Ming Yao marries into the Pei family in place of her sister, who has a messy private life, and becomes pregnant with that man's child.
As a result, her child is snatched away, her mother ...
A person with a chinchilla profile picture sent me a message: "When are you coming back?"
The phone was located where Pei Siyu was sitting, which means his phone had fallen to the ground!
Qiao Yuran subconsciously looked at Ye Jinfeng, hesitating about how to speak.
Ye Jinfeng looked at her as if he sensed something and asked, "What's wrong?"
Upon meeting her gaze, Qiao Yuran's heart immediately jumped, and she said nervously, "Young Master Ye, President Pei didn't take his phone."
"What?"
Ye Jinfeng didn't hear clearly, so Qiao Yuran repeated it again and then asked, "Why don't you let me deliver it?"
Several women were chattering in his ear, but Ye Jinfeng only heard the three words, "I'll go deliver it."
He nodded, no longer caring about her, "Go!"
With Ye Jinfeng's permission, Qiao Yuran carefully picked up her phone and chased after him out of the private room.
Pei Siyu has just left the private room and shouldn't have gone far.
As soon as I stepped out of the private room, the heavy metal music pounded in my ears.
Purple and blue light shone on the people twisting and turning in the dance floor, and Qiao Yuran eagerly searched for Pei Siyu's figure in the surging crowd.
Pei Siyu was tall and slender with a noble air, standing out from the crowd.
Soon, Qiao Yuran spotted Pei Siyu in the distance.
The bar was playing DJ music, and she tried to shout, but Pei Siyu couldn't hear her.
All she could do was hold her phone, stare at Pei Siyu, and run towards him as fast as she could.
Just as she was about to catch up with Pei Siyu, she was suddenly bumped on the shoulder.
Qiao Yuran frowned, ignoring the pain in her shoulder, and kept apologizing to the person she had bumped into.
After hastily apologizing, Qiao Yuran followed Pei Siyu with her eyes, pushed aside the person blocking her way, and strode forward.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
Qiao Yuran heard someone calling her from behind, but she couldn't care less.
Seeing that Pei Siyu was about to leave the bar, if they were a step slower, they would not be able to catch up.
She pressed on with her energy, taking two steps at a time to catch up with Pei Siyu's figure, and ran out of the bar.
"President Pei!"
Pei Siyu frowned and turned around, following the sound.
Not far away, Qiao Yuran, wearing high heels, ran towards her, panting.
Seeing him stop, Qiao Yuran smiled with relief.
"President Pei, I've finally caught up with you."
Qiao Yuran held up her phone and explained, "You left your phone behind."
Pei Siyu took the phone; there was still a message from Mingyao on the standby screen.
What's wrong with him?
Pei Siyu's eyes darkened.
He's never forgetful, but this time he actually left his phone in the private room.
"Mr. Pei, may I ask who sent the message?"
Without hesitation, Pei Siyu replied, "My wife."
Upon hearing those three unexpected words, Qiao Yuran was completely jolted awake. Feeling very guilty, she said, "President Pei, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were married."
"I……"
She scratched her cheek, looking a little embarrassed.
Today I had a drinking party with an older sister I know, and meeting Pei Siyu was a complete surprise.
For students like Qiao Yuran, young entrepreneurs like Pei Siyu are unattainable figures.
Qiao Yuran was unwilling to miss this opportunity, so she mustered up all her courage to toast him.
She was prepared to be rejected by Pei Siyu, but to her surprise, he accepted.
Pei Siyu kept his distance from her the whole time, only drinking alone.
Qiao Yuran's girlish heart was stirred, and she fantasized about something happening between her and Pei Siyu.
If she could be with Pei Siyu, she wouldn't have to be forced into marriage by her aunt.
She didn't fully come to her senses until she saw the message on Pei Siyu's phone.
"I shouldn't have had such unrealistic fantasies about President Pei, I'm sorry."
Thinking of how hard she had tried to present herself in front of Pei Siyu, Qiao Yuran wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into immediately.
No need to apologize.
Pei Siyu accepted her drink because Qiao Yuran was young.
He put away his phone, glanced at Qiao Yuran whose face was flushed, and said in a calm tone, "Don't come to places like this again."
"ah?"
Qiao Yuran paused for a moment, then said apologetically, "Thank you, President Pei."
By the time she came to her senses, Pei Siyu had already walked far away.
Qiao Yuran stomped her feet in frustration. If she could turn back time, she would only want to go back to before she met Pei Siyu.
I finally got to meet my idol, but I still embarrassed myself in front of him.
Qiao Yuran turned around, looked at the neon-lit sign, and said in a daze, "Should I really not have come to a place like this?"
She doesn't like places like bars.
But my aunt said that you can meet rich young men in high-end bars and snag a wealthy husband.
Qiao Yuran was disgusted by this behavior; she just wanted to focus on her studies.
Unfortunately, her aunt was determined to marry her off to a rich man. Ever since she came of age, her aunt had tried every means to introduce her to wealthy older men and force her to go on blind dates.
Marriage is a lifelong commitment, and Qiao Yuran didn't want to ruin her life with an older man.
Her aunt suggested that she go to a high-end bar and find a rich young man.
As long as she can catch one, her aunt will stop forcing her to go on blind dates.
She came to the bar during her vacation and had seen plenty of rich young men, but they were all philanderers.
His eyes lit up the moment he saw her.
Qiao Yuran felt unwell and hurriedly ran away after exchanging only a few words with the other person.
After being disgusted by a rich young man last time, she left the bar early and accidentally saved the sister who brought her to meet Ye Jinfeng.
Sure enough, finding a man in a bar is unreliable.
Her roommate had warned her before, but she couldn't resist her aunt's pressure to get married and regretted it after trying it.
Qiao Yuran glanced at the time; it was almost midnight.
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