Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Wen Li giggled, "These are the clothes I designed for your children. I have learned a lot about designing children's clothes these days."

She turned from the first page and pointed it to Qin Shu, "Here, these were worn before one year old, and then two to three years old."

From the age of one to eight, Wen Li actually designed dozens of sets.

"There are more in the future. I want to design all the baby's previous clothes." Wen Li looked expectant and her eyes lit up.

"Okay, I'll design it for you." Qin Shu said with a smile.

Wen Li nodded contentedly, "Great, Miss Shu. I still want to be your child's godmother, can I?"

"No problem at all."

Qin Shu lowered his head and caressed his belly, and said softly, "Baby, you are very happy now, you have a godfather and a godmother."

"Godfather?" Wen Li was stunned.

"That's right, it's Yifei."

After Qin Shu finished speaking, Zhang Yifei came out of the kitchen just as he finished packing.

While wiping his hands, he said, "We have agreed, let me be the child's godfather."

Qin Shu explained with a smile: "I didn't talk about you, Wen Li and I were talking about her being a godmother to our children."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Wen Li, but saw that her face flushed suddenly, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yifei more.

Qin Shu's heart moved slightly.

When sending them downstairs, while Zhang Yifei was driving, Qin Shu took Wen Li's hand and asked in a low voice, "You told Zhang Yifei, do you like him?"

"Miss Shu?!" Wen Li's eyes widened like a cat's, and she looked at her in surprise, with a suspicious blush on her face.

Qin Shu patted the back of her hand, "Some things are better said than kept in your heart."

Wen Li bit her lip, hesitated for a while, "I see, Sister Xiao Shu, I will try."

"Come on." Qin Shu gave her an encouraging look.

Zhang Yifei's car drove over and interrupted their conversation.

"Sister Xiaoshu, I'll go first." Wen Li finished speaking and got into the car.

"Let's go." Zhang Yifei waved to Qin Shu.

"Be careful." Qin Shu warned.

The car was driving on the busy street, and no one in the car spoke.

Wen Li sat in the co-pilot, secretly glanced at Zhang Yifei who was driving the car from time to time.

Recalling what Sister Xiaoshu said, she tried to break the silence, but her throat seemed to be blocked, dry and astringent, and she couldn't say anything.

She cleared her throat.

At this time, a bottle of water was handed over.

Wen Li stared at him blankly, her face immediately burned.

"Cough, the hot pot just now was a bit spicy." She managed to hold back the words, took two gulps of the water, and avoided his gaze.

Zhang Yifei smiled and said, "Really? It seems that I can eat spicy food better than you, so I think it's okay."

"En." Wen Li responded in a low voice, and silently twisted the bottle cap.

The car fell silent again.

In fact, when there are other people around, the two of them are not like this, but when they are alone, the atmosphere becomes weird.

Wen Li sighed melancholy in her heart.

Although Zhang Yifei didn't say much, he saw her expression in his eyes.

He thought for a while and said, "Wen Li."

"Huh?" Wen Li, who was actively called out, pricked up her ears and looked at him nervously.

"You don't have to be cautious in front of me. I know what you care about. Did the strange things my mother said before affect you?"

Zhang Yifei smiled, and said consolingly: "We are friends, and I treat you as my younger sister at most, so you can rest assured that I have absolutely no bad thoughts about you. It is her business that my mother messes up the mandarin ducks. Don't take it to heart."

Wen Li's lips were slightly pale, and her heart felt like being stabbed by something, with a dull pain.

She bit her lip and looked at him blankly.

What should I do?

Want to speak out?

The heart is like falling into a quagmire, struggling.

After a while, she took a deep breath and said in a choked voice, "But, I've already taken it to heart."

Now, Zhang Yifei was stunned, "What?"

Wen Li quickly lowered her head, not letting others see her unsatisfactory red eyes.

She slowly said the words that were kept in her heart and never dared to reveal them:

"I, like Brother Yifei."

After saying this, the car was even more silent than before.

Wen Li couldn't imagine how Brother Yifei would react when she said this, but she still couldn't help but quietly raised her eyes to look at it.

After Zhang Yifei was surprised, his complexion gradually turned serious.

After a while, he spit out: "Sorry."

Wen Li's eyes trembled, and a crystal teardrop fell on the back of her hand.

She erased it hastily, trying to calm herself down.

After a while, he replied tremblingly: "It's okay."

Such a result was also expected by her.

On Qin Shu's side, after watching Wen Li and Zhang Yifei leave, she turned and walked towards the elevator.

The lights of a car next to her suddenly turned on, and the bright light made her squint her eyes subconsciously, but she didn't care and continued walking forward.

The car honked again.

Qin Shu frowned, and finally turned his head to look over.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

The window of the silver-gray Maybach was lowered, and Chu Linchen put one hand on the window and waved to her.

It's him again.

Qin Shu didn't want to pay attention and continued to walk forward.

The sound of the car door opening came from behind, and Chu Linchen followed.

She stopped, turned around quickly, and looked at him indifferently with a pair of cold eyes.

Chu Linchen stopped half a meter away from her and looked down at her.

"I need your help." He said directly.

"I can't help." Qin Shu refused without hesitation.

Chu Linchen said such words so naturally, does he really think there is any relationship between them?

"It's just a little effort." Chu Linchen said, and suddenly unbuttoned his shirt.

"What are you doing?" Qin Shu watched him take off his clothes, frowned, and subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Chu Linchen opened the shirt on his chest and looked at her amusedly, "The wound you sewed for me has almost healed, and I need you to remove the stitches."

Hearing this, Qin Shu was slightly stunned, and turned his eyes back to him, quickly glanced at the wound on his chest, it was indeed almost healed.

However, she still didn't understand.

"Just to remove the stitches? You don't need to come to me."

"I don't want other people to know about my injury, so instead of looking for others, I might as well look for you." Chu Lin said seriously.

Qin Shu can understand his concerns.But she couldn't accept that Chu Linchen always suddenly appeared in her living place.

"Okay, I'll help you remove the stitches, but there will be a fee! The wound treatment fee is 200. Also, don't come to me again in the future."

"no problem."

The tools are all at home, but Qin Shu is unwilling to let Chu Linchen step into his house again, and would rather make an extra trip by himself to get the stitch removal tools at home.

Chu Linchen didn't say anything, and sat back in the car silently to wait for her.

When Qin Shu walked over with the medical kit, he just received a call from Wang Yilin.