Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 910 - 910 896 Can I really trust you (1)

Chapter 910: 896, Can I really trust you? (1) Chapter 910: 896, Can I really trust you? (1) “I’m not listening, Bai Jue, you asshole,” Zhan Mingyan hissed through clenched teeth, her tears inexplicably unstoppable.

How could he joke about something like this, this madman.

“Bai Jue, I never want to see you again.” Having said that, she turned around and quickly walked towards the door.

“Zhan Mingyan, are you sure you really don’t want to see me again?” Bai Jue’s deep voice sounded from behind her.

“If something really had happened to me this time, and you could never see me again, would you not care?”

For people like them, sometimes flirting with the brink of life and death had long since become commonplace.

Zhan Mingyan stopped in her tracks, her hands clenched into fists by her sides.

Right, if this wasn’t a joke today and he really had an incident, what would she do, would she still be able to ignore it nonchalantly?

The moment she saw him appear with Jian Qing on Solak Island, she knew that Jian Qing and he both had identities unknown to others, their world too mysterious and equally dangerous.

Footsteps from behind her approached gradually, and Zhan Mingyan’s gaze fell lightly, her emotions obscured.

Bai Jue moved in front of her, raised his hand to cradle her small face, his fingertips wiping away the tears on her cheeks, “You said you were not mad at me, I heard that, you said you liked me, I heard that too, you said you couldn’t let me go, I heard that as well.”

“Are you proud of yourself, watching me be fooled by you?” Zhan Mingyan raised her head, her eyes reddened from crying as she stared at him and asked coldly.

Just to trick her, he had asked Jian Qing and Jian Luo to help him act, even bringing a plane outside to make it all seem real.

And she, like a clown, was played by him.

Bai Jue’s gaze grew even more profound as he looked at her, “Hearing your cries, my heart was wrung with pain, yet I couldn’t help but feel joy, because I’ve never been as happy as when I heard you say you liked me, that you couldn’t let me go.”

“Bai Jue, is this something to joke about?” Zhan Mingyan brushed off his hand, taking a step back to increase the distance between them.

Heaven knows that when she heard he was in trouble, she felt like her whole world had collapsed, with only one thought in her mind, wanting to see him, desperately wanting to see him.

“I’m sorry,” Bai Jue said, “but I don’t regret it.”

“You…”

He extended a finger to her lips and shushed her, “Let me finish first.”

The coolness of his fingertip against her lips caused her heartbeat to skip a beat.

“Without doing so, you wouldn’t have told me your true feelings. Seeing your tears hurts me, yet I can’t help feeling elated because I know your tears are shed for me. You asked Jian Qing to take you to M Country to find me, this all shows you care about me, that you still like me.” He said this while gently arranging her slightly disheveled hair.

“You said you and I are from different worlds, but you’re wrong. Long ago, we both had already stepped into each other’s worlds.”

Upon hearing this, the tears Zhan Mingyan had barely stopped burst forth again, and she pounded her clenched fists against his solid chest.

“You asshole, do you know you almost scared me to death? Is this something to joke about?”

Bai Jue let her beat on him, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepening as he outstretched his arm, pulling her into his embrace.

He whispered in her ear, “It’s all my fault, I was the asshole before. Please don’t be mad at me anymore, okay? Since I refused your confessions twice, let me spend the rest of my life loving you, pampering you, cherishing you as my punishment, how does that sound?”

Zhan Mingyan closed her eyes, tears sliding down her cheeks.

After a long pause, her voice hoarsely asked, “A lifetime is too long, can I really trust you?”

“I stake my life as a guarantee, Jian Qing and the others can testify,” Bai Jue said with a smile curving his lips, his magnetic raspy voice tinged with laughter, “The plane is still sitting outside, should I go jump out of the plane again to prove my intentions?”

“Get lost,” Zhan Mingyan laughed through her tears, pushing him away.

“Tsk, you look so much prettier when you smile,” Bai Jue pinched her jaw lightly, his eyes shifting as he coaxed, “How about we get our marriage license tomorrow? That way, I’ll be yours.”

“You really think I’m an idiot.”

Zhan Mingyan glared at him with her bunny eyes, “Don’t act cute after taking advantage.”

Bai Jue chuckled lightly, “Where’s the necklace?”

Zhan Mingyan’s clenched fist relaxed, “Here it is.”

Bai Jue reached out to take the necklace and threaded the ring back onto it, “Since you’ve forgiven me, this ring should also return to its place on this necklace.”

With that, he reached out to help her wear it around her neck.

Zhan Mingyan looked down at the ring on her neck, her pink lips curving into a slight smile.

Bai Jue bent down and quickly kissed her cheek, Zhan Mingyan’s eyes widened, “Stop taking advantage of me, get lost.”

“How about you take advantage of me then?” Bai Jue’s arm coiled around her waist, a devilish smile on his face, “I definitely won’t resist.”

The more, the better.

Zhan Mingyan pulled his hand away, “Dream on, I need to get back to the flower shop.”

“With your eyes all red from crying, aren’t you afraid of being laughed at in the flower shop, huh?” Bai Jue grasped her wrist, not planning to let her go.

It wasn’t easy to pacify her, so there was no way he was letting her go so soon.

“It’s all your fault.” Zhan Mingyan huffed.

“Hmm, it’s all my fault. To make up for it and apologize, let me take you for a ride.” Bai Jue casually draped his arm over her shoulder as he spoke.

“I didn’t bring my car keys.” She reminded him.

“We’re not driving.” Bai Jue led her inside.

Zhan Mingyan was puzzled, how can you go for a ride without a car?

She didn’t have long to wonder before Bai Jue cleared it up for her.

Looking at the luxurious private plane in front of her, the muscles at the corner of her eyes twitched.

“Don’t tell me the ride you’re talking about is on this thing?”

Taking a plane for a joyride, he truly was something else.

Bai Jue nodded calmly, “Is there a problem?”

“Haha, what do you think?” Zhan Mingyan was speechless.

Last time, he took her for a ride on a heavy motorcycle; now it’s a plane—he never does things the usual way.

“Let’s go, I’ll show you a different kind of joyride.”

Zhan Mingyan hadn’t had time to react before Bai Jue had pulled her onto the plane.

…

“Welcome back anytime!”

Jian Qing and Jian Luo each held an iced coffee as they walked out of the cafe, but Jian Luo also had a cake in his hand.

“Should we go see Seventeen and the others?” Jian Qing bit her straw, casting a sidelong glance at her younger brother, “We could just stay at the old mansion for dinner, since you’d be eating alone if you went back anyway.”

Jian Luo took a sip of his iced coffee, letting out a satisfied sigh, “No need, Black Jack’s plane to Beijing should be arriving soon, I have to go pick him up.”

“Pick-up?” Jian Qing looked at him curiously, “Am I hearing this right?”

He doesn’t usually bother to pick up Black Jack from the airport. Considering his lazy nature, the only time he’d go pick someone up from the airport is when there’s something in it for him.