Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Haha, really reasonable, isn’t it? It was clearly him who got close, and yet he says others are stupid. This is what they call a macho mindset!

After Beitang Yao took her back to the villa, he had her pack a few things, then took her away. And before leaving, Xia Qingqian was reluctant, looking back at the villa several times, she softly asked, ”Are we just leaving like this?”

Her voice carried a hint of loneliness. For people like them, the wealthy, they have properties all over the world! A villa like this was merely a temporary resting place, such an extravagant waste.

She really couldn’t understand the thoughts of these upper-class people, nor did she want to delve into it, as it was of no use to her.

”Do you want to settle down here, then? You should know, you are a person without an ID card right now, we need to go back.” He said lightly, while putting the luggage into the trunk. He sat with her in the back seat as the driver drove the car.

The car stopped at a private airport, and the helicopter’s staircase was extended, waiting for Beitang Yao and Xia Qingqian to board.

Xia Qingqian looked at the aircraft before her, it was different from the previous one, and seemed like only she and Beitang Yao were going to be aboard? Was it too luxurious?

”What about Housekeeper Ye, Miss Gu, and Uncle Quan?” She looked around but didn’t see them. She was reluctant to face Gu Ziqian, always feeling like a third party, unable to lift her head.

”They’ve already gone back, it’s just the two of us here.” He took a step onto the staircase before her, walking up to the helicopter.

She quickly followed his pace, two bodyguards carrying their luggage followed closely behind onto the plane.

Beitang Yao left only one servant and the pilot, the others disembarked the plane one after another.

Xia Qingqian experienced airsickness, especially in the moment of takeoff; it wasn’t until about half an hour later that she began to feel somewhat better. She hadn’t noticed she had been gripping Beitang Yao’s hand tightly for half an hour, holding on from the moment of takeoff, only realizing what she did after she regained her senses.

She let go of his hand, repeatedly apologizing: ”Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean it! I get airsick...”

She had never been on a plane before; it was her second time, and she still couldn’t handle that feeling.

”Then go rest in the room.” He rubbed his hand, it was warm from her grip during takeoff, she never had any intention of letting go. He liked her dependency on him, it made his heart leap with joy.

Seeing she had no intention to move, knowing she was afraid of walking on the plane, he didn’t say a word but stood up, walked over to her, and picked her up in his arms, heading towards the resting area.

His features were hard and not gentle at all, yet as she looked at his profile, a warm current surged in her heart. She lightly rested her head against his chest, her lips curling slightly, her eyes shimmering with ripples.

When she rested her head on his chest, he cast a deep gaze at her, seeing her slightly dizzy face, he truly felt somewhat empathetic for her.

The servant opened the door for him, he walked over to the large bed, gently laid her down, covered her with a blanket, and gently kissed her forehead, saying softly, ”You rest now.”