Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

If he doesn't have you in his heart, no matter how good you are, it's useless.

Cheng Xiaoqian was about to put down her mobile phone when it rang.

Thinking it was Lu Dingcheng, Cheng Xiaoqian laughed happily.

But when she saw the caller ID, her heart cooled down again.

"Qianqian."

That's Chen Yifei's voice.

She hasn't contacted Chen Yifei for a long time.

When I heard his voice, I even felt strange.

"Brother Yi Fei." Cheng Xiaoqian called softly.

The mood suddenly became complicated.

From small to large, Chen Yifei always protects her and doesn't let her suffer any injustice. Many times, Chen Yifei's kindness to her makes Chen Siyu jealous.

Remembering the past, Cheng Xiaoqian has a sour nose.

If you like her, Chen Yifei is the first one.

Now, Chen Yifei is the father of a child. Time flies.

"I heard from Siyu that you are injured. Are you ok?" Chen Yifei practiced this sentence for many times. He didn't call Cheng Xiaoqian until he felt he could say it smoothly.

No matter when, he always wants to leave the best impression in Cheng Xiaoqian's heart.

Listening to Chen Yifei's words, Cheng Xiaoqian feels inexplicable happiness.

In this world, there are still people who have something to do with her.

"Thank you, brother Yi Fei. I'm fine." Cheng Xiaoqian spoke gratefully.

"Qianqian, actually... I'm at your door." It took Chen Yifei a long time to say it.

He just wanted to have a look at Cheng Xiaoqian, otherwise he would lose sleep tonight.

That's the person he cared about from childhood to adulthood.

"Ah? Really? " Cheng Xiaoqian got up from the bed, went to the window, opened the window and looked down. Sure enough, she saw Chen Yifei standing downstairs.

Then light, vaguely can see Chen Yifei is sitting on the front of the car, seems to be still smoking.

In her impression, Chen Yifei does not smoke.

"Well, may I see you?" Chen Yifei is always so careful.

Cheng Xiaoqian gave a "hum.".

Hearing this affirmation, Chen Yifei was overjoyed.

Hang up and cut off the cigarette.

Chen Yifei straightened up and straightened his clothes and hair. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he walked over with a smile.

"Qianqian." Chen Yifei's voice is extremely gentle.

If there is no Zhou Yujie, maybe he and Cheng Xiaoqian are still possible.

It's all due to the impulse of youth.

Now that he has children, they

"Brother Yi Fei, come on in." Cheng Xiaoqian has a good smile. Her face is white without makeup.

But such Cheng Xiaoqian, in Chen Yifei's eyes, is very distressed.

He also heard about today's story.

It's not Xiaoqian's fault, but Lu Dingcheng thinks instinctively.

What a conceited man.

"No, I just came to see you." Chen Yifei's line of sight looks at Cheng Xiaoqian's hand in plaster, "does it still hurt?"

Qianqian is most afraid of pain, and I don't know how she survived today.

I remember when I was a child, she was afraid of injections.

"No, it's much better." Cheng Xiaoqian forced to endure the pain and said with a smile.

Originally it was very painful, but Chen Yifei came to see her, and it didn't seem that painful.

Perhaps, another person will get more warmth.

Lu Dingcheng is not the only man in the world.

Contradictory heart, in Cheng Xiaoqian's heart struggle.

"Well, I brought you something to eat. You wait for me."

With that, Chen Yifei turned back to the car.