Just like that, on the second night after the wedding, Ye Shiqing was shut out of the room by Qiao Qiao, not even getting to touch a strand of the bride’s hair.
After a night, Qiao Qiao’s anger dissipated. Between husband and wife, there should be mutual accommodation. Even if Ye Shiqing wanted her to stop working and stay ho as a full-ti housewife, it wasn’t necessary to lock him out, which would harm his dignity as a man.
When she went downstairs, she found that Ye Shiqing was not ho; he must have gone to work.
Ye Shiqing actually had an unexpected business trip and didn’t have ti to inform Qiao Qiao before he was already at the airport.
When he got off the plane, he was about to call Qiao Qiao, but unexpectedly ran into Wen Baobao.
Not only was Wen Baobao there, Wen Beibei was too. The three of them t at the airport, and for a mont, they were all speechless.
Finally, it was Wen Beibei who spoke first, "Brother Shiqing, are you here on a business trip? My sister and I are heading back to Taicheng."
Ye Shiqing’s gaze fixed on Wen Baobao’s face and asked, "Are you sick?"
Wen Baobao looked terribly unhealthy, her face was gaunt, and she seed so fragile, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.
Wen Baobao smiled, "I just got anorexia, it’s no big deal. You must be in a hurry, let’s talk when you have ti."
Ye Shiqing indeed was in a rush; he glanced at his watch, "I’ll be back in Taicheng in three days. Give your contact information, and I’ll introduce you to so experts in this field. Anorexia shouldn’t be taken lightly; once treated, your body will be stronger."
"It’s okay, I’ll see a doctor myself..." Before Wen Baobao finished speaking, Wen Beibei gave Wen Baobao’s phone number to Ye Shiqing.
Ye Shiqing noted down the number and walked away with Shen Ze.
Wen Baobao stood still, watching Ye Shiqing’s spirited figure walk away, as if she hadn’t seen this man in a lifeti.
Wen Beibei noticed the reluctance in Wen Baobao’s eyes: "Sister, you still can’t forget Brother Shiqing, can you? If so, why not chase him? Brother Shiqing is no longer bound by the Ye Family, and the old Ye man has no grounds to stop you from being with Brother Shiqing."
Wen Baobao shook her head, "Let’s go."
So people are unreachable, like Ye Shiqing. She could no longer see the past affection in his eyes, proving that she was no longer in his heart.
"Sister is always like this. Clearly in love, yet you don’t say it. Your anorexia also started because of Brother Shiqing, and later you were taken away by Xiao Ji’s people; wasn’t it also because of the Ye Family? Sister, so people and things you have to fight for yourself. Keeping everything to yourself, Brother Shiqing can’t possibly know how much you’re suffering." Wen Beibei chattered on.
Wen Baobao still said nothing, just stared blankly at the bustling crowd, clutching the business card Ye Shiqing left behind, as if it still held his warmth.
Once Ye Shiqing got in the car, he imdiately called Qiao Qiao, telling her not to worry, that he was on a business trip and would be ho in three days.
Qiao Qiao talked with him for ten minutes before hanging up.
She wasn’t a child; Ye Shiqing’s worries made her amused. He even told her to lock the doors of the house; such a big mansion, she didn’t know how to guard it.
Ye Shiqing would be gone for three days, and Qiao Qiao knew she actually missed this man quite a bit.
Thankfully, Ye Shiqing called her every day to update her on his whereabouts. Coincidentally, today was the day Ye Shiqing returned to Taicheng, and she knew his exact flight, pondering whether to take the child to et him and give him a little surprise.
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