Lin Zhixing and the man walked hand in hand to the elevator.
Along the way, both the gastrointestinal surgery department and the nurses cast their concerned glances at me.
After getting on the elevator, Lin Zhixing clearly felt his face getting so hot as if he had a fever.
The moment the elevator door closed, Lin Zhixing quickly withdrew his hand.
He Yanchen looked at her and said, "Go change your clothes. I'll wait for you in the car."
"well."
Lin Zhixing lowered his eyes to the tip of his nose and didn't even have the courage to look up at He Yanchen.
But she didn't blame He Yanchen either.
Last night she made the request herself, hoping that the man could help her send Shen Gang to prison.
Even if they were pretending to be a couple, Yin Ruyu and He Mingyu would find out sooner or later.
Lin Zhixing got off the elevator on the 6th floor and walked towards the office. She didn't even dare to look at other colleagues, for fear that others had already known about this and would ask her about it.
She didn't know what to say.
When Lin Zhixing changed her clothes and walked to the parking lot, she saw He Yanchen standing by his car and making a phone call from a distance. When he saw her coming, he raised his hand and waved to her.
He Yanchen looked at the woman walking towards him, her cheeks still flushed, and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.
When the woman came to him, he put away his phone and did not rush to open the car door. He said first: "Sorry."
Lin Zhixing met his gaze.
"At the time, I thought you were going to reject Xiaoyu's proposal. The engagement was the day after tomorrow, and I was the one who spent all the money to prepare for the whole process. He couldn't just cancel it." He Yanchen paused and continued, "Xiaoyu is already 26 years old. He should learn to take responsibility for his own actions."
"Well, I would refuse."
Lin Zhixing knew very well that she had completely let go of her relationship with He Mingyu.
But the man thought he knew her very well and put her in the position of spare tire.
He believed that even if he was not engaged to Xia Lu, he would always be willing to be her backup option.
From this point of view, He Yanchen's rejection using their fake identities might be a more permanent solution.
Even if He Mingyu knew that their relationship was fake in the future, he would not harass her again.
"However..." He Yanchen lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "I don't deny that I have some selfish motives in this matter, but if you regret it in the future, feel free to tell me. I can help you make up for most of the things you regret."
Lin Zhixing understood what men meant by selfishness.
If she puts all her heart into preparing something for someone else and the other person says they want to cancel it, she will probably be angry too.
What's more, Yin Ruyu just said that He Yanchen invited all the well-known people this time.
If the engagement party is cancelled, it will only hurt He Yanchen's reputation.
"I don't regret it." Lin Zhixing shook his head firmly. "My mother used to be the He family's nanny. After that incident, no matter who owed whom, after so many things that happened over the years, it's about time to settle the matter. Even if I owe the He family more, it won't cost me the rest of my life."
A slight curve appeared on the corner of He Yanchen's mouth.
He turned around and opened the door behind him, motioning for the woman to get in.
After they both got in the car, He Yanchen asked, "Are you free on Saturday?"
"What's up?"
"Things have developed to this point, and I may need you to accompany me to Xiaoyu's engagement party." The man paused and added, "If you have something to do, you don't have to go."
Lin Zhixing did not answer immediately.
She had rejected He Mingyu in person that day.
but……
But within a week, the situation was completely different.
She went from being He Mingyu's ex-girlfriend to his uncle He Yanchen's nominal girlfriend.
He Yanchen made this suggestion to help himself out of the predicament...
After careful consideration, Lin Zhixing nodded: "Okay, I was supposed to be at work that day, but I can switch shifts with a colleague."
Private hospitals are not very busy and it is not difficult to take leave.
He Yanchen asked, "I just spoke to a friend on the phone. If you're not too sleepy, you can go to the place he recommended to pick out a dress. It can be altered in two days."
"I...Okay, I'm not sleepy, let's go now."
Lin Zhixing originally wanted to refuse.
She thought that day was He Mingyu's engagement party, so there was no need for her to wear a dress.
On second thought, almost all the guests who attended the engagement party that day came because of He Yanchen.
From another perspective, men are also the protagonists.
As He Yanchen's temporary girlfriend, I would be embarrassing him if I dressed too poorly.
Men help themselves like this...
She couldn't embarrass him.
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The car drove to the door of an old villa in the old town of North City.
There is an inconspicuous wooden sign hanging at the door of the house, which reads [Zhang Caihua Cheongsam]
He Yanchen didn't get out of the car immediately. Instead, he pointed at the sign and said, "The owner here only makes cheongsams. Do you like them? If not, you can go directly to the next store. The next store makes ordinary dresses."
"I...have never worn a cheongsam."
Lin Zhixing had never worn anything that could be called a dress in her life.
In the past, there were some dances in international schools, and every student who attended would wear beautiful and expensive dresses.
According to Wang Xue, some people even wear haute couture clothes worth millions.
Lin Zhixing had never been there before. She always went to the library alone with her books.
It’s not that she doesn’t like beautiful dresses, it’s just that she is very clear-headed.
I have never been in the same world as these children from rich families. I just stayed here for a short period of time due to some coincidences.
"Then give it a try."
He Yanchen opened the door and got out of the car. Instead of walking away immediately, he made a gentlemanly "please" gesture to the woman.
The two walked to the door of the house together, and a female owner in her forties came to greet them. She took them to the second floor of the house and asked her to choose a style first.
It takes at least two or three months to make a cheongsam from fabric selection to customization to finished product.
The engagement party is the day after tomorrow.
You can only choose from some ready-made clothes and spend two days to slightly adjust the size.
Lin Zhixing looked at the two rows of cheongsams of various colors and lengths hanging on the hangers. She didn't know how to make a choice and could only say honestly, "I... don't know how to choose."
The boss took the initiative to suggest, "How about this, I'll let my mother choose for you. She is the best at helping people choose cheongsams."
After Lin Zhixing agreed, the female boss opened the door and left.
About five or six minutes later, the door of the room opened again.
The person who came in was an old lady who looked to be in her sixties or seventies, with a slightly hunched back.
He Yanchen took a step forward and said respectfully, "Hello, Ms. Zhang. I am a friend of Mr. Chen. He introduced me to you."
"I know. He just called me." Zhang Caihua looked at He Yanchen and said cheerfully, "He specifically told me that this little friend of mine, who has been single for over 30 years, finally found a girlfriend and asked me to choose some clothes for him."
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