From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love
Chapter 92: Artificial Rain Leaves Nan Qiao Behind

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Artificial Rain Leaves Nan Qiao Behind

Mr. Li was so frightened he hid behind, not daring to make a sound, and Uncle Fu was also scared into a cold sweat.

Miss Nan Qiao’s mind was too meticulous, nothing could escape her keen eyes!

Li Yehan peeled an egg and placed it on her plate, "What’s wrong?"

Nan Qiao frowned and said, "The weather isn’t quite right. I checked the forecast yesterday, and today was supposed to be clear. Why does it now look overcast and rainy?"

Had she agreed to Hou Ze’s gathering in vain?

Li Yehan said indulgently, "Take things as they come. Even if it rains, there will be a moment when it clears up. I heard you like sports. How about I show you our home gym later?"

Uncle Fu walked over from the elevator and respectfully said, "Miss Nan Qiao, the weather doesn’t look good, seems like it’s going to rain. If you’re bored after eating, you could play badminton or volleyball. We have soccer and basketball courts at home."

Nan Qiao, "..."

How did the weather change so suddenly?

Nan Qiao put down her chopsticks, "Then I’ll head back home before it starts raining."

Nan Qiao stood up to leave, carrying the clothes she had changed out of yesterday.

Li Yehan quickly caught up with her, and just as he reached the doorway, a foot yet to step out, it started pouring outside.

Nan Qiao: ??

The weather, why did it change on such short notice?

Why did she feel the weather wasn’t quite natural?

"Miss Nan Qiao, look, it’s raining outside. You might as well stay a bit longer until the rain stops," Uncle Fu earnestly persuaded.

Nan Qiao, "No need, I can drive myself back."

Uncle Fu, "Miss Nan Qiao, unfortunately, all the cars are out for maintenance."

Nan Qiao, "Not even one left?"

Uncle Fu, "There is, but it’s not very good to drive. If anything happens to you on the road, even sacrificing my life wouldn’t make up for it."

Li Yehan almost laughed aloud, discovering for the first time that Uncle Fu could be funny.

Spinning tales with eyes wide open, he really had a knack for it.

To keep Nan Qiao here, the two old partners, one more persuasive than the other.

Mrs. Liu also earnestly advised, "Miss Nan Qiao, looking at the rain, it’s going to be heavy. It’s really unsafe for you to drive back now."

"Miss Nan Qiao, safety is most important," another maid chimed in.

Continuing, Uncle Fu added, "Miss Nan Qiao, please heed our advice. If anything happens to you, how would I explain it to your family? If the master learns we didn’t keep you here, he might fire us."

"Miss Nan Qiao, jobs are so hard to find these days. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a newborn grandson at home. Without a job, how can I support my family?"

Nan Qiao: "..."

She just wanted to go home, why was it made to seem like she had the power over life and death?

Even if Mianmian were here, she shouldn’t be able to easily take away lives.

Mianmian: Qiaoqiao is right(#^.^#)

Nan Qiao, "Since that’s the case, I’ll sit for a while longer and wait for the rain to stop."

Everyone exchanged looks and breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, they had managed to keep Miss Nan Qiao here!

...

Uncle Fu reported this event to Mr. Li, who laughed heartily.

A person in good spirit shines through, Mr. Li didn’t look unwell at all.

In a low voice, Uncle Fu said, "Sir, you are brilliant. This artificial rainfall kept Miss Nan Qiao here."

Mr. Li, looking lively, smiled and said, "Tell Yehan to seize this hard-earned opportunity. The rain can’t keep falling, I’m afraid Qiaoqiao might notice something. That girl is really clever."

"I’ve already instructed the young master. He likes Miss Nan Qiao so much, he will definitely seize this great opportunity."

The two of them exchanged a smile, both pleased.

...

Nan Qiao sent a video of the raging storm outside to Chen Xinwan, telling her she couldn’t come home yet and would return when the rain lightened.

Watching the heavy rain, Chen Xinwan stood by the window puzzled, gazing at the clear sky.

"Qiaoqiao, it’s completely clear here at our place, how come there’s a torrential rain over there?" It made no sense.

Nan Qiao looked at the picture Chen Xinwan sent, the contrast was too obvious.

"Qiaoqiao, don’t come back yet. It’s too dangerous to drive in such heavy rain. Even for Li Family’s experienced drivers, I’m worried."

"Alright, don’t worry. I’ll head back when it stops raining."

After Nan Qiao responded, she called Hou Ze to tell him she couldn’t make it for dinner.

This rain didn’t look like it was going to stop easily.

Hou Ze, "..."

"Boss, did Li Family intentionally create artificial rain to keep you there?" Hou Ze was so frustrated!

He had prepared all the food, and now his boss was trapped by the Li family!

The Li family sure was crafty!

Nan Qiao looked outside at the sky, Hou Ze’s words echoing in her mind.

"I’ll take a look." Nan Qiao hung up.

Stepping outside, Nan Qiao saw Li Yehan.

He was wearing glasses, which made him stand out conspicuously.

"I’ll take you somewhere."

Nan Qiao asked straightforwardly, "Did your family initiate artificial rain?"

Li Yehan nodded, "I didn’t."

He was indeed innocent; he hadn’t lied.

Li Yehan took Nan Qiao’s hand and led her forward.

Following Li Yehan, Nan Qiao arrived at a secluded path.

This path had shelters, protecting them from the rain.

The road was lined with flowers and plants, vivid blooms competing in splendor, adding a touch of delicate fragrance to the moist air.

Nan Qiao continued down the path, her gaze filled with delight.

This path was truly beautiful!

Beautiful things needed to be recorded, so Nan Qiao took out her phone to take pictures.

As she took in the scenery, Li Yehan watched her with admiration.

The floral sea on this path captured all of Nan Qiao’s attention.

When she passed a door wrapped in fresh flowers, her eyes sparkled.

"Li Yehan, your family’s servants really put their heart into it, this flower door is beautiful."

Nan Qiao turned to look at Li Yehan, with the flower door behind her, she was more beautiful than the blooms.

Li Yehan looked at Nan Qiao intently, seeing her as a dazzling sprite amidst the flowers.

"I did this," Li Yehan lovingly replied.

Nan Qiao was startled.

"After meeting you, I planted this flower path here and built this flower door, hoping that when you came here, you would take a glance and like it."

The fresh flowers couldn’t have been planted anew; these were purchased by Li Yehan, directly planted and meticulously maintained to stay vibrant.

Nan Qiao looked around at the flowers, listening to the gentle patter of rain and in the quiet environment, she didn’t know what to say.

The surprise and shyness in her eyes spoke volumes without words.

Nan Qiao continued walking until the path ended at a pond.

Stepping into the pavilion, she saw the fish in the pond and her eyes lit up.

The fish swam freely and cheerfully in the water.

Nan Qiao had always loved fish, admiring their freedom since childhood.

Li Yehan handed her fish food, and Nan Qiao fed the fish, enjoying the peaceful moment.