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

Hearing what Chu Er said, Ruan Shuyi tightened the handle and checked the seat belt. His eyes were fixed on the black car in the rearview mirror.

"Buzz!" Chu Er stepped on the accelerator and accelerated, avoiding the vehicles and driving out.

The cars behind also accelerated. He brushed past him several times, but was thrown away by Chu Er again.

The car followed until it reached the villas in the South District before being forced to stop by the bodyguards who were chasing after them.

Seeing that the car behind him had been taken care of, Chu Er slowed down.

"I'm sorry, young lady, I was careless and let them get close today." Chu Er blamed himself.

Ruan Shuyi smiled and said it was okay.

Who is he?

Ruan Shuyi felt that she had not offended anyone, and she must not be some of Chu Xichen's enemies.

……

Lan Mansion

When Ruan Shuyi entered, Aunt Zhang greeted her. "Young mistress, are you okay?" Aunt Zhang received a call from Chu Xichen and heard that Ruan Shuyi's car was being followed.

Seeing that Ruan Shuyi was well, Aunt Zhang was finally relieved.

"Young lady, go and have a rest. I'll squeeze a cup of mango juice for you."

Mango juice is Ruan Shuyi’s favorite, and it’s also a juice that won’t cause morning sickness after drinking it. Aunt Zhang also joked that the child might follow her and love mangoes.

Because Chu Xichen was allergic to mangoes, there were no mangoes at home before. After getting married, Ruan Shuyi didn't know, but Chu Xichen didn't tell her how many times she bought them, and asked Aunt Zhang to prepare some for her.

The young master really loves the young mistress. In the past, he would be unhappy if anyone tried to eat mangoes in front of him. Later, no one ate mangoes at home anymore.

Not long after, Bentley's voice came from outside.

Chu Xichen walked in quickly and slowed down when he saw Ruan Shuyi.

"Ayi, fortunately you're okay." Chu Xichen's voice was a little hoarse.

This "Fortunately you're okay."

Ruan Shuyi felt as if she had soaked in a hot spring. Those unhappy pores seemed to be instantly smoothed.

Chu Xichen hugged Ruan Shuyi into his arms and held her tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her.

When she smelled the perfume on his body, Ruan Shuyi started to break away, "Chu Xichen, let me go. You stink so much that I want to vomit."

Chu Xichen didn't let go, still holding her.

"Chu Xichen, please let me go, I want to vomit." Ruan Shuyi pushed Chu Xichen hard. However, he held her too tightly and couldn't push her away.

"vomit……"

Ruan Shuyi spit it out and sprayed it on Chu Xichen's chest.

"Ruan Shuyi..." Chu Xichen's face was darker than the bottom of the pot. Gritting his teeth, he roared out Ruan Shuyi's name.

Seeing Chu Xichen let go of her, Ruan Shuyi ran towards the bathroom and vomited into the toilet.

Looking at the vomit on his chest, the indescribable smell continued to enter his nose, and the mysophobic Chu Xichen felt numb all over.

Holding back the butterflies in my stomach, I ran upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

Ruan Shuyi came out of the bathroom, asked Aunt Zhang to help her cover, and went to the garden by herself.

Chu Xichen was vomited all over her just now, and Ruan Shuyi felt that her scalp was numb. Chu Xichen was a germophobe, and he was not sure how to curse people.

She asked Chu Xichen to let go, but he didn't let go. No wonder she.

Thinking of this, Ruan Shuyi felt a lot more relaxed.

Ruan Shuyi was walking in the garden and remembered the scent of perfume on Chu Xichen's body just now. Wasn't it the one Tang Yi used?

They met during the day, or maybe he didn't come back last night.

Ruan Shuyi didn't know if Chu Xichen had returned home. He had not come back when she went to bed. When she got up, Aunt Zhang was the only one at home.

There are only two explanations: leaving early or not coming home.

If you ask him to divorce, he won't divorce. What's his plan? Or does he think it would be too bad to divorce a wife who spent 500 million to marry her?

Thinking of this, Ruan Shuyi only wanted to make money. After paying off the debt, she would be free.

Thinking of making money, Ruan Shuyi went to the upstairs workshop. Keep drawing pictures for the ladies.

Chu Xichen came out of the bathroom an hour later, frowning, looking down at his chest, still looking lifeless.

When Chu Xichen changed his clothes and came down, he didn't see Ruan Shuyi, and his face that had just calmed down turned dark again.

He was covered in vomit, but the culprit was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing Chu Xichen's expression, "Master, the young lady has gone to the third floor."

Aunt Zhang knew about her young master's mysophobia, and when she saw Chu Xichen coming down, she immediately went to clean the bathroom.

"Huh..." Chu Xichen exhaled the turbid air in his chest and raised his feet to go upstairs.

When I went to the studio, I didn’t see anyone, but I was attracted by the painting in front of me.

There are two birds in the painting, the colors are very beautiful, one is in the nest and the other is squatting aside. He looked down at the face in the nest. The eyes are expressive and full of love.

Ruan Shuyi loves him.

With this understanding, Chu Xichen's thin corners slightly hooked up, and he felt much better.

He looked at several more paintings, and they were all vivid and brilliant. If she entered the art circle, some people would like her paintings.

He still likes Ruan Shuyi's current indifference to fame and fortune.

He knew that Ruan Shuyi was talented in many aspects.

Chu Xichen's phone rang. It was Chen Yang.

"President, does the meeting need to be rescheduled?" Chen Yang asked on the other end.

"No, I'm going back to the company now." He was relieved to see that Ruan Shuyi was fine.

He was in a meeting when he just received a call from his bodyguard.

Ruan Shuyi was busy late, and it was already past eleven o'clock when she came out of the workroom. Fortunately, the design drawings had been drawn and she would show them to her wives tomorrow.

When I went downstairs, I glanced at the study. The lights were not on and Chu Xichen hadn't come back yet.

Ruan Shu was so sleepy that she took a shower and rested without thinking much.

……

Ruan Shuyi was very busy in the next few days, because the ladies had confirmed the design drawings, and Ruan Shuyi was rushing to make dresses for them.

"Young lady, it's time for lunch. Do you go down to eat or should I bring it to you?" Aunt Zhang knocked on the door of the workroom.

"Aunt Zhang, I'll go down to eat later."

Ruan Shuyi didn't dare to eat in the workplace because recently, if she smelled something she ate a few minutes later, she would immediately vomit. She was afraid of the smell of food left in the workplace, and she couldn't stand it.

An hour later, the dress was finally ready.

"Ah" Ruan Shuyi stretched and could relax again. After contacting the ladies, I went downstairs with my clothes.

Seeing Ruan Shuyi coming downstairs, Aunt Zhang brought the food to the dining table.

"Young mistress, you must be very hungry. Come and eat while it's hot."

Aunt Zhang saw her going downstairs with her things, "Young lady, are you going out?"

"Yes."

Ruan Shu noticed that Aunt Zhang looked worried. Thinking of what happened a few days ago, she wondered if she should ask Chu Xichen.

After a second thought, he dialed Chu Er's number and told her to go out.

Chu Er knew about her making clothes, so he should tell Chu Xichen.

Chu Xichen is so busy, so he won't disturb him. Since that day, the two have not seen each other.

"Young mistress, the young master won't let you go out." She walked to the restaurant.

Ruan Shuyi was surprised that he moved so quickly. Seeing the beads of sweat on Chu Er's forehead, he knew he was running over. Because the building where Chu Yi and the others lived was some distance away from the main residence.

Ruan Shuyi knew that Chu Xichen would not let her go out. Thinking that she had just contacted the ladies, it seemed that she could only make an appointment at home.

Ruan Shuyi dialed Chu Xichen's phone. The phone rang for a while and was answered, "Hello, who are you?"

A woman's voice answered the phone. Nor is she Yong Lan's secretary.

"I'm looking for Chu Xichen, please let him answer the phone. What..." Ruan Shuyi's heart suddenly lifted when she heard the woman on the receiver.