Chapter 1398: There Is No Such Word as Sentimentality in Your Dictionary
"Jiang Yu, I know you are serious." Her voice was full of exhaustion, "But I am also serious. It is impossible for me to agree to your proposal. It is impossible for me to... marry someone who just thinks I am suitable. 'Man, I'm not that pathetic."
Jiang Yu's Adam's apple slipped, and after a while he spoke in a low voice: "I will respect and love you, and I will share my glory and achievements with you. What I can give you is something that most men in this world cannot give. You think it’s sad to marry me?”
Jing Tong was startled, then suddenly smiled: "Even if it's not me, but another woman, you can still give it to me, as long as she becomes your wife."
The man's eyebrows moved slightly.
"In your dictionary, there is never the word emotional. You will not destroy your principles for anyone. No one can get any special treatment here." Jingtong said softly, "I am no exception. Of course. , I never expected that I would be that exception.”
Jiang Yu's lips moved slightly, but in the end there was no explanation.
"Maybe you do like me a little bit, at least you are impulsive and possessive of me." At this point, she curled her lips slightly sarcastically, "But I'm sorry, I don't care."
She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and even though she is now down and out, she doesn't have much desire for money and power.
If she wants to get married, her husband must be the person who loves her most in the world. She is by no means a "prop" called a wife that can be replaced at any time.
Jiang Yu pursed his lips.
The woman looked at him without hesitation, with ridicule and a bit of pity in her eyes.
She was pitying him.
Why pity him? Pity him for being so indifferent and never knowing what love is?
"There is one thing I need to correct." The man said calmly, "You just said that as long as the woman becomes my wife, I will give everything I have. This is not wrong, but the problem is that the wife I prefer, Only you."
When Jing Tong heard this, his heart couldn't help but shrink.
But she still answered calmly: "That's because you have too few contacts with the opposite sex. Let Grandpa Jiang arrange a few blind dates for you, and you will definitely find someone more suitable."
Jiang Yu stared at her, his eyes a little darker.
"You really don't care at all about me dating other women?" His voice was hoarse. "Has your passion for me really completely disappeared?"
"That's right." Jingtong said without hesitation, "He has completely disappeared a long time ago. Don't worry."
After saying that, she put on a fake smile.
The man's Adam's apple slid and he finally nodded slightly: "I understand."
Jing Tong breathed a long sigh of relief: "So, can we go back to being acquaintances? I don't want to pursue the matter of you forcibly kissing me. Just treat me as if I was bitten by a dog."
Jiang Yu's eyebrows twitched. He stared at the woman's expression as if a burden had been lifted off her, and he felt a severe suffocation in his chest.
"No, our relationship is between the pursuer and the pursued." He slowly said this sentence, "Since you were rejected by me so many times and never gave up, then I should also go through such a process. It is very fair. "
As he spoke, he nodded. Thinking about it this way, being rejected by her twice didn't seem like a big deal.
Jing Tong was stunned, and she said in disbelief: "You still don't plan to give up?"