During the performance, Zhou Lingshu immediately spotted He Qishen sitting in the first row.

It wasn't that she was looking for him on purpose.

Instead, He Qishen was sitting there in a black coat.

That face was particularly eye-catching.

She only glanced at it once and then looked away. She had a pain in her lower abdomen, but when she danced, it didn't hurt as much.

The dance ends.

Zhou Lingshu stood in the middle to thank the audience.

As soon as she stepped off the stage, her calves went weak and she fell forward, closing her eyes resigned to her fate.

she was thinking.

Falling down in this position should not be face to the ground.

However, the expected pain did not come, instead I fell into a warm embrace of amber musk.

"Are you done showing off?"

The man's big hands covered Zhou Lingshu's waist, holding her firmly in his arms.

There was a hint of helplessness in those light brown eyes.

Zhou Lingshu said in dissatisfaction: "I am in so much pain, and you are still making sarcastic remarks?"

"Lingshu, didn't you take any painkillers?"

A classmate next to him saw cold sweat on Zhou Lingshu's forehead and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

In the dressing room, they heard Zhou Lingshu say that he felt relieved after taking painkillers, but that was obviously not the case at the moment.

At this time, the teacher just came over.

She clapped her hands and looked at her students with a smile, "Students, today's performance was very successful. Congratulations."

After she finished speaking, she noticed that Zhou Lingshu looked very ugly, and even makeup couldn't hide the paleness on his face.

"What happened to Lingshu?"

Zhu Qian gave Zhou Lingshu a complicated look, "She has a stomachache."

"stomachache?"

The female student who just spoke explained to the teacher the reason why Zhou Lingshu had a stomachache.

After listening to this, the teacher looked at Zhou Lingshu seriously.

"Why didn't you tell the teacher in advance that you had a stomachache? What if something happens to you on stage?"

She sighed: "Didn't you take the painkillers?"

Zhou Lingshu was about to open his mouth when he was interrupted by a cold male voice: "The painkillers she took are useless."

After saying this, he picked up Zhou Lingshu and carried him sideways.

Zhou Lingshu quickly waved goodbye to the teacher: "Teacher, I'm fine, we're leaving first."

"Why are you backstage?"

He was clearly sitting in the audience just now, but in the blink of an eye he rushed backstage.

He Qishen answered the question irrelevantly: "Don't try to be so stubborn in the future."

Zhou Lingshu didn't have the energy to argue with him, so she simply buried her face in He Qishen's chest and stopped looking at him.

I don't want to listen to his preaching either.

Fortunately, He Qishen didn't continue talking.

He Qishen carried her into the makeup artist's room to change her clothes, and then she returned to He Qishen's villa in Haicheng.

During the way, Yu Ze and Zhou Yunzi called one after another, and both calls were answered by He Qishen.

After He Qishen hung up the phone, he put the phone directly into his coat pocket, and the hand on Zhou Lingshu's lower abdomen remained motionless.

"Why are you going to reject them for me?!"

Zhou Lingshu's last syllable was broken.

Zhou Yunzi and Yu Ze asked her out for dinner, but of course she didn't want to go. She was feeling uncomfortable at the moment and just wanted to go back to sleep.

But He Qishen helped her to refuse, and her rebellious nature started to take effect again.

"Ashu, I am your guardian."

"I'm twenty!"

Which child needs a guardian after the age of 18? He Qishen is simply making excuses and doing whatever he wants by relying on his marriage to her.

"I am thirty and I am still your guardian." He Qishen put his big hand over Zhou Lingshu's eyes, "Don't talk anymore, save some strength."

Zhou Lingshu's lips moved twice.

She really didn't have the energy to speak, it was because He Qishen was too irritating.

When the car passed the previous hotel.

She looked out the window and caught a glimpse of a face that looked very similar to Yan Chao. Next to that person stood a woman in a green woolen coat.

At first she thought it was Yan Chao.

He Qishen answered Zhou Lingshu's question, "The illegitimate child of the Yan family."

"Illegitimate child?" Zhou Lingshu was a little surprised.

As far as she knew.

Most of the Yan family members are in the military.

Only Yan Chao's father refused to obey and went into business.

She heard this from Xue Qinyin, and Yan Chao could be said to have inherited his father's business.

"Yan Chao's father's?"

He Qishen shook his head, "Yan Chao is his uncle's illegitimate son."

This time Zhou Lingshu was even more surprised. Uncle Yan Chao's illegitimate son looked so much like Yan Chao.

When it comes to the word "illegitimate child".

He Qishen's tone was a little colder than usual.

Zhou Lingshu guessed that he might be thinking of He Ming's annoying thing.

She is really curious.

How would He Qishen feel if he knew that his biological mother also had an illegitimate child outside?

After all, although Liang Qiuran has always been cold and indifferent to his son He Qishen, over the years, the two of them have supported each other in the He family.

When the car drove into the villa, Zhou Lingshu was carried out of the car by He Qishen.

The yard in front of the villa is full of lilies.

This is the season when lilies are in full bloom, and lilies of various colors sway gently in the wind while bathing in the sun.

Beautiful.

The man's gentle voice lingered in my ears, "Do you like it?"

Zhou Lingshu raised his eyelids, looking a little strange, "How do you know I like lilies?"

"I know everything you like."

He Qishen lowered his head and gently kissed Zhou Lingshu's lips.

Zhou Lingshu twitched the corner of his mouth.

Then he must not know why she likes lilies. If he knew, he would never have planted lilies all over the yard.

lily.

A happy marriage for a hundred years.

This is why she fell in love with Lily.

On the day Jiang Chuanyu confessed to her, he gave her a bouquet of lilies and roses. Lilies represented her vision for her and Jiang Chuanyu's future.

She hopes that she and Jiang Chuanyu can live happily together forever.

just.

Her vision ultimately came to nothing.

-

Zhou Lingshu slept for a long time, but he didn't sleep well.

When she woke up in a daze, there was no one beside her. She slowly opened her eyelids and saw a man in black casual clothes answering the phone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He didn't say anything, as if he was listening to the report from the other side.

Zhou Lingshu clutched the corner of the quilt.

Roll over to the other side.

After she turned over, the man in front of the French window suddenly turned around.

Under the afterglow, the man's sword-like eyebrows moved slightly on his cold and white jade face, "Well, keep an eye on it. You don't need to tell me if nothing happens."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He turned around and went back to the bed, lifting the quilt covering Zhou Lingshu's head.

"Don't always cover your head with the quilt."

"I like it, what's it to you?" Zhou Lingshu said unhappily.

He Qishen helped her tuck in the quilt and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"without......"

"Goo~"

Zhou Lingshu: “…”

A faint smile appeared on the man's handsome face, "Ah Shu, your stomach is always more honest than your mouth."

"I don't feel well today and don't want to eat. Don't prepare it for me."

She was indeed hungry.

But it is also true that I have no appetite.

Zhou Lingshu pushed away the hand that He Qishen extended to him: "I want to sleep a little longer, you go out quickly."

It's cold today and her stomach hurts again.

Best for sleeping.

"We'll have shrimp and seafood porridge tonight." He stuffed Zhou Lingshu's hand back into the quilt and held it tightly. "Is there anything else you want to eat? I'll ask the chef to make it."

"...Anything is fine."

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