My CEO Husband

Because for her, being able to stay by his side is a gift in itself

If... When he decides to marry sister Weiwei, he doesn't want to let her go, then she's not the same as her mother, and she's the one who affects other people's family happiness.

How can she let the tragedy of the previous generation repeat itself among them.

She didn't want to... Even his children would hate her in the future.

Qin niange sucked his nose, reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, brushed the exquisite wedding shoes on the book, and then turned back gently.

In this sketch book, apart from the portrait of Li Mingyi, the most painted ones are all kinds of shoes.

Qin niange's ideal is to be a qualified shoe designer.

The reason why she set up this ideal is very simple, that is, Zhanshi group's main business is luxury shoes.

Taking his career as his lifelong ideal, maybe it's just a girl's too dreamy performance.

However, after secretly contacting the design, Qin niange found that he really liked the feeling of the nib flying under his hands.

And every time I immerse my thoughts in the design, the ideas in my mind will always emerge.

Maybe... She is really as cute as these elves.

Now, looking at a pair of exquisite shoes on the notebook, Qin niange's mood seems to have finally become much better.

Qin niange turns to the last page of the book and fills in a few strokes on a pair of stiletto sandals that have not yet been painted. It seems that the pair of shoes that originally only have the rudiment are endowed with charm in an instant, just like two butterflies spreading their wings to fly. They just stay for a while on the snow-white paper on this page.

Put down the pen, Qin niange raised the book, looked at the sandals carefully by the light, and the corner of her lips finally bent up quietly. At this time, she suddenly heard a creak from behind, as if the door connecting the cloakroom had been opened.

She quickly put down the book and turned to look behind in panic. Sure enough, Li Mingyi, who had already disappeared, suddenly appeared at the door with a cup of hot water in her hand.

Seeing her panic, Li Mingyi didn't react very much. He just rolled his eyes lazily and said to her, "wake up so early, because I'm not willing to leave?"

Hearing his words, Qin niange's cheeks suddenly turned red.

She shook her head in a panic, but she didn't know how to answer.

It seems that no matter how she responds to this topic, it is not appropriate.

Helpless under, she also can only be submissive to say: "that... The day is almost bright, careful Wei Wei elder sister wake up to see you, will doubt."

Hearing the mention of Su Zhiwei, Li Mingyi's face suddenly pulled down again, and Tieqing said: "what? Last night she was so enthusiastic that she was not afraid to wake up, but now she is guilty? "

Qin niange's cheek turned pale and his lips trembled: "I... I didn't..."

"Nothing? No passion or no guilt? " Li Mingyi snorted coldly, lowered his head to drink the hot water in his hand, raised his head, and deliberately licked his lips, as if to remind her of the memories between them last night.

Qin niange's heart trembled, so he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.

Because she knew that no matter what she said, she could be pulled to other places by him.

In the face of his unreasonable, as if only silence is the best way.

But her silence didn't please Li Mingyi. With a cold hum, he walked to the desk and handed the water cup to Qin niange's lips.