Chapter 92
Yun Feiyang’s face showed a surprised expression, but then he immediately returned to normal and grasped An Ruo’s hand solemnly, “An Ruo, I’ve said before, no matter what your past is, I won’t mind; you have to believe me.”
“I believe you,” An Ruo nodded, “but after all, I was married before…”
The judgmental views of society would certainly look down on her a few notches. As a woman who had been married, could she be accepted by the Yun Family, and could she be with Yun Feiyang forever?
Yun Feiyang understood what she meant. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, chuckled, and said, “I thought you were worried about something else. It’s just this. I don’t mind you being married before. What I want is the ’you’ of the present and the future. Who decreed that a divorced person cannot seek love and happiness? An Ruo, getting a divorce was not your fault, and you shouldn’t care about these mundane matters.”
An Ruo was very touched when she heard this.
“Yun Feiyang, why are you so good to me…”
He was so outstanding, he shouldn’t have fallen for someone like her. She was already incomplete, already utterly tainted.
Yun Feiyang did not look at her moved expression. He smiled, “I am good to you, naturally, because I like you.”
“But I don’t deserve it…”
“You do; if I say you do, then you do,” he said firmly.
An Ruo stepped back a little from his embrace and looked at him with hopeful eyes, “Yun Feiyang, do we really have a future?”
“Believe me, we definitely do,” Yun Feiyang nodded slightly, his words very solemn.
An Ruo revealed a happy smile. With his support and encouragement, she also became determined to stay with him.
What did Tang Yuchen’s threats matter? As long as she bravely continued on, she would definitely approach a bright future.
An Ruo resolved her inner conflicts, and her mood improved significantly.
She tugged at Yun Feiyang’s hand and laughed happily, “Yun Feiyang, let’s eat, the food has gone cold.”
Yun Feiyang looked at her tenderly, and the corner of his mouth curved in a doting smile, “An Ruo, you can call me Feiyang.”
An Ruo’s cheeks turned pink, the man expectantly looked at her, she tried it out and softly called, “Feiyang… ”
Yun Feiyang’s eyes darkened slightly, “Say it again.”
“Feiyang…”
The man suddenly bowed his head, and a gentle, shallow kiss landed on the corner of her mouth. An Ruo’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes downcast to hide the shyness within them.
“From now on, call me that,” Yun Feiyang said cheerfully as he touched her head.
An Ruo nodded slightly, hurriedly picked up her chopsticks, and placed some food into his bowl, “We can eat now, right?”
“Yes, let’s eat.” He also took some food and put it in her bowl.
After eating, Yun Feiyang held An Ruo’s hand as they walked out of the private room.
“An Ruo?” someone called her name uncertainly from behind.
An Ruo turned around and saw An Xin, whom she hadn’t seen in a long time.
An Xin was also dining here; she had come out of her private room to make a phone call and saw An Ruo and a man holding hands as they walked out of another private room.
The man was not Tang Yuchen, so she wasn’t sure if the woman was really An Ruo.
Seeing that it was indeed her, An Xin’s scrutinizing gaze fell on Yun Feiyang.
Seeing him, An Xin was stunned.
It was the president of Fengxing, Yun Feiyang!
An Xin’s gaze fell on their interlocked hands, her lips curling into a faint sneer, and the look in her eyes toward An Ruo carried a hint of contempt.
“An Ruo, aren’t you going to introduce him? Who is this gentleman?” An Xin asked with a forced smile.