A few days later, Su Ding received a call from Xiao Yuan.
"Ding Ding, is that Miao Miao really President Jin's sister?" Xiao Yuan asked anxiously.
Su Ding was puzzled. How did Xiao Yuan know Jin Miaomiao?
She hummed, "What's wrong?"
"Something bad has happened!" Xiao Yuan was somewhat annoyed. "That Miao Miao is on a live streaming platform, claiming she knows you and attracting a large fan base. She's been fabricating stories online about you and President Jin... Now, many fans believe it and are calling you a third party who interfered in someone else's relationship!"
After hearing this, Su Ding found it absurd. She didn't even understand what Jin Miaomiao was trying to achieve.
"Not many people believe such rumors, right?"
"How can that be? Other agents are privately messaging me to ask what's going on. Jin Miaomiao even posted a photo of you two together. Besides, she's living at the Jin family's now. Basically, except for your die-hard fans, many people believe her!"
Xiao Yuan was so anxious her mouth felt sore. "Does this Jin Miaomiao have a grudge against you? She's described you like a reincarnated vixen. I'll send you a link to see..."
After speaking, Su Ding received a link. Clicking on it, she saw Jin Miaomiao's live stream. In the video, she was sitting in a room, applying makeup and talking to the camera.
"She actually hasn't received the Jin family's approval, and they haven't even held a wedding. Her mother-in-law doesn't accept her at all..."
"Yes, she fawns over her mother-in-law in every way, but her status simply doesn't match my brother's."
"If it weren't for my brother, would she have this level of fame? If she worked for ten more years, she'd probably still be an unknown small-time actress!"
...
Su Ding's expression grew colder and colder. She recalled Jin Miaomiao's warm and thoughtful demeanor from a few days ago and felt disgusted. This face in the video was truly unbearable to look at!
"Ding Ding, are you really not getting along with Mrs. Jin?" Xiao Yuan asked cautiously.
"Yes," Su Ding replied faintly.
"She's currently using the fact that you haven't had a wedding against you, insisting that you forcefully inserted yourself into Jin Ye's relationship and are a third party. Clarifying this now is a bit difficult because of her status..."
Su Ding knew that as long as Jin Miaomiao's identity was real, more and more people would believe her.
"Ding Ding, I'll have someone suppress this matter. Don't worry too much about it, but you should still be wary of that Jin Miaomiao." Xiao Yuan said indignantly. Why was Jin Miaomiao provoking their Su Ding for no reason!
"I understand. You don't need to worry about this for now; I'll go find Jin Miaomiao." Su Ding hung up the phone and was about to go out when she heard a car outside. Looking out the window, she saw Jin Ye had returned.
Su Ding went downstairs, and Jin Ye happened to enter the living room, dressed impeccably in a suit, as cool and handsome as ever. However, he was holding a large bouquet of bright red roses. He strode forward with a serious expression, his dark eyes fixed on Su Ding. "Ding Ding."
Su Ding, who had been simmering with anger, was suddenly startled by his demeanor. Her eyes widened, and she stared at him doubtfully, "Are you... alright?"
Jin Ye didn't speak. He directly knelt on one knee and presented the roses. "Marry me."
Jin Ye looked up, gazing intently at Su Ding. Su Ding's heart skipped a beat, her breathing quickening. She stared at him in disbelief, hesitated for a long time, and then accepted the roses. "You..." Could it be what she was thinking? Su Ding's heart was full of anticipation yet cautious, afraid of disappointment.
Jin Ye took a brocade box from his pocket. "Will you marry me?"
Su Ding was both surprised and overjoyed. This intense emotion made her eyes sting, and her voice carried a hint of a sob. "Didn't we already get our marriage certificate?"
"We still need a formal wedding," Jin Ye said solemnly.
Su Ding understood. He knew about Jin Miaomiao's situation. She bit her lip. "What about your mother?"
Jin Ye said firmly, "She should keep her promise. Our wedding, our decision."
Su Ding felt a sense of grievance, but more so, happiness. Her eyes felt warm. "Okay, I'll listen to you then." She reached out to help Jin Ye up.
Jin Ye didn't move. Instead, he opened the brocade box and reverently took out... "Wear it at the wedding."
Su Ding quickly held Jin Ye's hand. She wanted to see the wedding ring at the ceremony. Jin Ye gently held her small hand and took out a bracelet. "It's a bracelet."
Su Ding's face flushed slightly, and she looked a bit dazed. Jin Ye held her slender, fair wrist and put the translucent jade bracelet on her. Its clear color made her hand appear even more delicate and fair.
"It's beautiful," Su Ding couldn't help but exclaim about the bracelet. Jin Ye smiled slightly, got up, and embraced Su Ding, his lips brushing her ear. "Don't mind those rumors. I will prove to everyone that you are mine."
"What about Jin Miaomiao?" Su Ding asked.
A cold glint flashed in Jin Ye's eyes. "The more she likes to be high-profile, the harder she will fall. She's just a clown."
Su Ding immediately understood. For now, they would let Jin Miaomiao flaunt herself, and when the wedding was held, she would be severely humiliated. All explanations were less practical than actions.
"Okay." As soon as Su Ding finished speaking, Jin Ye sealed her lips. Their lips met in a fiery kiss. The servants in the house saw this and retreated from the living room one after another, while Su Ding blushed with shyness. The next moment, she was carried upstairs and pressed onto the soft, large bed by the man...