedroom door. The woman's eyes seemed to be attracted by the white wedding dress hanging on the clothes rack. Before Song Tai could say anything, she walked into the bedroom by herself.

Weird, weird...

Song Dell followed the woman into the bedroom. She stood at the door blankly and watched as the woman gently caressed her pure white dress with her fingertips.