Strong Memories

"Destiny? Ha!" Looking at the stars in the sky, Lin Yiling dropped the wine glass in her hand, "Since it is my debt, I am afraid I won't close my eyes if I can't pay it back. If that's the case, then I'll get married!" The taxi showed up at the appointed place as scheduled, and the person who made the decision waited motionless for half an hour for the person smelling of perfume and alcohol. "Marry?" Lin Yiling got straight to the point. "I have an entire business empire, but I am short of a woman to get married?" He Wenqi lit the thin cigarette in his hand. "You are not lacking," Lin Yiling looked at him calmly, "but you are the head of the house, a wife who will not interfere in your private life, and can even cover for you." "Ha," He Wenqi chuckled, "I don't need a woman to make me better." Lin Yiling's eyes moved to the coffee cup in her hand, "A wife will never fall in love with you." He Wenqi's joking words were stuck in his throat, and he looked at her carefully, "Interesting."