Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

The goal was achieved, and Chu Linchen didn't stay for long. After drinking the brown sugar ginger tea handed over by Qin Shu, he made an appointment with her for tomorrow, rested for a while, and left.

Qin Shu cleaned up the cup he had drunk from. Thinking that Wen Li was not in the right state when she went upstairs just now, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He took a clean cup again, poured a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, and went upstairs with it.

Wen Li's room door was closed.

Qin Shu knocked, "Xiaoli, are you asleep?"

No one in the room responded.

Qin Shu frowned slightly, only when she had already rested, she turned and prepared to go downstairs.

Behind him, there was the sound of the door opening.

"Miss Shu..."

Wen Li came with a choked voice.

Qin Shu turned his head and saw that she was looking at him tearfully, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tip of her nose was also red, which made people feel distressed.

"What's the matter?" Qin Shu immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

Wen Li threw herself into her arms and sobbed.

Qin Shu had no choice but to hold the cup in one hand, and gently patted her vest with the other hand, comforting: "Don't be sad, what happened, can you tell me slowly? See what I can do for you Woolen cloth?"

"En!" Although Wen Li responded, she still cried for a while before she calmed down and brought Qin Shu into her room.

She sniffed, and finally endured the pain in her heart, and told Qin Shu what happened.

"Sister Xiaoshu, you said that Brother Yifei and Lingling were acting, but if they really did what they did... What should I do?" Wen Li looked at Qin Shu helplessly.

Qin Shu was also quite speechless, he didn't expect this to happen.

She thought for a while, and asked, "Has Zhang Yifei contacted you after the incident?"

Wen Li shook her head, "I called him, but no one answered."

Qin Shu understood, and comforted: "Okay, then I will try."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and called Zhang Yifei.

It's just that I dialed the phone two or three times, but there was no answer.

Obviously the phone is not turned off, what the hell is this Zhang Yifei doing...

Qin Shu was a little dissatisfied, so he simply sent him a message coldly: [Wen Li already knew about the matter between you and Chen Lingling, I hope you can give her an explanation as soon as possible, instead of running away! 】

After sending the message, she put away her phone and took Wen Li's hand, "Xiao Li, we all know what kind of person Zhang Yifei is, so why don't we trust his character? If he really has something with Ling Ling, he has You won't say those things to me on the phone. I think there may be some misunderstanding in this matter. I just sent a message to him and asked him to explain it to you as soon as possible. If—”

She paused, suddenly hesitated, her tone was not very sure, and said slowly: "What did Zhang Yifei really do out of the ordinary, I hope you can also be mentally prepared, don't make yourself too sad, calm down, think Well, how to deal with the relationship between the two of you. Okay?"

Wen Li bit her lip, struggled for a long time under Qin Shu's gentle and reassuring gaze, and finally nodded heavily, "Okay, Miss Shu, I'll listen to you."

Qin Shu hugged her into his arms, but couldn't help but sighed melancholy in his heart.

Hey, things like feelings are really annoying.

Early the next morning, the black Maybach stopped in front of the gate of Wenli's villa.

The man was leaning against the car door, wearing a hand-made pure black suit with a golden coat of arms embellished on his chest, and his jet-black hair was meticulously arranged.

He raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, and his gestures were full of elegance and chic.

Qin Shu came out from the gate of the villa, dressed in plain and simple attire, very young, but with a faint blue under his eyes, he looked a little unwell.

Chu Linchen frowned slightly, "Didn't sleep well last night?"