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

Xia Qingqian replied softly with a ”Hmm,” then covered her mouth with her hand and whispered, ”I’ll call you back later!”

She put down the phone but saw the door open; she was stunned and stood still, her bag falling to the ground.

A pair of large hands picked up the bag that had fallen to the ground, ”Miss Xia, come in, the Young Master already knows.”

Sure enough, it was all because of this phone call!

Xia Qingqian turned away to wipe the tears from her face, then followed Ye Feng inside.

This time, there was no excitement or anticipation like before. Instead, there was loneliness; she shouldn’t have appeared here. He would definitely be very angry! Just as she arrived, she walked into his good business.

Just thinking about him hugging another woman, her heart became restless. Is the Young Master starting to get tired of her? Is that why he hasn’t called her these days?

Moreover, she watched the departing woman, seeing a touch of happy blush on her face — a feeling she had experienced before, given by Beitang Yao.

When Ye Feng brought Xia Qingqian to the bedside, he coughed a few times and said, ”Young Master, I just went out to pick up Miss Xia. Sorry, for keeping the truth from you! Young Master, if there’s nothing else, I’ll get going!”

After Ye Feng spoke, he turned to leave. As he passed by Xia Qingqian, she caught him, and said urgently, ”Ye Feng, I’ll go out with you...”

”Get out!” Beitang Yao looked steadily at Xia Qingqian’s profile. She seemed to be avoiding him, but what was she avoiding?

”Yes, Young Master!” Ye Feng knew the Young Master was speaking to him, but unexpectedly, Xia Qingqian also stepped forward, taking two steps behind him.

A muffled voice sounded from behind, ”Xia Qingqian, stay!”

Ye Feng chuckled inwardly; he wanted to stay and see what would happen between the Young Master and Miss Xia. But since the Young Master ordered him out, he had to leave!

Xia Qingqian’s small face scrunched, biting her lip, she slowly turned, managing a smile, asking with concern, ”Yao, Young Master Yao, are you okay?” She quickly changed form of address when calling his name.

Beitang Yao’s face darkened, he reached out his hand, signaling her to come over.

Xia Qingqian, with a stubborn head, shuffled small steps to his bedside, asking softly, ”Young Master... is something wrong?”

Beitang Yao sighed gently, reached out, grabbed her wrist, pulling her whole body into his arms, embracing her fully! He inhaled deeply, this was the scent, the scent he had missed for days!

He finally got what he wished, having her in his embrace, he tilted his head, lovingly nibbling her earlobe, asking, ”Why did you come? And stood outside?”

Though he had an idea in his heart, he wasn’t in a hurry to expose her.

Beitang Yao smirked inwardly; with Sophie, nothing had happened at all. He merely asked Sophie to let him hold her because he vaguely saw the image of Xia Qingqian in Sophie, wanting to reminisce about the woman who came to France without telling him, standing right in front of him.

Xia Qingqian lifted her tear-filled eyes, sobbed and said, ”I... I was afraid to disturb you...”

”Disturb me with what?” Beitang Yao frowned, thinking to himself, this woman indeed had misunderstood.

”You don’t trust me?” Beitang Yao reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.