Although he had handed over the matters regarding the advertisement to Zhou Hui, the Gao Yiqing had still expended a lot of effort to do so.

She was so busy that she almost forgot about the wedding.

Every day, when Ning Zhe returned home, it was as if he saw the scene of Gao Yiqing chasing drafts again. He inwardly believed that he could not leave the design room any longer.

When it was time to eat, Gao Yiqing called out to Ning Zhe and immediately started to wolf it down. Seeing her like this, Ning Zhe originally wanted to remind her, but who knew that she would be so self-aware, chewing on her food while shaking her fingers, "I'm in a hurry."

"You know what I'm going to say?"

Ning Zhe squinted his eyes, carrying a sense of danger.

But she did not notice this bit of Gao Yiqing, so she continued to gulp down her food as she explained, "You are always like this, I almost memorized it all."

Whether intentionally or not, once these words left his mouth, the Ning Zhe immediately began to frown.

Did he think he was being too lenient?

The long silence made Gao Yiqing somewhat uncomfortable. She blankly raised her head to look, and realized that Ning Zhe was actually silently looking at her. It was clear that he hated her for her tranquility, but she felt a hint of danger;

"Why are you in such a hurry when no one is fighting with you?"

Ning Zhe couldn't help but reprimand her, but when he saw her blushing red eyes from choking, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Feeling that he had been mocked, Gao Yiqing rolled his eyes towards the culprit, "Isn't it all because of you? Otherwise, how could I have choked …"

"Blame me?" The Ning Zhe was puzzled.

"Blame me for blaming myself …"

Gao Yiqing lowered his head and continued to eat.

"I heard you were going to make an advertisement."

Hearing this, Gao Yiqing suddenly raised his head, as she suspiciously looked at Ning Zhe, "As expected, it was you who told Zhou Hui."

When she mentioned this Gao Yiqing, she could no longer stay calm. Seeing her suddenly being so excited, his Ning Zhe was a little surprised, "Zhou Hui? Which Zhou Hui? "

He was not even familiar with this person's name, why was it different from what Zhou Hui said?

Gao Yiqing did not believe her, and she felt that the Ning Zhe was most likely deceiving her.

"That's the Zhou Hui that followed your childhood sweetheart …"

"Who told you that she and I are childhood friends? "It's just that a few families are close, so you should answer my questions first. What does that have to do with her?"

The Ning Zhe didn't seem to be lying. Could it be that the Zhou Hui was lying to her? However, it could also be because she thought so on her own.

Then what exactly was Zhou Hui supposed to do?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. She was thinking about it randomly, but she did not notice that Ning Zhe was looking towards her, waiting for an answer, so she had no choice but to tell this matter to Ning Zhe. It must be known that no matter what, it was impossible to hide anything from him, and as long as he wanted to know there were plenty of ways to clarify it, it would be better to just obediently report it to him.

"So that's how it is. She is really considerate."

He didn't know why, but Gao Yiqing seemed to see a cold smile in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment, and before she could react, he had already disappeared.

Now that he thought about it, his Gao Yiqing was also considering this matter. Recently, the profits from his Snow Color had been pretty good, and there were indeed some that were still working, but he could not use all his money to put up advertisements.

Seeing that she was hesitating and did not immediately answer him, he knew that she had not made up her mind. This made Ning Zhe somewhat angry, and his expression immediately darkened, feeling that something was amiss, the servant who brought the soup over was almost shocked by the atmosphere, he looked at Ning Zhe in astonishment, and then at Gao Yiqing, as if he did not want to argue, then what was the situation?

When normal Ning Zhe gets angered, the aura it exudes is indeed quite frightening, and Gao Yiqing can be sensed as well. She couldn't help but lower her head and clasp her fingers, "I … I'll think of something. "

"What is it?" Ning Zhe's deep voice sounded like it was filled with ice, scaring the servant to the point that he hurriedly put down the soup and left.

Why are you so angry?

Could it be that he was blaming her for hiding this from him? No matter how much she tried to say it, she couldn't just rely on him.

"Of course it's to prepare the funds. It's not that expensive after all. I never thought of putting it all on a large scale."

Hesitating, she still opened her mouth, but Ning Zhe suddenly got up and walked towards her, scaring her so much that she immediately prepared to dodge, but his quick movements were directly supporting her with one hand on the armrest of the chair, while the other was supporting her on the table with both of his arms. When he looked down at her, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster, and he thought of an excuse that he couldn't use at this time.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I feel like I can do such a small thing by myself …"

"Small to the point that even funds need to be prepared for a long time?"

Where was it? She hadn't decided how to prepare yet.

Of course, she didn't dare to say that.

He lowered his head, and his Gao Yiqing could clearly feel the hot breath coming from his nose, causing her face to itch. She could feel his heartbeat speeding up, and he subconsciously wanted to push her away, but he discovered that his Ning Zhe had gotten closer, so he gently raised her chin with his hand. "Why didn't you just tell me that you're my wife, and the first thing that shouldn't be thinking of when something happens is to happen is that you're looking for me?"

So it was because of this that he …

Gao Yiqing felt very touched, just that she didn't know what to say to this point. She opened her mouth, but was unable to say a single word.

If it was just a mere agreement, and he treated her too well, it was so good that she started to rely on this. This was what Gao Yiqing feared the most, and she was afraid that if she relied on this, she wouldn't leave anything behind.

"Why aren't you talking?"

The Ning Zhe raised an eyebrow slightly. He had been waiting for an answer from Gao Yiqing, but this woman didn't say a single word. She was conflicted, or perhaps confused, was this question very difficult to answer? Or did she treat the marriage as an agreement and not take it seriously?

"I... "I just don't think you need to be so nice to me …"

These words were like a thorn that stabbed deeply into the heart of Ning Zhe. He never thought that his Gao Yiqing would be so estranged from him at this moment.

Realizing that what she had said was not right, Gao Yiqing originally wanted to explain, but she saw that Ning Zhe slowly released his hand, stood up, and coldly returned to his own seat. He, who did not say a word, was extremely indifferent, to the point where no one dared to breathe.

Gao Yiqing also felt that what she had said was too excessive, but it was impossible to change it with her current strength.

After a long period of silence, all the way until the second day, when Gao Yiqing woke up, he had already left his room.

When she thought back to last night when they were also like this, Gao Yiqing regretted speaking nonsense. Now that her Ning Zhe had returned to its previous indifferent state, that sense of estrangement was what she was most afraid of.

Sensing that something was wrong with them, the servant passed some warm milk to Gao Yiqing and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Miss and Boss? Today, the boss looks so terrible, I didn't even dare to ask. "

"Nothing, probably because I've been too busy recently."

"That's not right." The servant immediately retorted, and Gao Yiqing looked at her in puzzlement, "Eh?"

"No matter how busy the boss is, his mood is always good every time he returns home. His personality is always cold, and normally others don't dare to approach him, but I can feel that he really treats you well, or at least has become a lot gentler."

Is that right? Hearing the servant's words, Gao Yiqing became even more regretful.