Mr. Ji's young fiancee

Ningxia stared at the man in front of her, her heart filled with disbelief.

"Xiao Xia, I like you. Will you be my girlfriend?" Song Ran said bluntly, holding a bouquet of flowers.

Ningxia felt as if she was in a dream when she heard Song Ran's words. She couldn't believe that all this was actually happening. Perhaps only in a dream would Song Ran confess his love to her appear.

So she pinched her thigh subconsciously, but strangely, she didn't feel any pain. It seemed like she was really dreaming.

However, at this moment, Song Ran's voice came again: "Ah...Xiao Xia, you pinched my thigh!" It turned out that Ning Xia pinched the wrong person in panic. Song Ran did not expect that the seemingly weak Ning Xia had such a strong hand, which really hurt him a lot.

"It sounds very painful...it seems like I'm not dreaming!" Ningxia said with a confused look on her face.

Song Ran smiled dotingly and asked gently: "It's not a dream, it's real, Xiao Xia, are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

Ningxia remained silent, but tears kept flowing like a flood. She knew that it was too late. She was no longer the perfect girl, so how could she be worthy of such an excellent Song Ran?

"It's too late, everything is too late! Why didn't you come earlier? Why?" Ningxia cried heartbreakingly and was heartbroken. She shouted at Song Ran at the top of her lungs.

Song Ran looked at Ning Xia in such pain, and his heart was full of doubts and confusion. Could it be that Ning Xia rejected him because she already had a boyfriend? He couldn't help but ask, "You already have a boyfriend?"

Ningxia looked at Song Ran with tears in her eyes, and felt a pang of pain in her heart. She felt that she had been defiled, so what was the difference between her and having a boyfriend? So she nodded silently.

When Song Ran saw Ning Xia's response, his heart suddenly felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar. He took a few steps back in disbelief, muttering to himself, "So that's how it is. So we are not destined to be together after all, right?"

Bai Mo, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown when she heard Ning Xia's words. She asked anxiously, "Xia Xia, when did you get a boyfriend? How come I didn't know anything about it?"

Ningxia stared at Baimo with pitiful and helpless eyes, tears flowing like a flood. She choked and said, "Momo, you should know that I already...there is no possibility between us anymore."

Bai Mo understood immediately after hearing this. She sighed softly, then winked at Bai Jing, indicating that they should leave. The rest of the matter could only be left to Song Ran to handle. She nodded silently to Song Ran, then turned and left.

Song Ran naturally heard what Ningxia said, and he finally understood why Ningxia rejected him. He silently nodded to Bai Mo, indicating that he would take good care of Ningxia.

Song Ran looked at Ning Xia lovingly, his eyes full of affection, and asked softly: "Xiao Xia, answer me seriously, do you like me?"

Ningxia stared at the man in front of her, her heart filled with endless emotions and contradictions. This man was the one she had secretly loved since she was a child, and this feeling had long been deeply rooted in her heart. However, reality made the relationship between them so complicated.

Ningxia bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, and said with difficulty: "There is no possibility for us anymore..."

Song Ran frowned, held Ning Xia's shoulders tightly with both hands, and said seriously: "Don't say these things, you just need to answer me, do you like me or not?"

Ningxia could no longer suppress her inner emotions, tears burst out like a dam breaking, she hoarsely said: "I like you! I have always liked you! But I already have a boyfriend..."

Song Ran suddenly laughed out loud, and that laughter seemed to contain a sense of relief and satisfaction. He felt happier than ever before, as if the whole world had become brighter.

Ningxia looked at Song Ran's smile, and her heart was full of doubts. Was he happy to hear that she had a boyfriend? She asked puzzledly: "I have a boyfriend, are you happy?"

Song Ran stroked Ning Xia's hair gently and said with a smile, "Be happy, my girlfriend."

Ningxia only heard Song Ran say that he was happy, and then she cried and cursed: "Song Ran, you are a big bad guy! You just confessed to me, and now you are very happy knowing that I have a boyfriend. You are a conscienceless pig! Liar! Big liar! Scumbag."

Song Ran looked at the man in front of him who only listened half of what others said, smiled helplessly, and said with a hint of ridicule: "What did I lie to you about? My little girlfriend."

When Ning Xia heard that Song Ran still refused to admit it, she became even angrier. She widened her eyes and said, "You just lied to me and said you liked me. Now that you know I have a boyfriend, you are very happy. You are a big liar. I am not your girlfriend..."

Ningxia became more and more excited as she spoke, and her voice unconsciously rose an octave. However, halfway through her words, she suddenly realized something and stopped talking. She stared at Song Ran, as if she wanted to see through his eyes and see his innermost thoughts.

Song Ran naturally noticed Ning Xia's reaction. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly: "What's wrong, your girlfriend doesn't scold your boyfriend anymore?"

This sentence struck Ning Xia like a bolt of lightning, and she was stunned for a moment. Girlfriend? When did this happen? Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't understand what Song Ran meant at all.

Ningxia frowned and asked in confusion, "Boyfriend? Mine?" Her voice was full of confusion and bewilderment.

Song Ran nodded and answered affirmatively: "Yes, your boyfriend Song Ran."

Ningxia's mind was completely confused. She tried to recall the previous conversation, but found that she seemed to have missed some important information. She blinked, trying to sort out her thoughts, and then stammered, "When did you become my boyfriend, and I..." Ningxia suddenly stopped here, and the rest of the words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it out.

Her eyes became a little complicated, with surprise, confusion, and a hint of subtle shyness. At this moment, she seemed to have countless questions swirling in her mind, but she didn't know where to start.

Song Ran looked at Ning Xia seriously and explained, "Xiao Xia, it was me that night. Do you really not remember?"