I almost touched the moon

Chapter 137 If You Guess Right, I'll Tell You

After returning home, Wen Song received a message sent by Zhang Yue in the group chat. The content was very simple, just a screenshot.

"Internet celebrity 'Xiao Yu Bu Mo Yu' has had his accounts on all platforms banned for allegedly containing vulgar content in his live broadcast."

Wen Song smiled and replied, "Mr. Zhang, you are very efficient."

Zhang Yue also replied immediately, [It’s a simple thing, how are you and Xiao Naigou, are you healthy? ] with a smirk.

Wen Song glanced at Cheng Che who was tidying up the living room, and typed helplessly, "Not very good."

[Take it easy.] This time it was Qiu Xuanyan's message, [She's young and an athlete, you can't do that.]

[Yeah, I can’t do that??].

After Wen Song sent this message, he said to them, "But he really is, I don’t know what to say… He asked me today if we can get married, I was scared to death, so scary."

After Zhang Yue saw the message, he immediately sent several question marks and exclamation marks, and then said: [What the hell? How old is he? Why is he so depressed? It's scary. You didn't agree, did you? ]

Wen Song replied immediately, [No, I'm scared to death. I won't get married. Marriage is too troublesome and scary].

Qiu Xuanyan did not agree with their words and said to Wen Song, "Cheng Che is a very good person. He must love you very much and want to marry you. Don't resist it too much."

[I know.] Wen Song replied, [But I am not resisting him, I am just resisting marriage].

Zhang Yue also said, "That's right, isn't it good to be in love? Why get married? It's so troublesome. And with the assets of Lawyer Wen and Old Cheng, it will take you a year or so to notarize the pre-marital property liquidation. Just thinking about it makes me tired."

[He said that he would transfer all his property to my name.] Wen Song suddenly thought of this sentence and told Qiu Xuanyan and Zhang Yue.

[Get married!] Zhang Yue immediately replied, [If you don’t get married, I will get married].

Qiu Xuanyan also said, "Let's get married. I have already prepared your dowry. If you don't want to get married, I can force you to do it."

Zhang Yue: [Mr. Qiu, forget it. You already have Cinderella. Let me be the one.]

Qiu Xuanyan: [How dare you say that to me? There are so many numbers, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, I can’t remember them all].

Zhang Yue: [It doesn’t matter, I don’t really remember it myself].

Qiu Xuanyan added: [Songsong, Cheng Che really loves you. You are still young, so don’t rush to consider these things. But in the future, you have to consider him. After all, he is a relatively traditional person and it is impossible for him to stay single for his whole life].

Wen Song replied disapprovingly: [Let him get married, I won’t get married anyway].

Just looking up, she saw Cheng Che smiling at her, and she suddenly felt heartbroken for what she had just said. If Cheng Che really married someone else, could she accept it?

It was just a brief moment of association, and she found that her heart was aching so much that she couldn't bear it. It was a pain she had never felt before, and she suddenly became very sad and scared.

It was a move she had not expected. She walked behind Cheng Che, hugged his waist, and asked from behind: "Ah Che, if I don't agree to get married, will you be with someone else?"

Although she didn't know much about the wealthy families in China, she had heard of them and often listened to Qiu Xuanyan and Zhang Yue gossiping about them. She knew that Cheng Che's family was very traditional, especially since he was the only heir to the Cheng Group. His parents and grandparents would definitely not be able to accept his lifelong singleness and childlessness.

As time goes by, can he really persist for Wen Song?

She thought of hearing her grandmother complain when she was a child that Wen Yiheng and Tang Lingyuan had always had a bad relationship after giving birth to her. One of the reasons was that Tang Lingyuan and his parents both wanted Wen Yiheng to have a second child, hoping to have a son to carry on the family business.

It was a ridiculous feudal idea, and Wen Yiheng thought so too. So after Tang Lingyuan mentioned this matter, he was too lazy to argue with him, and transferred to Hong Kong a week later, staying there for two years.

If she hadn't wanted to divorce and fight for the custody of Wen Song, she would never have returned to Hangzhou from Hong Kong.

What about Cheng Che... Wen Song was not sure. She was not so confident that Cheng Che would always love her and live according to her wishes.

Cheng Che sensed her uneasiness and didn't know why she asked that. He was panicking, but also slightly relieved. He had always been worried that Wen Song would leave him. So, she was also worried...

He turned around, embraced Wen Song in his arms, kissed her eyes and lips tenderly, and said to her firmly: "No, absolutely not. If you don't want to get married, it doesn't matter. I will always be by your side and will not leave you."

She could trust him.

She raised her head and met Cheng Che's eyes, which were as clear and bright as water. His gaze was firm and full of love when he looked at her. How could she not believe him?

Putting her arms around his body again, Wen Song pressed against his chest, stood on tiptoe to kiss him, and said to him, "A Che, I really love you."

After a while of lingering, Cheng Che hugged Wen Song and sat on the sofa, letting her sit on his lap facing him. He hugged her and said, "Sister, aren't you on vacation now? Let's go to Chile on the 7th, okay?"

"No. 7?" Wen Song shook his head and said, "No, I'm going to Korea on the 6th."

"Why are you going to Korea?" Cheng Che was shocked when he heard the word "Korea". Knowing that she was ticklish, he deliberately tickled her waist and said, "Why are you going? You're running around without saying a word!"

Wen Song only felt itchy and numb in his waist, and he grabbed Cheng Che's hand, knowing that he must be thinking nonsense again, so he deliberately didn't tell him, "Of course there is something, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I haven't had time yet. I want to tell you in a few days."

"In a few days?" Cheng Che said dissatisfiedly, "Today is already the 4th, when do you want to tell me, huh?"

Seeing Cheng Che was so cute, Wen Song felt more like joking with him and said, "I wanted to tell you today, but I forgot. It's all your fault. You made me so tired last night that I forgot everything."

"Then why are you going to Korea?" Cheng Che asked again, "Tell me quickly, what are you going to do?"

"Well..." Wen Song pretended to be embarrassed and shook his head, "I don't want to say it, it's my own business, I don't wanna tell you, I enjoy the right (This is my own business, I don't want to tell you, I enjoy this right)"

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che felt angry and anxious, but his hand was still held tightly by her and he couldn't move. Wen Song looked thin, and he didn't know why she was so strong, but he couldn't break free.

In a hurry, he leaned forward and bit her lips, and said in a commanding tone: "Hurry up and tell me! Otherwise I will ignore you."

"Then just ignore me." Wen Song continued to smile, "Guess, if you guess right I'll tell you."

Cheng Che thought about it again and again, and felt that there was no way she was going to Korea for tourism. Was it business? What kind of business could she have to go to Korea for? After many guesses quickly flashed through his mind and were rejected one by one, he thought of a possibility that he was unwilling to face.

Seeing Wen Song's calm eyes, Cheng Che lowered his head somewhat unhappily, approached her and whispered, "You are not going to watch Skyline's game, are you? No! You are not allowed to go! You are not allowed to go to see him! You are not still in love with him, are you? You clearly told me that you don't love him, you only love me, I won't let you go."

"What?" Wen Song knew that he would definitely think of this. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He originally wanted to make a joke and deliberately watch Cheng Che's anxious look.

But he actually reacted so strongly that he even looked at her pitifully with his puppy eyes, almost crying. She instantly lost the mood to joke and even felt a little guilty.

Wen Song let go of Cheng Che's hand, put his arm around his neck, bent down and kissed him on the cheek, coaxing him, "Why are you jealous again, little dog? Of course not, I almost forgot about that person. Silly, I'm going to see a concert, with Yun Jia."

Cheng Che was relieved, and hugged her and asked, "Whose concert is it? Why didn't you invite me to join you?"

"You didn't say you wanted to come together."

"You didn't ask me either!" Cheng Che was speechless and a little disappointed. Could it be that he was not that important in her heart? She wanted to go to the concert with her friends but didn't even ask him.

Wen Song explained, "You only like classical music, right? And it's not a very famous band, I guess you haven't heard of it. It's a band called Solar. Their lead singer was in the military service before, but now he's finally out, so he's holding his first comeback concert in Seoul on the 7th."

Cheng Che thought about it and realized that he had never heard of the Solar band. But he still said, "You can ask me if I want to go with you. Sister, I want to go."

"Then go ahead."

"I can't go..." Cheng Che said with some regret, "I don't have a Korean visa. Have fun, sister, but come back early. I want to go to Chile with you."

"Yes, you need a visa."

Wen Song felt a little helpless, and suddenly remembered that Qiu Xuanyan didn't seem to have a Korean visa before, but was able to enter Korea, so he immediately called her to ask.

After a while, Wen Song said happily: "Xuan Yan told me that if you have a US visa, then you can buy a ticket from South Korea to the United States and stay in the country for 30 days without a visa. Do you have a US visa?"

"Yes." Cheng Che's brows relaxed when he saw that the problem had been solved. He said to Wen Song, "Then we can transfer from the United States to Chile, okay, sister?"

"Okay." Wen Song also thought this arrangement was good and agreed immediately.

I checked the ticket purchase website again and pretended to be embarrassed and said, "What should I do? There are no seats in the front row. I can only buy tickets from scalpers. You pay for it yourself."

"Okay, I'll pay." Cheng Che smiled happily when he saw her readily agree. "Sister, have you booked the air tickets and hotel? If not, I'll book it."