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

Xia Qingqian slightly opened her mouth, biting down on the porridge, and stared blankly at Beitang Yao. This kind of Beitang Yao, she really couldn’t believe, would do such things.

Beitang Yao seriously fed Xia Qingqian, seeing her look as if she had something to say but stopped herself. After a moment, he asked, ”Do you have something you want to say?”

”Young Master Yao, can I go down to see Miss Huan?” Xia Qingqian asked Beitang Yao quietly.

”You finish the porridge obediently first, and I’ll have Sister Huan bring her up. Is that okay?” Beitang Yao blew on the porridge to cool it before bringing it to her lips for her to eat.

Sister Huan, standing by, felt both joyful and puzzled watching this scene. Such a Young Master, she had never seen before. Before Young Master brought Xia Qingqian back, he would never say a word.

The whole person appeared cold, as if he had no emotions at all. Occasionally, when he wanted to eat at home, he might say a few words, but otherwise, he wouldn’t show any tenderness or even a slight cough.

Everything changed since Xia Qingqian moved in. Their cold Young Master now had moments of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. All of it was related to Xia Qingqian. When Xia Qingqian accidentally broke the last gift left by the madam for Young Master, he was angry, but he didn’t do anything to Xia Qingqian.

Miss Huan came to make trouble, and Young Master even blocked a knife for Xia Qingqian, confronting Beitang Huan head-on. You should know, their Young Master cherished Miss Huan very much, and he had always let this younger sister do whatever she pleased.

But now, it’s different. Young Master would actually oppose Beitang Huan to protect Xia Qingqian.

”I don’t want anymore.” Xia Qingqian really couldn’t eat any more. Seeing Beitang Yao bring the third bowl, she reached out to take the bowl from him. ”Thank you for feeding me. I’m full.”

When Xia Qingqian reached out to grab the bowl from his hand, the light touch caused his body to tremble. Her hand was so cold. He quickly reached out to hold her hand and said, ”Are you very cold?”

”Hmm?” Xia Qingqian looked at Beitang Yao in surprise, somewhat dazed.

”Silly, I’m asking you if you’re cold?” Her hand was unusually cold. He turned to Sister Huan and said, ”Go call Ye Feng.”

”Young Master, it’s not necessary. I’m fine, just physically a bit weak,” Xia Qingqian frowned, quickly stopping him.

”Then lie down and rest well,” he said while reaching to take the bowl from her hand. ”Sister Huan, take these things down.”

Sister Huan stepped forward, took the bowl from Beitang Yao’s hand, walked to the bedside table, picked up the tray, and left. Before leaving, she gently closed the door.

”Young Master Yao, I’m not tired. Just a bit physically weak, you don’t need to be so nervous...” Her body was already being supported by Beitang Yao to lie down slowly. She thought of something and immediately got up, looking into Beitang Yao’s eyes and said, ”Young Master Yao, I shouldn’t keep Miss Huan waiting too long...”

Beitang Yao froze, looking at her clear, genuine eyes. From her eyes, it was evident she was sincere. There seemed to be no resentment in them. Such a woman, how did she not know how to protect herself?