Chapter 195 - Revealing Thoughts
She could be a full-time housewife at home, shopping and enjoying life. She doesn't have children yet anyway, but she goes out to work and pursue her dreams, and what she does is elegant work that literati do. When people talk about it, people will think she is noble. Which man wouldn't like her?
Wan Fu's imagination was quite impressive, but it was actually a bit heartbreaking. In her eyes, people like Shi Feiye were both excellent and lucky. She was no longer jealous, and she knew that some people were simply blessed with good fortunes that were beyond envy. So, she could only admit that her fate was not good, and then, with the idea of relying on herself, she continued to work hard.
As for people, if they have a good fate, it is naturally because they have accumulated virtue in their previous life, and no one can do anything about it.
But they didn't know that although Shi Feiye thought she was lucky, her thoughts were completely different from theirs.
Shi Feiye felt that he was lucky. He was able to travel to this world even after his death. He came to this world with neither missing arms nor legs, good looks and a decent IQ. Even luckier was that he met a great man like Qin Bulu.
People don't make things difficult for her or bother her, on the contrary, they take good care of her.
Imagine being transported to a remote mountain valley. How miserable would that be? Finding a way out would be a problem. Even worse would be encountering a bunch of psychopathic characters. She couldn't stand the characters in those domineering, brainless stories about overbearing CEOs. The sadistic stories were even more terrifying.
Anyway, Shi Feiye couldn't imagine Qin Buru saying to her with a cold face, "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention," or covering his ears and shouting, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."
Thinking of the scene of Qin Buzhu making such a move, Shi Feiye couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Buzhu had just noticed Shi Feiye staring out the window in a daze, his eyes sparkling, hiding a smile. Now he was laughing out loud, which made him very curious.
Shi Feiye turned her head and saw Qin Buzhu's concerned eyes. Although Qin Buzhu's face still seemed expressionless, she couldn't help but put him into the scene she had just imagined, so she laughed out loud again.
He felt bad about laughing, so he forced himself to hold it back, pretending to be serious with a straight face. He waved his hands and said, "Nothing, nothing. I just thought of some interesting plots."
Think of an interesting plot and smile when you see him?
Qin Buzhu rubbed Shi Feiye's head calmly: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it in."
Master Feiye couldn't help but laugh again.
Shi Leng was particularly curious about what Shi Feiye was laughing about, because he could tell from the sound that Shi Feiye was laughing very happily, but Qin Bulu didn't ask, and he had no right to ask, so he had to keep it to himself.
The car drove to the parking lot of the hotel where Shi Feiye was staying. Shi Leng didn't go in. Qin Bulu told him to go for a walk on his own, then picked up Shi Feiye and got out of the car.
Shi Feiye struggled: "I can actually walk by myself."
"Your injury is on your knee. Are you sure you can use your strength and are not afraid of pain?" Qin Bulu said as he walked without stopping.
"I'm not that delicate." Back when I was in school, I was knocked down by roller skaters on the playground and injured worse than this, but she still did what she had to do. Her parents at most just dropped her off at the school gate, and she still had to slowly make her way to the classroom on her own.
"You can be a little more delicate now that I'm here." Qin Buzhu signaled the waiter to press the elevator button, then asked Shi Feiye, "Which floor?"
"16th floor, room 1608..." Shi Feiye awkwardly turned her head towards the side in Qin Buzhu's arms.
It was really unbearable for the boss to talk like that. Fortunately, she knew their relationship well, otherwise it would have been unbearable. Shi Feiye felt her heart beating a little faster and quickly gave herself a hint: this was just because the boss was kind, so don't think too much about it.
Qin Buzhu carried Shi Feiye steadily all the way to the door of Room 1608, then said to her, "Use the room card to open the door."
Shi Feiye took out the room card and opened the door. Qin Buzhu carried her all the way to the sofa before letting go.
However, when Shi Feiye thought Qin Bu Ru was about to leave, Qin Bu Ru simply closed the door and walked back: "Do you want to change into pajamas?"
"Ah?" Shi Feiye didn't react immediately, wondering how it had come to the point of changing into pajamas.
Qin Buyu said patiently: "Don't you usually change into pajamas when you get home? Do you need to change again here?"
It's true that she wanted to change into pajamas as soon as she got back to her residence, but the problem is that he, a grown man, was standing here, so how could she change? Isn't that too embarrassing?
Seeing Shi Feiye's hesitation, Qin Bulu looked around the room. Well, overall, it wasn't very messy, and there weren't any pajamas to be seen. He strode over to the closet, opened it, and sure enough, there was a set of long-sleeved pajamas with long pants.
He took out the pajamas and handed them to Shi Feiye: "Change, I'm going to the bathroom."
Then he went to the bathroom to leave some space for Shi Feiye.
Shi Feiye hesitated for less than three seconds. She felt uncomfortable wearing outer clothes, and she trusted Mr. Qin's character, so she decisively chose to change into pajamas. It was a little troublesome, and took a little longer than usual, but fortunately, she finally put them on.
"I'm done changing." Shi Feiye shouted towards the toilet, holding the changed clothes in his hand.
Qin Buzhu came out quickly and helped her take away the clothes she had changed out of and threw them into the trash can in the room.
"Hey, my clothes." Shi Feiye was shocked by Qin Buru's action. Why did he throw her clothes away for no reason?
"This dress has a hole in it. I don't want it anymore. I'll buy it later." Qin Bulu didn't think it was a big deal and asked her, "I remember you brought several sets of clothes. Do you have any left?"
This isn't a question of how much you bring. Shi Feiye saw the hole, it's very small and you can't even see it unless you look closely. It's not like you'd just throw away a set of clothes.
But the clothes had already been thrown into the trash can. What else could she say? Could she pick the clothes out of the trash can?
"And..." Shi Feiye didn't realize that she was pouting and looked unhappy.
"Be good, I'll buy you a few more sets later." Qin Buzhu reached out and rubbed her head again, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
Shi Feiye was a step behind and protected her head with her hands. She wondered when Qin Buzhu developed the habit of rubbing her head. Could it be that since he didn't have a younger sister, he poured all his brotherly love on her?
"I kind of want to eat braised chicken, but there's no place to cook here, so I can only order takeout." Shi Feiye pointed at his wound, indicating that he couldn't move and couldn't cook.
Seeing Shi Feiye protecting her head with one hand, fingering the wound with the other, and tilting her head to look at him, Qin Bulu suppressed his laughter and said, "Okay, then let's eat braised chicken. I'll order takeout for you."
I originally wanted to take her out for some delicious food, but who knew something would happen? Now I can't go even if I want to. There are so many things I shouldn't eat, and it's not good for me to eat them.
"Are you just here?" Shi Feiye tested cautiously. Is this man planning to leave?
"You're hurt, and I, your husband, am not here. Won't you be called a scumbag later?" Qin Bulu helped her move the computer on the table to the side and poured her a cup of water he had boiled before going to the bathroom.
Shi Feiye took the water whose temperature Qin Bulu had adjusted and mumbled, "No, we're not really married."
"Then do you need me to do something?" Qin Buzhu looked at Shi Feiye's wound and shook his head, "Not now, wait until your injury is healed."
At this moment, Shi Feiye felt confused. What did the boss mean by this? What did he mean by "a little something"? What did he mean by "not now but wait until the injury is healed"?
Soon, she no longer had to hesitate, because she suddenly felt a soft touch on her lips, and a strange yet familiar breath between her breaths. This happened so suddenly that Shi Feiye felt like she was hallucinating.
Then, there was a pain on the lips, not severe, but enough to wake people up. Shi Feiye's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Qin Buzhu who had distanced himself from her. It took him a long time to find his voice:
“You, you, you—”
Qin Bulu tried hard to suppress his surging emotions, rubbed Shi Feiye's head slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't think about random things all day long."
However, Shi Feiye has always been a person who is particularly clear-headed on key matters. After her initial surprise and confusion passed, she had already thought a lot in an instant. She looked up at Qin Buru's gentle eyes and asked only one question:
"Aren't you going to get a divorce?"
"When did I ever say I wanted to divorce you? Wasn't it always you who wanted a divorce?"
"But didn't we agree to get a divorce once your career takes off?"
"When did I say that? I just said we couldn't get divorced at that time."
Shi Feiye was stunned for a moment, thinking back to the conversation between the two of them. It seemed that the boss did not give a definite answer as to when they could divorce. Was she being deceived?
The pitiful yet cute girl looked up at him with her big eyes wide open, her eyes a little confused. Qin Buzhu felt so soft in his heart that he lowered his voice:
"Then tell me first, why do we have to get a divorce? Do you hate me so much?"
Shi Feiye shook her head without even thinking. Who could dislike such an outstanding man, especially since he took such good care of her?
However, this is not a question of whether to hate or not. She said firmly: "We are not suitable."
"What's inappropriate about that?" Qin Buliu's voice softened. If Shi Feiye hadn't fallen into deep thought at this moment, he would have found that the words spoken in this tone made people particularly eager to respond.
If Qian Bowen and Zou Lianxun were here at this moment, they would definitely mourn for Master Feiye in silence, because their second brother would not usually speak in that tone of voice, and speaking in this way often meant luring the enemy into a trap.
"There are so many things about us that we're not compatible. I can't list them all right now. For example, our living environment, life experiences, backgrounds, etc. The concept of being well-matched has been around since ancient times and can never be ignored, don't you think?"
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