President, my wife is looking for a stepfather for the young men again.

Not long after, there was a knock on the office door. Ruan Shuyi ignored it. Chu Xichen was not there and did not want to respond. The door was pushed open.

I saw Secretary Liu running in, his face red and sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Madam, this is the burn medicine I just bought. I'll help you apply it quickly. I'm afraid it will leave scars if it's too late." Secretary Liu took out the medicine.

Ruan Shuyi was startled for a moment, this man really thought about her.

Ruan Shuyi stretched out her hand and Secretary Liu helped her apply the medicine. It's cool and comfortable.

"Thank you, Secretary Liu." Ruan Shuyi thanked her very much.

"Ma'am, this is what I should do. It's because we didn't do it well that we burned you..."

"What's wrong?" Chu Xichen heard something burning at the door.

Walk quickly towards Ruan Shuyi.

"The president is..."

"It's okay, I just accidentally spilled the coffee. Thank you, Secretary Liu. You go out to work first."

Chu Xichen glanced at Chen Yang. Chen Yang understood and turned around and went out.

After the two left, only Chu Xichen and Ruan Shuyi were left in the office.

Ruan Shuyi stood up from Chu Xichen's arms, glared at him and wanted to ignore him.

Just find trouble for her...

"Go to work and go home early."

Chu Xichen went to work obediently. He really had a lot to do today.

Ruan Shuyi continued to draw, but the one he just drew was damaged.

Ruan Shuyi looked over and saw that he was still wearing the shirt she made for him.

If he likes wearing it so much, just make him a few more.

Chen Yang asked the restaurant to deliver dinner for the two of them, and it was almost ten o'clock when they returned.

After arriving home and taking a shower, Ruan Shuyi thought he would go to sleep, but ended up going to the study. She didn't know when he would come back.

In the next few days, Ruan Shuyi was at home, trying to make some more shirts for Chu Xichen.

Finding that there was not enough fabric, Ruan Shuyi drove to the fabric market early in the morning.

I have plenty of time today, so Ruan Shuyi simply went shopping to see what fabrics are on the market now.

I saw a silk fabric that felt great and the color was pretty good. Ruan Shuyi asked for some.

The first time I came here was with my colleagues from Yonglan Design Department. This is a domestic high-end fabric market with good quality and many styles. Designers love to come.

Many high-end fabrics from abroad come from here, they just have a label attached to them.

Because she was thinking about making clothes, she chose several kinds of fabrics. Fortunately, they could be delivered to her door, otherwise she would have been unable to do so.

The fabrics she chooses are all excellent and the prices are extremely expensive.

"Madam, wake up, wake up quickly, are you okay?" came the anxious voice of a clerk.

Ruan Shuyi looked over and saw a middle-aged woman lying on the ground.

Ruan Shuyi walked up and put his hand on her wrist. He turned around and said to the clerk: "Hurry up and call 120."

"Others get out of the way and let the air circulate."

As she spoke, Ruan Shuyi took out an acupuncture needle from her bag and pricked several acupuncture points.

More than ten minutes later, Ruan Shuyi put his hand on his wrist again, and Ruan Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Shuyi looked at the woman on the ground. She was probably in her thirties, with extremely well-maintained skin and fair and delicate skin.

The figure is well managed and there is no excess fat on the body. She was wearing clothes of unknown brand, but it could be seen that the fabric was of excellent quality.

After a while, the woman on the ground faintly woke up.

Ruan Shuyi looked at her, "Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

"No" the woman shook her head and found herself sleeping on the ground.

"The situation just now was special and I couldn't move you at will, so..." Ruan Shuyi explained her confusion.

"You often have chest tightness and palpitation. You always wake up at night, right? Are you afraid of cold and heat?"

Ruan Shuyi talked about some of her symptoms.

The woman was stunned, she actually knew.

The woman did not answer, but looked at Ruan Shuyi.

After a while the ambulance came and the woman went to the hospital for examination.

In the afternoon, Ruan Shuyi plunged into the workroom.

Although her workshop is small, it is well-equipped with everything needed to make clothes.

Chu Xichen bought this for her because he didn't want her to go to work.

Maybe he thought she was acting on a whim. At first she thought it was a waste of money, I could just go to the design department to do it.

Unexpectedly, I used them all later.

Thinking of Chu Xichen's jealous expression when she was making clothes for her family, the corners of Ruan Shuyi's mouth rose.

Now it's all made for him.

Chu Xichen didn't come back for dinner in the evening, and Ruan Shuyi didn't have much appetite, so she asked Aunt Zhang to simply make hot and sour potato shreds and cold cucumber.

It’s too hot and it’s not comfortable to eat meat. Refreshingly sour and spicy.

Ruan Shuyi was also in the workroom at night.

When Chu Xichen came back, she was still busy.

Hearing the sound coming from the third floor, Chu Xichen walked up directly.

Hearing the sound of the sewing machine, Chu Xichen shook his head. His wife had been particularly interested in making clothes recently.

She can't even remember that she has a husband.

In the past, he would go out to greet her after get off work, but now that he wants to see her, he has to come to the workroom to look for her.

Ruan Shuyi was so focused on making clothes that she didn't notice Chu Xichen coming in at all.

"Click" to turn off the sewing machine, Ruan Shuyi picked up the clothes and expressed that she was very satisfied with the clothes in her hands.

Suddenly the clothes were taken away.

"Ah, you're back." Ruan Shu got up and stretched out his hand to hang on Chu Xichen.

Chu Xichen lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Did you make me new clothes again?" Chu Xichen looked happy.

I didn’t expect that I would be able to make clothes after working in the design department for a few days. No worse than what is sold in the store.

Found a treasure...

Chu Xichen wanted to get some clothes to wear, but Ruan Shuyi refused.

"Let me wash it first before you wear it tomorrow. I'm going to make a few more pieces for you this time so that you don't look the same for a week."

Chu Xichen raised the corner of his lips, that's what it means to have a good wife at home. He hugged the person in his arms tighter.

"Ayi, thank you."

The two of them chatted for a while, then Chu Xichen went to the study room while Ruan Shuyi continued to make clothes.

The next day they both got up very early.

"Young Master and Young Madam are up, breakfast is ready." Aunt Zhang greeted the two of them with a smile.

Aunt Zhang saw that Ruan Shuyi got up so early again today. I was wondering if the young master was too tired from work recently.

It's not good to be so busy after just a while. The old man's little great-grandson is important.

The Chu family is a single generation of three generations, and the whole family is very worried about the young master getting married and having children.

Now that I have finally gotten married, I have to work hard and not just think about work all day.

Aunt Zhang's face wrinkled.

"Ugh" Ruan Shuyi covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

"Ayi, are you feeling sick to your stomach again?" Chu Xichen followed anxiously.

Great-grandson?

Is there a young mistress?

When the two sat down at the dining table again, Aunt Zhang hesitated and asked.

"Young Master and Young Mistress, are you pregnant?"

"It's impossible, I must have an upset stomach." Chu Xichen immediately denied it out of fear of Ruan Shuyi being shy.

Ruan Shuyi saw Chu Xichen so excited and thought that he probably didn't want children.

Although he knew that what Chu Xichen said was true, they had always taken measures to make it impossible to conceive a child.

But I was still sad to hear his words.