Chapter 12: The Fear of Bone Erosion 3
For her, being able to stay by his side was a blessing in itself...
If... when he decides to marry Vivian, and still doesn't want to let her go, then isn't she repeating her mother's mistakes, and becoming a woman who affects other people's family happiness?
How could she let the tragedy of the previous generation repeat itself among them again?
She didn't want... even his children would hate her in the future.
Qin Niange sniffled, wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes, and gently flipped over the exquisite wedding shoes on the book.
On this sketchbook, apart from Lei Qiang's portrait, the most frequently drawn are various kinds of shoes.
Qin Nian Ge's ideal is to be a qualified shoe designer.
And she will establish this ideal for a simple reason, that is because the main business of Xing Shi Group is to operate luxury shoes.
Maybe taking his career as her lifelong ideal is just a too romantic expression of a young girl.
However, after secretly getting in touch with design, Qin Nian found that she really liked the feeling of her pen tip flying under her hand.
And every time I immerse myself in design, ideas emerge endlessly in my mind.
Maybe... she really has a fate with these lovely shoes like elves.
Now, looking at the pair of exquisite shoes on the book, Qin Nian Ge's mood seemed to have improved a lot.
Qin Nian Ge turned to the last page of the book, and on a pair of high-heeled sandals that had not been fully painted, she added a few more strokes. The shoes, which had only been rough outlines before, seemed to be imbued with spirit in an instant, like two butterflies about to take flight, and they only lingered for a moment on the snowy white paper.
She put down her pen, Qin Nian Ge picked up the book and carefully examined the sandals under the lamp light. The corners of her mouth finally curved up slightly, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a faint creaking sound coming from behind her, as if the door connecting to the cloakroom had been opened by someone.
She hastily put down her book and turned around to look back, and indeed, Liang Yiwu suddenly appeared at the door with a cup of steaming hot water in his hand.
Seeing her panic, Lai Yue didn't have a big reaction, and lazily rolled his eyes before speaking to her: "You woke up so early, is it because you can't bear me leaving?"
Upon hearing his words, Qin Nian's cheeks suddenly flushed red.
She shook her head hastily, but didn't know how to continue the conversation.
No matter how she responds to this topic, it seems not quite appropriate.
Helpless, she could only murmur: "That... the sky is about to brighten up, be careful that Vivian doesn't wake up and not see you, she'll suspect."
As soon as Su Zhiwei was mentioned, Li Huan's face fell again, and he opened his mouth with a gloomy expression: "What? You weren't afraid she'd wake up last night when you were so passionate, but now you're getting cold feet?"
Qin Nian Ge's face turned pale, her lips trembling: "I... I didn't..."
"Is there anything? No enthusiasm or no guilt?" Lai Yueying let out a cold hum, lowered her head to take a sip of the hot water in her hand, and then raised her head again. She deliberately and mysteriously licked her lips, as if reminding her of the memories between the two of them last night.
Qin Nian Ge's heart skipped a beat, and she hastily lowered her head, not daring to speak again.
Because she knew that no matter what she said, he would intentionally twist it into something else.
Faced with his unreasonable behavior, it seems that silence is the best policy.
However, her silence did not please Lian Yiwu either. He let out a cold snort and walked to the desk, crudely shoving the water cup right to Qin Nian's lips.