Forcefully Marrying the Male Lead - Chapter 27

She didn’t want to stay there any longer—she turned around and left angrily.

Wen Renyu stood there for a long time without moving, and Yu Sheng came to find him.

“Who are you doing this for?” Yu Sheng couldn’t help but sneer at Wen Renyu. “She can’t see either.”

“You’re deliberately trying to make me feel bad, aren’t you?” Yu Sheng approached Wen Renyu and said with a sour face. However, her words made Wen Renyu come back to his senses.

He felt a little uncomfortable, as he and Yu Sheng were not that close to begin with. Even with the child in the mix, Wen Renyu could not accept the change so quickly. Yu Sheng’s actions stunned Ghost Yu. Was she flirting with Wen Renyu?

Ghost Yu was sure that Yu Sheng did it on purpose. 

“You, do you want to play with Wen Renyu’s feelings?” Ghost Yu exclaimed. 

“You think too highly of me.” Yu Sheng didn’t think she had this ability, but it was necessary to tease Wen Renyu from time to time. She just didn’t want the relationship between him and Yang Sui to be so firm. Wen Renruo didn’t attend the banquet. He found an excuse to decline, and Mrs. Wen was happy not to see him.

Perhaps because the last banquet left such a deep shadow on him, Wen Renruo didn’t want anything to happen again. Since Yu Sheng was already pregnant, they could only speed up the wedding schedule to avoid showing her pregnancy in a wedding dress.

In fact, Yu Sheng was not looking forward to the wedding, but she wanted to appear to be very serious about it, and asked Wen Renyu to plan it himself. 

Yu Sheng was pregnant and it was not easy for her to work hard, so Wen Renyu naturally did all the work for her. “Which wedding dress do you think should be chosen?”

Yu Sheng was just looking over the drawings designed by others, but she didn’t want to let Wen Renyu go, so she had to drag him to look at them together. “You look good in anything.” Although there was some flattery in that sentence, Wen Renyu was speaking from the heart.

Yu Sheng was beautiful and had a good figure, a typical clothes rack. 

Hearing his words, Yu Sheng smiled. The compliments from a man like Wen Renyu really made her feel comfortable physically and mentally. 

“I’m your bride, so you have the right to choose the one you like best,” Yu Sheng said to Wen Renyu ambiguously.

Wen Renyu coughed uncomfortably and avoided Yu Sheng’s gaze. Wen Renyu felt that he was quite hypocritical. He and Yu Sheng had done everything that should and shouldn’t have happened, and even had a child, but he still acted like a pure boy.

However, Wen Renyu himself had no way to control his reaction. Because of Yu Sheng’s words, Wen Renyu had to bite the bullet and watch carefully. Thinking of his bride wearing a wedding dress, Wen Renyu’s heart couldn’t help but tremble.

Yu Sheng didn’t have any beautiful ideas, but Wen Renyu still had a boyish heart. He compared them carefully and imagined how they would look on Yu Sheng. His face turned slightly red for a moment, but she didn’t see it.

“What do you think of this one?” Wen Renyu pointed out the design drawing to Yu Sheng. That wedding dress was a one-shoulder design, which would highlight Yu Sheng’s graceful neck and collarbone.

Relatively speaking, it wouldn’t reveal too much. Seeing that tube top dress with a shiny skirt, Wen Renyu immediately ruled it out, and Yu Sheng also understood his little thoughts. The skirt design of that dress was layered like a cake, which was very complicated, but also retro and elegant.

To some extent, Wen Renyu’s aesthetics were better than those of straight men. “Okay, let’s go with this one. I’ll listen to you.” Yu Sheng smiled at Wen Renyu.

Wen Renyu thought of a phrase—the husband sings and the wife follows? At the thought, his cheeks couldn’t help but flush red.

Yu Sheng didn’t pay much attention to Wen Renyu’s thoughts. She actually had no interest in anything related to the wedding. The most important items—the wedding dress and the wedding ring—had already been chosen, so Yu Sheng didn’t care much about the rest.

“What about yours? Do you want me to help you pick it out?” Yu Sheng looked at Wen Renyu and asked. He still needed to carefully choose his attire. It was rare for Yu Sheng to show such interest, and Wen Renyu couldn’t help but cough lightly.

He instinctively wanted to reject Yu Sheng, but when he saw her expectant eyes, he was speechless for some reason. 

Wen Renyu thought that Yu Sheng would be his wife in the future, and she was different from others, so he had to get used to it. So Wen Renyu nodded and said softly, “Thank you for your help.” His attitude towards her was completely different from before. Yu Sheng was not flattered, but felt that it was a little ridiculous.

In fact, she also knew that her current success was only based on the fact that Wen Renyu still had a conscience, and he was not a heartless man. Yu Sheng picked out a suit for Wen Renyu that matched her wedding dress—it looked like a coordinated couple’s outfit.

That was meaningless to Yu Sheng, but it stirred up waves in Wen Renyu’s heart. He couldn’t help but reach out and gently stroke the design drawing. He seemed to have a deeper understanding of the fact that he would have a wife in the future.

The wedding of Wen Renyu and Yu Sheng was naturally grand—though it mattered little to the two of them. The reputations of the Wen and Yu families couldn’t be compromised. It was, in truth, a massive and exhausting undertaking, and everyone was concerned that Yu Sheng might become too tired.

Yu Sheng wasn’t worried at all. In fact, she was quite happy to give Wen Renyu orders—after all, wasn’t her husband there to help? Otherwise, what was he even for? Wen Renyu, ever patient, accompanied her as they picked out everything.

This wasn’t the kind of wedding Wen Renyu had envisioned. Left to his own choices, he wouldn’t have put so much thought into it. But with Yu Sheng around? That was impossible. He treated it as a task to complete, without investing any emotion at first.

But after doing something for long enough and putting real effort into it—could anyone truly remain indifferent? Yu Sheng insisted that Wen Renyu be involved in every detail of the wedding.

At the same time, she made sure he came to understand his own preferences, though everything still ended up being arranged according to her taste—even down to the cups and tablecloths. After all that, even someone as strong as Wen Renyu felt exhausted.

“Are you okay?” Wen Renyu looked at Yu Sheng with concern. She was pregnant, after all—surely she should tire more easily than he did.

Yu Sheng had been lounging on the sofa beside him the entire time. As long as she only needed to move her lips, she felt perfectly fine. But since Wen

Wen Renyu felt the same. If this kind of thing was completely handed over to professionals, and he just had to get dressed and attend the wedding, how could he feel it was real? 

“Then you should have a good rest,” Wen Renyu advised Yu Sheng.

“But I can’t walk anymore.” Yu Sheng pretended to be in a dilemma. Wen Renyu was obliged to carry her to the bed. It was not something particularly intimate or ambiguous, and Wen Renyu didn’t think too much about it at first.

Even if he encountered a pregnant woman at ordinary times, it was right to help her. However, when Wen Renyu leaned over, approached Yu Sheng, and held her horizontally, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Because he smelled the fragrance of Yu Sheng, which often appeared in his dreams, the smell between his nostrils. Although Yu Sheng and Wen Renyu had not actually had anything happen, Wen Renyu still remembered the fragrance of Yu Sheng in his half-awake state.

It made Wen Renyu’s guess even more erotic and lingering, and now he felt more uncomfortable facing Yu Sheng. Her soft body pressed against him, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her breath sprayed on his skin.

The presence of all that was too strong for Wen Renyu to ignore. His expression was unnatural for a moment, and he calmed down and tried to suppress the temptation in his heart.

Wen Renyu tried his best to look calm as he carried Yu Sheng towards the bedroom. However, the fragrance from Yu Sheng’s body kept invading his nostrils, making Wen Renyu feel that his body was getting soft.