Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 16

In the dazzling morning light, among the fragrant flowers, one person, one stroke, one piece of paper, and one drawing board quietly form a beautiful picture.

The beautiful and gentle side face, the slender eyelashes fluttering slightly like butterfly wings, and the slightly kissed red lips are so beautiful that people want to just stare at her forever.

Not too far away, Leng Yichen just stared at Zhuang Ling who was painting quietly in the courtyard through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. Everything about her made him feel unbelievably beautiful.

Zhuang Ling was completely immersed in the inspiration of creation, and he didn't notice the gentle eyes behind him at all.For an excellent designer, painting is the most basic skill, and Zhuang Ling is obviously superior in this respect.

Immersed in my own design, I didn't realize that time passed by.The unique, novel, soft and clear lines are drawn vividly one by one on the slender and white fingertips.Elegant, smooth and beautiful like a ribbon around your fingertips.

Let a stubborn stone radiate bright light, the designer is its soul.But it was clear that Zhuang Ling didn't grasp its soul at the moment.What he designed was a ring, cast in silvery platinum, with a very simple composition of lines that would not be overly complicated.But...

Looking at the work under his hand, Zhuang Ling couldn't help but sigh slightly.It was just a result of random interest, but I didn’t want to pursue perfection in this aspect. After all, I couldn’t accept the rough and flawed works, so I felt that I had encountered a bottleneck, that kind of inspiration could not be reflected in life, and everything under my hand was waste paper. .

Without a trace of hesitation, he tore off the work that he had been painting for a long time, and Zhuang Ling packed up his painting tools and got up.Turning around, the smiling face just met the slightly hazy, wandering sight in the room.The beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she walked quickly into the house.

"Why did you get up so early? Why didn't you wear more clothes?"

As Zhuang Ling said, he squatted down and pinched the blanket on Leng Yichen's lap.

"Lingling, am I trapping you?" Suddenly, Leng Yichen withdrew his wandering eyes and asked while holding Zhuang Lingshi's hand.

Following Leng Yichen's line of sight, Zhuang Ling looked at the small pile of manuscript papers that he either discarded or torn up in the garden, and shook his head, "It's my own problem, not yours."

"Lingling, don't lie to me."

"I……"

"I don't want you to give up your dreams because of me, and I don't want you to make any sacrifices when you are with me."

"Yichen, you think too much."

"Lingling, you don't need to be a little bit reluctant to be with me, you can do whatever you like." Although that would make it harder for him to catch her, what he wanted was not just a good Wife, but also a good lover.

"I never force myself to be with you, really." Zhuang Ling always thought that designing and racing cars were her truest dreams, but this person in front of her slowly took over her life in just a few months For him, she is willing to stay at home obediently and strive to be a good wife and mother.

Until now, she never thought that she would give up her dream for a man.

"Ling Ling, a bird with a broken wing will not be happy even if it has the best cage. I don't want you to regret it later."

"Yi Chen, this is not a cage."

"I have already contacted a hospital in the United States, and I will go there for treatment next month." Leng Yichen's slender fingertips blocked Zhuang Ling's surprise, "I wanted to tell you about this when I left, but I didn't Arrange you to go together, Ling Ling, you can pursue your dreams, don't give up for me."

"Next month? Why so suddenly?" Zhuang Ling looked into Leng Yichen's eyes and couldn't help being surprised.

"Lingling, no matter what your dream is, this will always be your home, and I will always be your husband, this will never change." When he said this, Leng Yichen's eyes were the same as before Firm and domineering.

"Yichen, thank you." Besides that, she didn't know what else to say.

(End of this chapter)