I Want A Lifetime With You

Right then, Song Jingyu ran past Fu Chengyan to his sports car.

She tried to pry the door open after she got there but the doors were locked. Song Jingyu glared at the car, but she couldn’t see the inside of it. She could only slam at the door. “Open up! I know you’re inside. You have the gall to sit in Yan’s car but dare not fess up? You b**ch, come out now!”

She tugged and pulled at the door crazily and a crowd began to gather around her. The onlookers were pointing fingers and gossiping about her actions. When they heard Song Jingyu yelling bitch, their attraction was focused on the car.

The onlookers thought Song Jingyu was his wife, and his mistress was in the car. That could be the only reason why Song Jingyu was in hysterics. When the crowd turned to look at Fu Chengyan, they realized the man was exceptionally handsome. Some girls started taking photos of Fu Chengyan, while other onlookers demanded indignantly, “Miss, that man is your husband, right? He’s good looking, but his character is bad. I think you should divorce him as soon as possible.”

“No, I won’t do that! Yan, can you ask that bitch to leave?” Song Jingyu stared at Fu Chengyan imploringly.

Fu Chengyan was emanating an icy aura when he swept his gaze over Song Jingyu before settling on Song Zhenyan. “Mother, is this what you want? Is this the Song family’s upbringing? Look at the niece you brought up!”

Fu Chengyan stared at Song Zhenyan and told her icily, “I’ve just lost all respect for you.”

“Yan, Yan!” Song Zhenyan panicked. “Jingyu, you know Jingyu well. She… Don’t blame her. I’ll take her away now.” Song Zhenyan knew Fu Chengyan was terribly upset, so she hinted at her driver. “Liu, take Jingyu away!”

“Get out of my way! Get out of my way! Aunt Song, why won’t you help me? Yan has another woman. Aunt Song, you promise you’d let him marry me!”

“Eh, that isn’t his wife. He just called her ‘mother’.”

“Yes, yes. The young lady addressed her as ‘aunt’. They are cousins!”

“Oh dear! She fell for her cousin and even demanded to marry him? What kind of person is this? How could that woman let her niece marry her son?”

“Oh my. This is too shocking.”

“That man is good-looking. No wonder his cousin fell for him. I would love to marry someone as good-looking as him.”

He’s

he is, he’s still her cousin.

Song Jingyu. Song Zhenyan’s face turned darker by the minute. Her head was also aching because of Song Jingyu, who was still yelling hysterically. “Liu, help her

grab Fu Chengyan’s hand again, but the man shoved her away. “There’s a limit to my patience. Mother, I have to meet an important client now. If you hold me back, you and Song Jingyu will need to leave Jiang City and go back to

take Song Jingyu’s hand. “Jingyu, stop it. Let’s

you,

persuaded Song Jingyu to leave. Fu Chengyan narrowed his eyes and swept his gaze across the

he went back to his car and knocked on the door. “Open

when that happened. Her heart was lodged in her throat as she listened to what Song Jingyu said. She was afraid Song Jingyu would lose control and break the window with her

of relief. She tidied herself up quickly

Chengyan arched his brows when he saw the back seat door opened. “Why did

lowered her head to look at her outfit. “The passenger seat is too narrow. I couldn’t change there.

Chengyan’s lips curved up. He couldn’t help but laugh when he saw how embarrassed Shi

shook her head before changing her mind and nodded. “Not really.” Since Fu Chengyan got into the driver’s seat and she got into the passenger seat too. “But, Song Jingyu seems to be…” Shi Nuan trailed off in hesitation, thinking of a way to make it sound harmless. She looked at Fu Chengyan, who

at her own head. “I think she

Fu Chengyan finished her sentence. When the man saw Shi Nuan nodding solemnly,

Nuan gasped in surprise. She was just asking casually, but her guess was right? Song Jingyu was indeed

previously her mother was my uncle’s first love. Her mother was mentally ill, so it might be hereditary in her family. Back then, the Song family was against their relationship because of this. After that, my uncle got married and had children. All I know is that my uncle took her back to his family and

Shi Nuan couldn’t help but ask. “She had liked you since young

his brows. He was reluctant to admit

Nuan paused. “Does

“Yes.”

she still insists that you marry her?” Shi Nuan asked in disbelief. But when the woman noticed Fu Chengyan’s dark expression, she smiled and