Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 490: Chapter 490: Is it Deep Love or Shallow Love_1
 

“Sit down. If you want to talk, we can talk right now. Sit down and don’t be impolite,”

Ruan Tianling hooked his lips, sat back down, and asked indifferently, “So what did you want to talk to me about?”

Only Ruan’s mother could initiate this conversation.

She said, smiling, “We called you over, naturally to discuss about the wedding date between you and Yueyue. You two are engaged, Yueyue is bearing your child, don’t you think it’s time you two got married?”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Tianling, I also think you should get married soon. Yueyue is two months along and doesn’t show yet, so you should definitely tie the knot as soon as possible,” Yan’s mother chimed in, her face beaming with smiles.

A faint smile clung to Ruan Tianling’s face as he looked at Yan Yue, whose face was flushed with shyness and eyes full of love for him.

Had this woman forgotten what he had told her that day?

Even though he had treated her so indifferently, she still acted like nothing had happened, still looking at him with that expression. She wasn’t even disgusted by him.

Ruan Tianling’s eyes turned cold.

Once, she was the woman he loved the most, but now she was the woman he hated the most.

He discovered that love could indeed be destroyed overnight.

Was this also true for Jian Yufei’s feelings towards him?

Was her love for him also like his feelings for Yan Yue, disappearing swiftly?

His indifference towards Yan Yue was because he never truly loved her. He liked her, was accustomed to her presence, but his love wasn’t deep enough, hence his feelings faded quickly.

Was Jian Yufei’s previous love for him deep or shallow?

If it was deep, why did she suddenly stop loving him…

“Ling, about the wedding date, it’s up to you. When do you think would be the best time?” Yan Yue asked gently, a sophisticated smile gracing her face the whole time.

Ruan Tianling couldn’t help but give a cold laugh. He pulled his gaze back and said coolly, “Is this a joke to all of you? I said I wanted to cancel the engagement, but here you all are, playing dumb and talking about a wedding date. If that’s the attitude you’re going to take when conversing with me, then there’s no need for me to entertain it.”

Unexpectantly he would say such an impertinent remark, everyone’s faces instantly turned grim.

Yan Yue cast her eyes downward slightly, her hand stroking her stomach, and wistfully said, “Ling, I know there may be some misunderstandings between us. But the child is innocent. He is a product of our love. Even if you dislike me now, shouldn’t we still provide a complete home for the child? Ling, I’m not demanding your understanding—I only hope for a warm home for me, for you, and for our child. Is that possible?”

“Tianling, see how pitiful Yueyue is. She’s your love, after all, isn’t she? And she’s carrying your child. Don’t misunderstand her anymore. Accept her again and spend your life with her,” Ruan’s mother said, her voice gentle. She still assumed that Ruan Tianling was in love with Yan Yue.

Is it not the case these days that the more a young couple loves each other, the more they torment each other?

So she concluded that they were each tormenting the other.

“Tianling, it was you who originally wanted to be engaged to Yueyue. Since you chose her, you should take responsibility for her. You’re a man, don’t be so fickle,” Yan’s father intoned sternly, his voice carried an air of unyielding authority.

“Tianling, your Uncle Yan is right. Yueyue is pregnant with your child. You should take up the responsibility like a man,” echoed Ruan’s father, his tone solemn and earnest.

Everyone was persuading him to reconcile and marry Yan Yue.