Chapter 30: The Wicked Stepmother Who Abandoned the Twins (30)

"It looks like she hurt her foot. Come and take a look."

Assistant Chen calmed down and realized that Wen Wan was injured. He then looked at her feet and said, "Madam's heels are a little chafed, and there are slight blisters on her little toes. It must be because the shoes don't fit properly."

"Go to the hospital."

Assistant Chen: "..."

"Madam only got blisters, which disappeared in a couple of days."

"It hurts~ Waaaaah~" Wen Wan murmured in her sleep.

"Go to the hospital."

Assistant Chen: "..." Well, judging from Madam's appearance, it seems to be really serious.

They quickly had the car waiting at the company entrance.

Afraid of waking Wen Wan, Gu Ci asked his assistant Chen to bring her a pair of noise-canceling headphones. He then took off his own clothes and covered Wen Wan completely before picking her up.

Assistant Chen led the way for President Gu.

The company employees were all curious when they saw this.

"Who is Mr. Gu holding in his arms?"

"Who else could it be? Madam! The clothes that are showing are what Madam wore today."

"What's wrong, Madam? Has she fainted?"

Assistant Chen opened the car door, and Gu Ci carefully carried Wen Wan into the car. "To the nearest hospital."

We arrived at the hospital.

Assistant Chen went to register, and soon the doctor treated Wen Wan's foot injury. Seeing the two men beside her looking nervous, the doctor said, "It's nothing, just a blister from your shoes. Just be careful not to get it wet and apply the medicine on time. It will be fine in a few days."

This was the first time he had ever seen such a strange patient's family member.

The patient was still wearing headphones and asleep; when he first picked him up, he thought the patient was unconscious.

Who knew he was just asleep? We came to the hospital just to pick at a blister and apply some anti-inflammatory medicine. I even told him to be gentle.

"Okay, doctor, thank you," said Assistant Chen, before going to pay the bill.

Afterwards, Gu Ci carried Wen Wan back to the villa. The nannies were all worried when they saw the lady being carried back by Gu Ci. "Sir, what happened to the lady?"

Gu Ci: "She fell asleep and her feet were rubbed raw by the shoes. She's not allowed to wear those shoes anymore."

"Yes, sir."

"From now on, comfort will be the priority for shoes; don't let her have her way with everything."

Nanny: "Okay."

—

Wen Wan slept soundly and had no idea what had happened.

She had no idea that the news that Gu Ci had carried her to the hospital because her feet were blistered was spreading like wildfire throughout the company.

Finally, I was awakened by hunger.

She looked around in confusion. Wasn't this her bedroom?

Didn't she go to the company? Then she was tricked by that bastard system and wandered around all the floors of the company several times. In the end, she still couldn't find the female lead and even got her feet blistered. After that, she rested in Gu Ci's office?

How did she get back?

"Madam is awake? This is the chicken and corn porridge and pork rib soup that the master asked us to make. Please eat them while they're hot." The nanny entered the room upon hearing the voice.

How did I get back?

"The gentleman brought his wife back."

"You brought it back? I didn't feel anything at all? And did you put medicine on my foot? Thank you so much!"

"No, it's sir."

"The gentleman also said that the lady should not wear those shoes anymore."

Wen Wan: "???" The lambskin high heels cost tens of thousands of yuan, and she had only worn them three times as a limited edition.

"What about the shoes?" Wen Wan had a bad feeling.

"I don't know. Madam didn't wear shoes when she came back. And the gentleman said that Madam should not buy those shoes that rub her feet in the future, and should prioritize comfort."

While eating her porridge, Wen Wan called Gu Ci, and the call was answered after two beeps.

"A-Ci, did you bring me back?"

Gu Ci: "Mm."

"Where are my shoes? Please don't throw them away. I don't wear them anymore, so I can sell them secondhand and recoup some of the cost. They were quite expensive."

Gu Ci: "It's already been thrown away."

Wen Yan: "..."

Throw it away? Throw it away??

That jerk threw away her shoes! Waaaaah, what a spendthrift!

"I asked Assistant Chen to contact a designer. She will come to your home to measure your feet. The shoes should be comfortable."

Wen Wan: "No need, no need. If it's lost, it's lost. I have plenty of shoes. I don't need any more shoes."

"Don't argue with me, sweetie."

A hoarse, low voice came through the phone's speaker.

Wen Wan abruptly hung up the phone, clutched her heart, feeling as if it were about to jump out of her chest, and her face flushed instantly.

"Wow, this is so sweet! Is this the doting affection from a domineering CEO's cello voice? I'm pregnant on the spot."

system:【……】

I don't want to talk. It seems like there's been a sudden surge in readers who bought into the cult stock, a surprising rise that's not looking good. It's already caused dissatisfaction among the official pairing, and reader satisfaction has been fluctuating wildly lately.

—

Because of his foot injury, only Gu Ci went to pick up the two children today. As soon as Xiao Jiaojiao and Xiao Xuanxuan got home, they rushed into Wen Wan's room.

"Mom, are you hurt?"

Wen Wan pinched Jiao Jiao's little face and said, "Yes, it hurts so much, Mommy."

Little Jiaojiao's eyebrows were almost furrowed like earthworms. "Then Jiaojiao will blow on it for Mommy, so the pain can fly away."

Then he blew air around Wen Wan's feet and was hugged by Wen Wan. "Don't you find it smelly?"

"Mom smells good, not smelly."

Gu Ci sat to one side, and Wen Wan still said, "I'm really fine. I just walked too much today. It's not really related to my shoes. I just have naturally tender feet."

So the shoes were innocent, but they were thrown away.

Tender feet.

Gu Ci recalled the warm, smooth texture he had touched and thought to himself: It was quite tender, like a piece of tofu.

Thinking about Gu Ci, he suddenly felt a little thirsty.

"You should wear shoes made of a softer material. Don't wear the ones you usually wear anymore."

Wen Yan: "..."

Her high heels!!!

“Yes, Mom, you should listen to Dad. Look at the shoes Jiao Jiao is wearing, her feet don’t hurt anymore, they’re so comfortable,” Jiao Jiao said, lifting her feet.

Wen Wan: "Okay, I'll listen to Jiao Jiao, and I'll listen to your father from now on."

Gu Ci's lips twitched slightly.

The designer arrived the next day and carefully measured Wen Wan's foot size.

"Madam's feet are the most beautiful and exquisite of all the feet I have ever touched. They are like a piece of white jade. No wonder Mr. Gu asked me to measure your feet and make shoes for you. These feet are worth it. I want to keep them as a treasure."

Wen Yan: "..."

Looking at the beautiful designer in front of me, if you weren't so beautiful, I would definitely think you're a pervert.

Then he gave Wen Wan countless design drawings to choose from.

Wen Wan discovered that the designer had designed a wide variety of shoes, and each pair of high heels was particularly unique. She had originally thought that she would only be able to wear sneakers from now on.

“This one is so pretty, and this one is beautiful too…” Wen Wan pointed to a bunch of them in a row.

The designer noted it all down: "The production time will be about a week, and a few other designs may take longer, about a month."

"It's okay, I can wait."

"Hey beautiful lady, can we add each other as friends? Can I get my shoes made from you in the future?"

"Of course, your feet inspire me."

Wen Yan: "..."

What a passionate and bold statement!