Chapter 97 Is this love? (1/2)

Shen Qi was startled: ”Chen Chen?”

From the other end of the line came a scream: ”You still remember me!”

Shen Qi facepalmed and said: ”I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to contact you guys, you should know about my family's situation.”

Chen Chen sighed and said, ”I know I do, but it's not like we have the intention to laugh at you. ”Alright, are you coming to the school anniversary gathering?”

Shen Qi immediately looked towards He Yi Ning.

He Yi Ning heard the voice from the phone and nodded slightly.

Shen Qi immediately said, ”Alright, what day is the school celebration?”

Chen Chen reported the date, and after exchanging a few words, he hung up.

Shen Qi looked at He Yi Ning: ”Can I really go?”

”Of course. You are free. ” He Yi Ning replied with a light smile: ”What I am marrying is a wife, not a puppet.”

Shen Qi smiled from the bottom of her heart: ”Thank you, He Yi Ning.”

”Let's go home.” He Yi Ning started up the car, and took Shen Qi back.

Although neither of them said anything, the atmosphere was surprisingly good.

Shen Qi saw that the scenery on the road was changing. Cars, pedestrians, everyone seemed to be hurrying home.

When he returned home, the word was filled with warmth and hope.

Once upon a time, the word ”home” was Shen Qi's nightmare.

And now, she had finally broken away from that nightmare. She could finally be like other ordinary people and yearn for the beauty of this phrase.

Although this marriage was a coincidence, but what was undeniable was that He Yi Ning had really given her a peaceful and quiet world.

In Jinghua Manor, she had enough freedom.

For a king who wielded great power and controlled the lifeline of an economic empire, this was probably his way of expressing his goodwill, right?

Shen Qi just looked at the scenery outside, thinking.

However, he didn't notice that the speed of the car was decreasing.

He Yi Ning ran at a speed of QQ for tens of millions of yuan.

He Yi Ning suddenly didn't want this beautiful atmosphere to end like this.

This was the first time he felt that Fan Sheng Fan Li's home was really too close to the Jinghua Manor.

If he could, he hoped that this road would never end. He just wanted to walk with her.

He Yi Ning's slender fingers supported the steering wheel, and when he saw Shen Qi leaning back on the chair, he already gently fell asleep.

He Yi Ning quietly reached out and gently held onto Shen Qi's finger.

Compared to He Yi Ning, Shen Qi's hands were so delicate and exquisite.

Holding her small fingers in her palm, she gave off a strange feeling of calmness.

He Yi Ning had never felt such a feeling before.

It was as if holding her hand was holding onto the entire world.

This strange feeling made him feel both novel and uncertain.

At the same time, it made him feel a little uneasy.

He knew that as long as he released Shen Qi's fingers, he would no longer feel uneasy.

However, he also knew that he wasn't willing to let go …

Tightening her fingers, she tightened her grip on her little fingers even more. Tighter, even tighter …

Shen Qi was still sleeping, and had allowed He Yi Ning to hold her fingers without the slightest of response.

But even so, He Yi Ning felt satisfied.

He couldn't help but ask himself, when did he set his gaze on her?

The heavy rain from that day?

Was it when she was in a coma because of a high fever?

Or was it when the Brother Mo made him laugh with her stupid look?

Was it when she first revealed her true nature and laughed with him?

Or was it when she stubbornly stood by his side and was willing to accompany him through thick and thin?

None of this mattered.

Because her every frown and smile had left a deep impression in his mind, every picture was so vivid, making him unable to forget it.

Was that love?

Was love really so wonderful?

Whether it was love or not, he didn't want to let her go.

Because at the moment he heard that she was in trouble, he felt his heart tighten.

He had never been so worried about anyone before.

And now, this person had finally appeared …

No matter how slow this path was, in the end, they had still reached their doorsteps.

The carriage slowly stopped, He Yi Ning stopped the others from speaking, carefully carried Princess Shen Qi who was still sleeping, and walked towards the bedroom.

The butler understood everything as soon as he saw the situation.

Everyone silently retreated, returning the space back to them.

Shen Qi was as quiet as a kitten as she curled up in He Yi Ning's embrace.

He Yi Ning's movements were very, very light.

The gentle Shen Qi didn't feel any bumps at all.

When he opened his eyes on the second day, Shen Qi was momentarily stunned.

She remembered that she was in the car before she fell asleep. How come she was already home when she opened her eyes?

Turning his head to look, if nothing unexpected happened, He Yi Ning slept on the side of her body.

He Yi Ning had not woken up yet, but this was the first time he was looking at He Yi Ning's sleeping face in such an open and aboveboard manner.

Even in his dreams, he was as noble and charming as a prince.