Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies -
Chapter 65: Her cheeks blushed as he looked at her~
Chapter 65: Chapter 65: Her cheeks blushed as he looked at her~
Uncle Fu couldn’t figure out what Young Master Huo’s attitude toward An Ge was. If his young master disliked her, there was no need to instruct him to serve her four meals a day with good food and drink. If his young master liked her, then he shouldn’t have confined her.
Uncle Fu dared not provoke Huo Shaoyan, so he directly refused, "Sorry, I can’t help you."
An Ge pressed her lips together and said, "I heard that Young Master Huo’s mother was brought back to Jingcheng from the Imperial City by him." She paused with a meaningful tone, "Before Mrs. Huo went blind, she loved Su embroidery the most. I specifically embroidered her favorite white magnolia using Su embroidery techniques. I think Young Master Huo might accept it."
Huo Shaoyan’s mother really had been brought back to Jingcheng by him, but Mrs. Huo had been deeply hurt by Mr. Huo and had vowed never to enter the Huo Family’s home again. So, although Mrs. Huo was back in Jingcheng, she didn’t stay with the Huo Family. An Ge had already hinted at this much, so Uncle Fu couldn’t refuse. After taking the handkerchief from An Ge, he went downstairs.
...
In the evening, the sky was filled with glowing rays, dyeing the maple leaves outside the window red. An Ge lay on the tatami next to the window, watching the twilight deepen outside until she finally withdrew her gaze. The unlit room was not dark. With the streetlights streaming through the window, An Ge groped her way onto the bed. Thanks to her confinement in recent days, she had been eating and sleeping well and would go to bed not long after dark. She thought tonight would be the same.
Just as she climbed onto the bed, Uncle Fu knocked on her door, "Ms. An Ge, the young master wants you to come downstairs."
Upon hearing this, An Ge was almost overwhelmed with joy, her voice a bit excited, "Alright, okay, I’m coming right down."
Five minutes later, An Ge, neatly dressed, appeared downstairs. When she arrived, the living room showed no sign of Huo Shaoyan, but An Baoying was sitting on the sofa. It had been a few days, and An Baoying noticed that the confined An Ge did not look haggard but instead appeared exceptionally well-nourished and vibrant.
A flash of jealousy and hatred crossed An Baoying’s eyes, and she said to An Ge without showing any expression, "An Ge, I begged Young Master Huo several times before he finally agreed to forgive you and let you out. How was it? These past few days must have been quite tough, right? Dad, Mom, and I were really worried about you."
As she spoke, Huo Shaoyan, who had just finished a call outside, walked in. Upon entering, he lifted his gaze and glanced at An Ge. It had been a few days, and the woman seemed quite radiant.
When Huo Shaoyan looked at An Ge, she also took in the sight of him. However, his gaze quickly shifted away from her. He looked at An Baoying and said, "Give your luggage to Uncle Fu, he will arrange a room for you."
Upon hearing this, An Baoying couldn’t hide her joy, "Okay." Then she paused and asked, "Young Master Huo, when can I visit Aunt?"
The reason An Baoying could stay at the Huo Mansion was entirely because Bai Meilan had tried to send messages to Mrs. Huo, who was resting in the Imperial City. Mrs. Huo was very concerned about her descendants, and Huo Shaoyan was quite filial. So, when Mrs. Huo instructed him to bring An Baoying back to the Huo Mansion, Huo Shaoyan agreed. However, this did not mean he viewed An Baoying any differently. What he felt for her was nothing more than a sense of responsibility.
"My mother doesn’t want to see you now," Huo Shaoyan said coldly, then turned his gaze to An Ge, "My mother wants to see you. Come with me."
Upon hearing this, An Baoying was so furious she nearly gnashed her teeth into dust. She cursed under her breath, "The old woman won’t see her prospective daughter-in-law but will see this cheap fling, is her mind really gone?"
An Ge was quite shocked and confused by Huo Shaoyan’s words. She looked at him, "Aunt wants to see...me?"
Huo Shaoyan was out of patience with her, "Don’t ask unnecessary questions, follow me!"
An Ge, after finally being relieved of her confinement, couldn’t dare disobey him. Minutes later, she was seated in Huo Shaoyan’s car. As Huo Shaoyan drove, she occupied the passenger seat, turning on her phone that had been off for several days.
As soon as it turned on, her phone was flooded with dozens of missed calls from Xiao Ye and a variety of threatening texts from An Zhiguo and his family. An Ge directly ignored the contents of An Zhiguo and his family’s texts, choosing to open a few recent texts from Xiao Ye.
[Where are you?]
[Are you dead?]
[If you’re not dead, give me a sign!]
An Ge’s fingers hovered over the reply button, sending a single word: "Sign!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye, also under house arrest, was playing a game in his room. When he saw the text come through, he almost fell out of his chair in excitement. He hurriedly called back, but An Ge rejected it. He tried again, still rejected!
Ready to lose his temper, Xiao Ye suddenly received a message from her apologizing.
[Sorry, I heard that after the birthday banquet, you were grounded by your elders. I was grounded too. Mr. Xiao, considering our mutual plight, let’s bury the hatchet, shall we? To express my apology, I personally embroidered a Peace Fortune for you. Do you want it?]
Xiao Ye replied disdainfully, "What era are we in, and you’re still giving Peace Fortunes? Are you outdated?"
An Ge responded, "The item may be outdated, but the intention of apology is genuine."
After sending this, she lifted her head to find the man in the driver’s seat casting a frosty gaze her way. It happened to be a red light.
Under his penetrating stare, An Ge’s cheeks turned red, and her heart raced. "Who are you flirting with now?" the man demanded coldly.
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