The Mysterious CEO and His Feisty Bride
Chapter 297 - 304: The Thirteen-Sentence Confession (4)

Chapter 297: Chapter 304: The Thirteen-Sentence Confession (4)

He quickly opened it and saw only this simple sentence: "Enson, let’s meet."

Li Qingshen’s expression froze instantly.

"Enson, let’s meet."

What to say, seeing those few words, he felt surprised, delighted, excited, and nervous!

She actually wanted to meet Enson. Did that mean she had some expectations for Enson?

However, if she found out that Enson was actually Li Qingshen, would she become angry?

Li Qingshen was extremely conflicted.

He pondered for a while and then walked out of the banquet alone, pushed open the back door of the "Imperial Palace," and stepped into the quiet little garden.

He stood faintly under a cherry blossom tree as the early summer breeze began to blow, scattering a few petals accompanied by the fragrance of flowers.

Li Qingshen looked up at the petals dancing in the sky and thought, perhaps, he should ask her why she wanted to meet Enson...

He took out his phone, opened WeChat, found Ling Momo, and was just about to tap to message her when he discovered that her WeChat signature had changed—it now read, "I want to meet the person who makes me feel warm."

Just this short line made Li Qingshen’s heart tremble violently. All his reservations and worries vanished in an instant, and he, with a glimmer of hope, composed a message on his phone, saying, "Am I the one who makes you feel warm?"

Li Qingshen had never felt so tense. He couldn’t help but pace slightly under the cherry tree. Finally, he gritted his teeth, lifted his head, decided to send the message, but then he saw behind the cherry tree, not far away on a swing, that girl sitting prettily, and in front of her, was Lu Niange.

He couldn’t see Lu Niange’s expression, only the girl’s bright and cheerful smile.

Li Qingshen’s expression froze.

His gaze slowly turned somewhat cold.

His hand also slowly clenched into a fist.

"Qingshen, are you here?" The sudden voice broke Li Qingshen’s reverie.

Li Qingshen turned around and saw You Yi holding a glass of wine, standing not far away, with a smile.

Seeing that Li Qingshen did not respond, You Yi walked towards him and asked, "What are you looking at? You seem distracted."

Li Qingshen calmly turned around, directly blocked You Yi’s path, and with a cold, slow voice tinged with anger, said, "Nothing much, just took a call."

After speaking, Li Qingshen locked his phone and put it in his pocket.

You Yi frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Li Qingshen once again spoke first, "Let’s go inside."

Then, he grabbed You Yi and walked back into the "Imperial Palace" hall.

Ling Momo glanced at the hand close to her ankle and frowned slightly, instinctively trying to withdraw her foot. However, as soon as she moved, a pain shot through, making her involuntarily gasp.

Lu Niange’s actions became even gentler. He looked up, his tone concerned, "Does it hurt? Where did you twist it?"

As he spoke, Lu Niange reached out to remove Ling Momo’s high heels.

However, just as Lu Niange’s actions were halfway done, suddenly a sharp voice rang from behind, "Lu Niange, what are you doing?!"

Ling Momo looked up to see Jian Chenxi’s face suddenly change colors as she clenched her teeth and angrily walked over.