Chapter 47
Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!
Tang Yuâs Dilemma (2)
Tang Yu got out of the car. Under the rising Sun, he saw that his mother wore all white. Though she was now almost 50, her beauty remained graceful, completely different from Zhao Keâs flaunting beauty.
âI came in the middle of the night. I didnât want to wake you!â He walked up to her and hugged her by the shoulders. They walked into the living room together.
Lin Yun glared at him, âStill, you shouldnât have just stay inside the car!â
She had heard that Tang Yu went to Yanhui yesterday. He probably couldnât take it there so he came here today.
She sighed deeply. Though she had turned to Buddhism, there were still things that were hard to let go of. If she had truly let go of them all, she wouldnât have let Tang Yu take over Sheng Yuanâ¦
Tang Yu smiled, âI want to spend time with you today.â
Lin Yun turned her head, âWhat do you want to eat?â
âChicken noodle!â Tang Yu answered without thinking.
Lin Yun slapped him, âYou never get tired of that dish no matter how old you get. Go wash up. The food will be ready in a bit!â
Lin Yun watched as he headed upstairs. Silently, she thought about how Tang Yu was more similar to her â sentimental. He stayed in love with one dish for decades, not like Tang Zhiyuanâ¦
On the other side, Pei Qiqi was called out by Chen Xinjie Saturday morning. On the side of peopleâs square, the two girls wore knee length skirts and were drinking milk tea and watching people feed pigeons.
Chen Xinjie was truly worried for her, âLin Jinrong and Pei Huan are getting engaged, and you arenât at all troubled.â
Pei Huan didnât invite anyone but Chen Xinjie and Pei Qiqi. Her intention was very clear â she wanted to humiliate Pei Qiqi.
Pei Qiqi swung her legs back and force as she stared at the milk tea. Then, she smiled, âWhy would I be troubled? They are the ones who want to get engaged.â
Chen Xinjie gawked at Pei Qiqi. After a long time, she finally asked, âYou⦠donât like Lin Jinrong anymore?â
Pei Qiqi smiled, one that was a little pale, âXinjie, do you believe in fate?â
Perhaps she one day naively believed that she would one day escape everything. But like Zhou Meilin had always claimed, âPei Qiqi, you are no different than your mom.â
Pei Qiqi didnât know what her mom was like. But thinking about it now, she realized that her mother was definitely a beautiful girl with an unfortunate life.
Her voice lowered, âXinjie, I donât dare to think about these kinds of things.â
Chen Xinjie was a little startled, âQiqi, did⦠did something happen?â
Pei Qiqi pushed the milk tea away, âNothing.â
Chen Xinjie didnât give up, âI wonder what method Pei Huan used to⦠to sleep with Jinrongâ¦â
Her voice was barely a whisper on the last words she spoke. She carefully looked at Pei Qiqi but Pei Qiqi didnât display much emotionsâ¦
Sleep with?
She slept with Tang Yu, didnât she?
âQiqi, you have to beat her with your beauty at Pei Huanâs wedding. You canât have her act too happily,â Chen Xinjie said furiously.
Pei Qiqi hopped off the ledge she was sitting on, âitâs okay. Iâll just go looking as I normally do.â
Pei Huan truly liked Lin Jinrong. Was there a point to fight against her like that?
Chen Xinjie looked at her and couldnât help but exclaim, âQiqi, you are reallyâ¦â
Pei Qiqi patted her back.
After she hung out with Chen Xinjie for most of the day, she went to visit Pei Minghe in the afternoon when Pei Huan and Zhou Meilin were out. Pei Mingheâs health was basically back to normal, but when he saw Pei Qiqi, he was a little sad.
Pei Qiqi chatted with him for a while before returning to Summer City. It was already 6:00 pm by then. The room was quiet. She didnât think Tang Yu would be there. But he was. He was lying on the couch with his eyes closed. Beside him was a small suitcase.