Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

Qin Shu was lying on the pink and purple princess bed, and the gorgeous and romantic feather lamp cast soft light, illuminating the room that originally belonged to Yuan Xinrong.

No, if it goes back earlier, this room should belong to Yuan Luoli.

In the materials she had read before, everything about the Yuan family was introduced in detail.

This house was the dowry of Yuan Luoli's mother, and this room was used as her boudoir since Yuan Luoli was born.It's just that when Yuan Luoli was five years old, his mother died, and Li Chunnan brought a pair of children into this house, and Yuan Xinrong stalked him to take the room.

Yuan Xinrong lives with peace of mind, and really regards this room as hers.

When Qin Shu thought of Yuan Xinrong's swollen face, he felt it was ridiculous.

However, she didn't want to get too involved with the Yuan family's affairs.

Staying here tonight is just Yan Jing's request.

He purposely kept her secret and didn't tell her who the male companion for tomorrow's chamber of commerce event was, but insisted on letting her stay at Yuan's house for one night and wait for him to come to the door tomorrow.

The mind of that perverted man is difficult for ordinary people to fathom.

She raised her hand to turn off the light in the room. In the darkness, her thoughts seemed to settle down, allowing her to think more calmly about how to deal with Yan Jing next.

So far, she hasn't figured out what Yan Jing's real intention is for her to pretend to be Yuan Luoli.

His ambition is definitely not as simple as the vice president of a national hospital.

Perhaps tomorrow's event will give her the answer.

Another thing that Qin Shu was more concerned about was——when Yan Jing went crazy today, he sucked her blood, and then he returned to normal.

Could it be her blood that has special effects?

Qin Shu touched her neck, and when she touched the wound, she took a deep breath in pain.

She retracted her hand, and in the darkness, thoughts flashed in a pair of bright eyes.

Under the joint effect of the blood salamander and the holy stone, she has an immortal body, so her blood will naturally change.

Maybe it really has some special effect in the process of change.

It seemed that she had to study her own blood carefully.

In addition, after entering and leaving Yanjing's laboratory several times, she has formed a rough road map in her mind.

Just compare the number of times the car stops at the traffic light intersection and the time spent on the road every time you come back from the laboratory, you can estimate the distance and determine the specific location of the laboratory!

She hasn't seen the real Yuan Luoli yet, so she doesn't know her whereabouts.But Li Hongshuang was imprisoned in the laboratory by Yanjing, if she wanted to save her, she had to make preparations and understand the situation of Yanjing's laboratory clearly!

Unknowingly, the night darkened.

Qin Shu also felt sleepy.

She folded her hands in front of her and closed her eyes.

She quickly fell into sleep, but she didn't notice that the watch on her wrist flashed a little blue light from time to time.

……

"There is a signal!"

At the same time, in the hotel room late at night, Ning Qingruo, who was holding a laptop, let out a cry of surprise.

The man who had just finished feeding the baby and was about to call her to sleep came over with the bottle that hadn't been put down yet.

He stood behind Ning Qingruo, his eyes fell on the laptop screen, "Try and see if I can communicate with her."

"Ok!"

Actually, needless to say, Ning Qingruo had already sent the communication request.

Watching the time pass by every minute and every second.

She frowned delicately, bit her finger and muttered: "Sister Shuang, what are you doing, why are you ignoring me?"

You know, she came to Kyoto on this trip just to meet that person.

He Fei, who was standing beside her, bent over after hearing her words, and sent her the communication request again.

Still no response.

Ning Qingruo showed a worried look on her small face, "Sister Shuang must have had an accident, right?"

As soon as the words fell, He Fei landed a generous palm on her head, like rubbing a kitten, "Who are you, Sister Shuang? It's not you, how could something happen so easily?"

"He, Fei!"

Ning Qingruo slapped his hand on her head away, her almond eyes widened and she was dissatisfied: "You mean to look down on me? Don't forget, who is planted in my hands, time and time again ..."

"Oh, that's because I cooperated actively, otherwise you really think that your three-legged cat kung fu can take me down?"

"Okay, you finally confessed!"

Ning Qingruo threw away the notebook, and dragged the man beside him to sit down.

Then she nimbly turned over, pressed on the man's strong thigh, and sat on him.

Putting his arms around the other person's shoulders, he looked a little smug, "Let me just say, there's no way you didn't have feelings for me at that time! You've never been honest!"

He Fei chuckled, raised his hand and scratched lightly on the tip of her small nose.

"Fool, I'm afraid that it will hurt your self-confidence."

Ning Qingruo nodded suddenly, but still felt that there was something wrong with his words.

Suddenly reacting, this guy is still turning a corner and saying that he is not good at skills!

snort!

She raised her fist and shook it, but found that she couldn't bear to attack him at all.

I had no choice but to thump his chest lightly, and sighed: "You are right, I am the one with the worst skill in the team, and the one who worries Sister Shuang the most. If I hadn't met you later, I would be It should be with the rest of the team..."

Ning Qingruo's almond eyes dimmed, and there was a trace of sadness in them.

He Fei seemed to have a feeling, held her face in his hands, and interrupted her, "Don't think about the past. Now you are my lovely little wife and the mother of our daughter. Our family of three will be happy forever Go down, I won't allow anyone to destroy it."

There was a flash of sharpness in the man's restrained and deep eyes that had not been seen for a long time.

Ning Qingruo was startled, nodded subconsciously, and explained: "I just want to reunite with Sister Shuang to make sure that she is still alive and well. Other... I won't think about it anymore."

"Well, let's go to bed early, it's late now."

He Fei touched her head, saw that she was still looking at the laptop screen with some uneasiness, and said helplessly, "Don't worry, since I have found her signal now, it is not too late to contact her tomorrow. Let someone trace her whereabouts and arrange for you to meet up."

"……All right."

Ning Qingruo finally turned her eyes back, but the next second, she couldn't help but let out a low cry.

He Fei actually hugged her directly!

She could only wrap her legs around his waist, and she was carried back to the room by him like a monkey.

The next day.

There was a chill of melting winter snow in the air.

Misty.

Outside Yuan's villa, a limousine drove slowly.

In the room on the second floor, Qin Shu got up early and tidied up.

She was wearing the dress that Yan Jing had prepared for her.

A black velvet mermaid skirt with a silver-white fox fur vest on the outside.

She covered the wound on her neck with a black gauze scarf, tied with a simple bow.

Hearing the sound of cars downstairs, Qin Shu walked to the window sill.

Opening the curtains, I saw just outside the gate of the villa, the car door opened, and a familiar face got out of the car.

Qin Shu looked slightly startled.

How could it be him?