After Marrying the Wealthy Disabled Tyrant

Back at Shuixieju, Wen Yuan discovered that Dr. Chen, whom he had seen last time, had also come.

Chen Zhiming came to give Qi Jinran a routine checkup, Wen Yuan was worried about Qi Jinran's health, so he sneaked behind the door to listen to the conversation between the two.

"Have you had phantom limb pain recently?"

"Fortunately, much better than before."

"Then I'll reduce the dose of the medicine by half." Chen Zhiming lowered his head to record something in the medical record, and suddenly glanced at the door behind him.

"Actually, a good mood is also very important for physical recovery. I think you've been in a good mood recently."

"You're a surgeon, and you're still working as a psychiatrist?"

Chen Zhiming chuckled and closed the medical record.

"I am both internal and external, and understand everything. By the way, I will give you one last piece of advice. A proper sex life is of great help in relieving phantom limb pain."

He blinked, and before Qi Jinran had an attack, he sprinted out of the bedroom, just in time to bump into Wen Yuan whose cheeks were flushed.

"I'll take something... pass by..." Wen Yuan walked away with hands and feet.

Chen Zhiming laughed lightly.

Wen Yuan returned to his room, thinking that Dr. Chen had bumped into him when he eavesdropped just now, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could find a crack in the floor.

Moreover, the way Dr. Chen looked at him just now, seemed to know that he was eavesdropping outside...

Wen Yuan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

I don't know whether Dr. Chen's last sentence is true or not?

When he was thinking about it, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Are you there?"

It was Qi Jinran's voice.

Wen Yuan quickly stood up from his chair and went to open the door.

"what happened?"

He looked uncomfortable and didn't dare to meet Qi Jinran's eyes.

"The wedding invitation is ready. There are three styles. Let's see which one you like."

Wen Yuan followed him to the living room, and found that the table was full of albums and design papers, and three gilded invitations were placed on the table, which dazzled him.

"I think they all look pretty."

Wen Yuan picked up one invitation card and fondled it, then picked up another one.

"Do you want to invite many people?"

"It's not too many, it's just a family with a better friendship with grandpa, and then there are relatives from your parents' side."

"Can I invite a classmate?"

"Well, you can just give the list to the designer."

"Great! I'll tell Ji Hong right away!"

Holding the invitation, Wen Yuan excitedly went to the bedroom to get his mobile phone, but was stopped by Qi Jinran again.

"Don't stay so late at school in the future."

"Huh?" Wen Yuan was puzzled.

Qi Jinran closed the wedding-themed photo album in her hand, her eyes darkened.

"To prepare for the wedding, there will be a lot of processes that we need to confirm. If you come home too late, the progress may be delayed."

"Oh, I see. I'll be back as soon as school is over tomorrow."

Qi Jinran watched Wen Yuan enter the bedroom with an annoyed expression.

He obviously didn't want Wen Yuan to be so tired, and wanted to care about him, why did the taste always change every time he said it from his mouth?

a few days later.

On the other side of the ocean, in a gallery on the Champs Elysees in Paris.

Numerous flashing lights and media surrounded the handsome young man on the red carpet, and reporters with mixed English and French asked questions.

"Mr. Ning, I heard that you want to donate all the proceeds from the auction of this painting exhibition to the Foundation for the Disabled. Is it true?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Is there any reason behind your kind deed?"

"I heard that you once had a Chinese boyfriend. He seems to have a physical disability. It's like this—"

"Sorry, it's question time."

Seeing the handsome young man's displeased face, the manager quickly stood in front of him and stopped the reporters for him.

"Please move to the main hall and enjoy the paintings. Thank you for your cooperation."

After dismissing the difficult reporter, the last smirk on Ning Shu's face disappeared. With a cold face, he leaned against the wall, took a few swigs of the red wine handed by his manager.

"You drink less, it would be bad if you get drunk and be photographed by the media." The manager persuaded.

"It's so boring, they can shoot if they want." Ning Shu was full of irritability.

"Did they mention that... upset you?"

Ning Shu didn't say a word, holding the wine glass with his fingers, looking down at the swaying red wine, wondering what he was thinking.

The manager wanted to comfort him a few more words, but a hearty and laughing voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Xiao Shu, I found you. I just finished the meeting, so I'm a little late, sorry."

The speaker was a tall man in his early thirties. He was wearing a decent three-piece suit with a complicated Windsor knot at the neckline, and his face was handsome and upright.He strode towards Ning Shu, took out a velvet satin box from his pocket, and handed it to him.

"Send you a gift to celebrate your new painting."

Ning Shu handed the wine glass to the manager, opened the box, and saw the shining ruby ​​cufflinks inside, showing no expression.

"I can't even pile up the gifts you gave me in the cloakroom, so don't give them away in the future."

Luo Haoxin stared at his face with admiration in his eyes.

"Xiao Shu, you deserve the best things in the world, don't reject me, okay?"

Ning Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, said thank you, and reluctantly accepted the box.

After sending Luo Haoxin to the front hall to look at the paintings, Ning Shu took the wine glass to the terrace again.

The manager chased after him, puzzled, and said, "Xiao Shu, isn't Mr. Luo very nice? I've been chasing you for two years, and you're generous and always on call. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Ning Shu looked at the steeple of the opposite church and snorted slightly.

"It's just a nouveau riche, not to mention that he looks like that. He obviously doesn't understand art at all, and he insists on talking about words and pretending that he is a fan of Monet. It makes me laugh to death."

The broker sighed.

"Xiao Shu, do you think every man can be as good as Qi Jinran?"

Hearing that name, Ning Shu's body froze, and the red wine that flowed down his throat seemed to turn into ice, piercing his heart straight.

Knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, the manager lowered his head and didn't dare to speak again.

"Yeah, you're right, no one can be like Qi Jinran..."

Ning Shu looked at the distant sky with nostalgic and melancholy eyes.Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was a message from a small group in China.

——Qi Jinran is getting married, and the wedding will be held next month, do you know?

Seeing that line of news, Ning Shu almost couldn't hold the wine glass in his hand.

Qi Jinran is getting married?How can it be!He obviously has no one around him these past few years, so why is he about to get married all of a sudden?

Ning Shu's eyes were red, and he stared at the line on the screen.

"Xiao Shu, are you alright? What's the matter?" The manager noticed that he was in a bad mood and asked concerned.

"Book a plane ticket for me, I want to go home."

Ning Shu's voice was hoarse.

With trembling hands, he sent a small reply:

—Tell me, who is he marrying?

"Xiao Wen, there is your courier!"

"Here we come, Sister Xue."

Wen Yuan ran down from the third floor and took the cardboard box from Xue Rong.Inside are the baking ingredients he bought.Such as butter, cheese, and whipped cream, these are raw materials with a short shelf life, and they need to be purchased once in a while, so since he entered Le Cordon Bleu, the daily express delivery has not stopped.

Wen Yuan was about to go upstairs with the cardboard box in his arms when Xue Rong patted his arm.

"Xiaowen, Mr. Qi has returned."

"Huh? Is it so early?"

The school is on holiday today, so Wen Yuan stayed at home all day researching new desserts, he thought that Qi Jinran would not come back so early in the company.

"Well, during this time Mr. Qi came home very early, probably because you were here." Xue Rong smiled.

Back on the third floor, Wen Yuan's face was red.Would Qi Jinran come back earlier because of him?Could it be because of the preparations for the wedding...

Wen Yuan's mind is in a mess, but his heart is both sweet and uneasy, afraid that he will be happy for nothing.He didn't react until he heard the ding of the oven, and hurriedly put on oven gloves to get the soufflé inside.

Just as he put the steaming soufflé on the chopping board, when he turned around, he saw a tall figure.

Qi Jinran stood at the door for an unknown amount of time, Jian Wenyuan noticed him with an unnatural expression.

"Dinner is ready, come down and eat."

He turned away.

Wen Yuan looked at Qi Jinran's back, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.This arrogant guy came to the third floor specifically to ask him to go down for dinner?Does this mean that he has a little weight in Qi Jinran's heart?

After dinner, it started to rain outside the window.

This cloudy and rainy weather lasted for almost a week. Wen Yuan was worried about Qi Jinran's legs, and thinking of what Dr. Chen said last time, he couldn't help knocking on the door of the next bedroom.

"What's wrong?" Qi Jinran was wearing a thick nightgown, her expression was a little pale.

"That..." Wen Yuan hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell the truth.

"Dr. Chen came to check that day, I heard your conversation, I'm sorry, because I was worried about your health, I couldn't help listening to the corner..."

Qi Jinran's long eyelashes drooped, she didn't know what expression she had.

"so what?"

"So..." Wen Yuan's chest rose and fell a few times, and he opened his eyes wide, looking at him with bright and transparent black pupils.

"Jinran, should we try to live in one bedroom?"

Qi Jinran's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Besides, we have all obtained the certificate, and if we live separately, it is not good to spread the word..."

Wen Yuan spoke out all his thoughts in one breath.After speaking, he lowered his head, anxiously waiting for Qi Jinran's answer.

Qi Jinran looked at his drooping eyelashes and black hair, because he was too nervous, Wen Yuan kept licking his lips, and the light-colored lips began to faintly crack.Qi Jinran's eyes fell on his lips uncontrollably, as if there was a raging fire burning in his chest.

"it is good."

"You can move here tonight."

Wen Yuan looked up at him in disbelief.

"Are you...moving tonight?" He didn't expect it to be so soon.

"It's fine if you don't want to."

Qi Jinran turned around to close the door.Wen Yuan quickly stretched out his hand to hold the edge of the door, for fear that Qi Jinran would lock him outside.

"Give me 10 minutes, it will be ready soon!"

He hurried back to his room, taking his pajamas, water glass and toothbrush.Anyway, there's no need to rush to tidy up the clothes, the two bedrooms are close to each other, so it's the same if he comes over to change after he wakes up tomorrow.

"I packed it up!"

Putting his own blue planet water cup with Qi Jinran's, Wen Yuan looked at the two cups side by side with joy in his heart.

Qi Jinran leaned on the bedside to read a book, and she didn't show any expression when she heard Wen Yuan's words, but there was a layer of warm light floating in her black eyes.

Wen Yuan took a shower, dried his hair, changed into pajamas, and climbed onto the bed.

The headlights in the room have been turned off, leaving only a small night light.Seeing Qi Jinran lying with his back facing him, Wen Yuan couldn't help poking his shoulder.

"Jin Ran, are you asleep?"

"Even if I fell asleep, I was woken up by you." Qi Jinran said helplessly.

"Sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Wen Yuan lay down softly and turned off the night light.In the darkness, the breaths of the two were intertwined, and the cold air seemed to start to heat up.

Wen Yuan looked at Qi Jinran's slender waist and back, and couldn't help leaning over there.As soon as he touched Qi Jinran's shoulder, the man turned over and grabbed his arm.

"I... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry." Wen Yuan thought that Qi Jinran didn't like to touch him casually.

Qi Jinran didn't speak, but moved his hand down and landed on his waist.

Wen Yuan's throat tightened.

He didn't even light that scented candle, how could Jin Ran suddenly become interested...

"Is there too much class tomorrow?"

He heard Qi Jinran's hoarse voice.

"Fortunately, there is only one session in the afternoon."

"Ah."

After saying that word, Qi Jinran's body fell down, his deep black eyes were as dark as the sky outside the window, and he fixedly stared at Wen Yuan's face.As if he couldn't wait any longer, he suddenly stretched out his hand, touched Wen Yuan's cheek vigorously, then went down and reached into the collar of his pajamas.

Wen Yuan let out a cry of pain when he made him.

"Easy...lightly..."

Qi Jinran also realized her gaffe, retracted her hand, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"It's ok."

Wen Yuan unbuttoned the pajamas by himself, and put it in his arms, his black eyes were extremely bright.

"bring it on."

he said softly.

The author has something to say: Because it will be uploaded the day after tomorrow, it will be updated in advance tomorrow, at [-] noon, everyone can watch it earlier, okay?

PS: About the cannon fodder predecessor, it will be solved in about three chapters, so please rest assured.