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

”You have the guts to challenge my limits, yet you don’t have the courage to do this endorsement activity well? I must tell you, for this endorsement, you have to show up.” Beitang Yao speared a small piece of cut ham and put it into his mouth, chewing gently, two glacial streams of light directly projecting onto Xia Qingqian’s body.

Unreasonably, Xia Qingqian shivered, feeling her breathing so tight that she couldn’t catch her breath.

”Yao, haven’t you thought about what if something goes wrong? I’m really afraid of implicating you and the company.” She bit her lip, quietly watching Beitang Yao, her body remaining tense.

”These are not within consideration, as long as you show up, that’s enough.” Their gazes collided in the air, his were so cold, and hers were so gentle.

Beitang Yao had spoken to this extent, she dared not speak further, fearful of provoking his displeasure later, and enduring the consequences herself.

Next, neither of them spoke again, silently eating breakfast, the only sound in the air was the weak clinking of knife and fork against the plate.

After breakfast, a servant handed him a briefcase and suit; he took a deep look at Xia Qingqian, ”Just instruct Sister Huan to wash the dishes, in the future when cooking, let them assist you, don’t let yourself get too tired.” Then he headed out.

Xia Qingqian also rose from the dining table, although his voice was faint, it warmed her heart. She foolishly watched Beitang Yao, yet couldn’t make a sound until after he walked out, she hurriedly stepped forward, somewhat impolitely grabbing his arm, urgently saying: ”Why won’t you let me go back to work at the company?”

Could it be that she didn’t perform well at work, and he no longer needed her?

He slowly turned around, his gaze moved to her face, from where she held his arm, a tingling sensation spread through him, for a split second, he quite liked this feeling of being pulled by her.

”Stay at home and do whatever you like.” At the beginning, he hadn’t intended to have her work at the company; it was Ye Feng who wholeheartedly recommended her, and she dove in headfirst.

Initially, he wanted to thoroughly test her, which is why he made stringent demands, mandating her to complete a certain workload within a specified time, and she foolishly followed orders to the point of making herself sick.

This silly woman is not ordinarily foolish, whatever you ask her to do, she does without a word of complaint.

She felt joy in her heart upon hearing this but still had concerns; after all, things still weren’t ideal, ”Have you hired anyone? If not, I can manage it.”

”From now on, your job is to cook for me.” As much as he relished it, he had to withdraw his hand, plus he had matters to attend to later and time was running short: ”If you’re tired, rest first, I’ll send someone over to get you when it’s time.”

Xia Qingqian’s hands were suddenly left hanging mid-air, looking at his tall figure, an inexplicable feeling surged in her chest. It seemed Beitang Yao’s feelings for her had changed; although his face remained cold, it sometimes revealed gentle affection.

She couldn’t pinpoint what exactly was amiss, no matter how she thought, she couldn’t find an answer. It wasn’t until Beitang Yao’s car gradually turned into a dot in her sight that she withdrew her gaze and returned to the house.