A second chance with my billionaire husband

"Miss Liang is truly understanding. My cousin is fortunate to marry such a good wife, I was worried Miss Liang might misunderstand. If I affect the relationship between you two because of this, I would feel guilty."

As Yun Ya teased, Liang Wenwan’s face turned even redder, she waved her hand repeatedly: "What are you talking about, Miss Ji, I won’t take it to heart."

Yun Ya suddenly leaned closer to her, blinking playfully: "Really?"

Liang Wenwan’s smile returned: "Really."

Yun Ya sighed and glanced at Ruan Songxi who remained silent on the side, "Cousin, it seems Miss Liang isn’t too concerned about you. I wonder when Brother Yan and I will drink your wedding wine, perhaps in the distant future."

Liang Wenwan:...!

Ah, so this was the trap waiting for her, but she felt thoroughly relieved inside.

Then Ruan Songxi spoke, "Is that so? As long as I care enough, that’s all it takes."

Liang Wenwan’s heart suddenly raced, she looked at Ruan Songxi in shock and met his deep and mysterious gaze. It was as if she was electrified, she quickly lowered her head, feeling her heart almost leap out of her chest.

"Seems like my cousin is quite confident, Brother Yan and I look forward to hearing good news from you."

Yun Ya smirked, looping his arm around Yan Song and starting to leave, it’s best not to linger as a third wheel.

"We won’t disturb my cousin and Miss Liang anymore, goodbye." Passing by Liang Wenwan, he winked at her, and she returned the gesture with a smile, secretly relieved.

She hadn’t caught her breath when a shadow cast over her, enveloped in a strong male aura that nearly stifled her. She instinctively took a step back, twisted her heel, and was about to fall when a moment later, the man quickly reached out, pulling her into his embrace.

Their position was very suggestive at this point, Liang Wenwan nestled in his arms, hardly daring to breathe, the scent of his cologne mixed with a hint of smoke made her slightly intoxicated.

She stared dumbly at his nearby jaw, just as he lowered his head, his cool lips brushed across her smooth forehead. In that instant, a jolt passed through both of them, leaving them briefly stunned.

Liang Wenwan reacted first, abruptly pushing him away, standing steady against the wall, with her head down, focusing on her shoe tips, trying hard to control her chaotic heartbeat.

"Who do you think she is to me?" The man’s playful voice sounded from above.

Liang Wenwan’s mind was still replaying the gentle touch of those lips on her skin, upon hearing this, she paused, then realized what he meant, causing her ears to blush quietly.

"I...I...." She stammered for a long time without saying anything, thinking to herself, she’s indeed becoming more timid. She hadn’t done anything wrong, why couldn’t she stand tall?

Suddenly, the man’s hands pressed against the wall on either side, trapping Liang Wenwan within his arms, his towering shadow bearing down on her, deep eyes staring intensely, making her feel an unease of having nowhere to hide.

She instinctively lowered her gaze, too flustered to meet his eyes, her heart in turmoil.

In the next moment, the man’s rough palm lifted her chin, forcing her head up, and before she could react, he seized her lips in an aggressive, dominating kiss.

Liang Wenwan’s eyes widened, instinctively trying to resist, yet the man gave her no chance to react, clutching her fingers against the wall, deepening the kiss.

Liang Wenwan had never felt anything like this; the man seemed like a lion on the brink of starvation, wanting to devour her completely, his eyes filled with deep desire made her heart shudder, but in an instant, it transformed into gentleness, as if she was a cherished treasure to be held dearly. Caught in this duality, she finally surrendered completely.

Unknown how much time passed, the man slowly let her go, her legs wobbled, and he timely supported her waist to prevent her from falling, their bodies close, from a distance they seemed like one.

He leaned against her ear, his deep voice alluring, causing Liang Wenwan’s heart to shiver.

"The road to pursuing a wife is long and winding, how far do you think this road is?"

——

"Miss Liang is indeed a great beauty, her disposition seems nice too. My cousin has wandered the world for so many years, it’s time for him to settle down. If they could be together, it would be wonderful."

On the way back in the car, Yun Ya whispered in Yan Song’s ear.

Yan Song raised an eyebrow, glancing at her, reached out, and pulled her onto his lap, practically straddling him. Yun Ya quickly looked around, though it was only the two of them, with the driver, she still felt slightly uncomfortable.