Chapter 491: The Grand Finale (Part 2)

I only want you.

This was the most beautiful love confession Jiang Yue had ever heard; yes, in one's life, one meets so many people.

There will certainly be someone smarter, more handsome, and gentler than him, but she is the same—she only wants him.

"Then let's, get married."

She is already twenty-five this year, and Fang Ting is always saying at home that both mother and daughter have a family tradition of marrying late.

Jiang Dacheng's health hasn't been too good these past two years, and he often urges her to ask when she will get married, so he can hold a grandchild.

Then let's get married; hopefully Jiang Sinian is useful enough to realize her father's wish soon.

Jiang Siyu glared at Jiang Sinian, cheeks puffed out; he actually said she and Fu Yang weren't in love enough—what a move to sow discord.

"Then let's get married too," Jiang Siyu said, pulling Fu Yang's large hand, "Since someone is suspicious, we'll prove it to them."

Fu Yang hadn't expected that in this bickering between siblings, he would end up the beneficiary.

But he had also prepared a proposal; what now? Before he could propose, Yueyue had already agreed, so what about his proposal?

Fu Yang had planned a seaside proposal, very romantic, hoping that every time Yueyue remembered it, she would remember that she was once treated very seriously and loved.

"How about, we wait a bit?"

This sentence from Fu Yang completely offended Jiang Siyu.

She immediately dragged away her sister-in-law, who had just agreed to her brother's proposal, and began to berate Fu Yang.

"Who does he think he is? A great beauty like me, Jiang Siyu, is more than enough to match a European prince!"

"I was the one who spoke up first about getting married, and he actually said to wait?"

"It's all my fault for being too kind, too gentle, and too understanding; I should have just kicked him into the moat earlier and thrown a few three-thousand-pound stones down to smash some sense into that pig brain of his!"

"Don't you think so?"

Jiang Yue:...

"Right, he really is too ungrateful!"

Jiang Yue tried her best to find some faults in Fu Yang, "I always felt before that he mixes Chinese and English when he talks, a bit like he worships foreign things; forget it, looking at this incident, he is quite calculating—you should be smarter when you interact with him in the future."

She realized she was too happy now, while her best friend was..., so Jiang Yue thought for a moment and said, "How about I go back on my word first? I won't marry your brother for now; we agreed to get married together."

Jiang Sinian, who was full of joy: "..."

The more Jiang Yue thought about it, the more she felt it should be this way; there are plenty of men, but she only has one best friend.

Jiang Siyu also hadn't expected that one day she would have the upper hand in her brother and sister-in-law's marriage, and she was instantly moved to tears.

No wonder her brother always said that this sister of his was the biggest stumbling block on his romantic path.

"Better not," Jiang Siyu said, hugging Jiang Yue, "You should hurry up and marry my brother; that way we will become a family in the true sense."

As for that jerk Fu Yang, don't expect to get her forgiveness!

The next day.

On the weekend, Jiang Yue invited Jiang Siyu to go to the beach to play.

Seeing Jiang Sinian also coming along, she rolled her eyes, "Are you two going to take wedding photos and kindly bringing me along? Actually, there's no need; you two should just go be happy together and leave me at home alone, that's fine."

"We are going to the beach for a barbecue," Jiang Sinian said specifically, "Your sister-in-law said she's doing the grilling today."

"Are there beef ribs?" Jiang Siyu felt her heartbreak was being repaired, and her appetite began to awaken.

She loved eating beef, no matter what part.

"Yes, I marinated them myself," Jiang Yue said, "Besides that, there are beef skewers and beef short ribs."

This made Jiang Siyu's mouth water so much it was almost dripping.

"Then let's go."

"Not going to be lonely at home anymore?" Jiang Sinian teased her on purpose.

Jiang Siyu punched him in the butt, "Young man, I advise you not to be so arrogant; believe it or not, I can steal your wife away with one sentence."

Jiang Sinian immediately shut his mouth.

He didn't know what was going on in his family; other men worried about their wives not getting along with their families, but Jiang Sinian was different—he worried they got along too well, which was why this situation had arisen.

Scared, truly scared, because his wife really would be stolen away by that brat with one sentence.

It wasn't like it hadn't happened before; sigh, talking about it is just tears.

It didn't even require much brainpower; Jiang Yue would choose to go with her.

Jiang Sinian even suspected that if the brat were a bit more insane and didn't want them to be happy in their marriage, as long as she opened her mouth, Yueyue might go back on her word to marry him.

Forget it, a real man endures for a moment of peace.

So, all the way there, he kept enduring.

"Yueyue, look, that boy is so handsome; he looks like he has a good temper too."

"Shall we go over and ask for his contact information?"

He hurriedly reminded the two, "Have you both forgotten that one of you has a fiancé and the other has a boyfriend?"

"Boyfriend? Are you talking about Fu Yang?" Jiang Siyu said dismissively, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten he was my boyfriend; I thought he was a dog, the ugly and old kind at that."

"Let me tell you, don't think I don't know that you two are often in cahoots; this time, no matter what, I won't forgive that big villain Fu Yang..."

Turning around, Jiang Siyu saw the setup on the beach.

The blue water meeting the sky, light pink floral decorations, and bright, colorful balloons—it was overwhelming.

And Fu Yang, whom she had been scolding the whole way, stood there elegantly in a white suit, holding roses.

At this moment, Jiang Siyu retracted all the insults she had hurled at Fu Yang on the way.

Especially the "old and ugly" description; actually, her eye for picking a boyfriend was quite good—handsome and easy on the eyes.

"Jiang Siyu, I originally planned to slowly arrange this proposal ceremony, but yesterday I saw you seemed a bit angry, so I moved it up; some parts might be a bit crude, please bear with me."

Jiang Siyu felt his gentle, gentlemanly demeanor was like a noble prince, and she couldn't help but become elegant and poised herself, "Not at all, I wasn't actually angry yesterday."

She slowly looked toward her brother and sister-in-law, "Wouldn't you say so?"

Jiang Sinian & Jiang Yue:...

Not angry? That was hidden truly well; they really hadn't noticed a single bit.

"In the few years I've known you, every day has been very happy," Fu Yang's sweet talk continued, "but now I've become even greedier, hoping that the life ahead can continue to be happy, so, my dear Miss Jiang Siyu, will you marry me?"