RPAGF Chapter 485 Wife, I'll be going back in a few days.
Chapter 485 Wife, I'll be going back in a few days.
Shen Jiayi cried during breakfast, and she looked very down. Lying on the sofa in the Nan family mansion, she turned her eyes to Song Yuyan standing in front of her. Her dark gem eyes were dim, and her eyebrows were dark. She gently raised her eyelids, blinked, and slowly said: I'm fine, Yan Yan. Why are you pouting so much?
She blinked her dim eyes, her long, dark eyelashes fluttering. Song Yuyan stood in front of the sofa, lowered her gaze, and looked at Shen Jiayi lying on the sofa with a furrowed brow and a pout: "But do you know what? You just fainted in the restaurant! Do you know what?! You worried me to death!"
As she spoke, Song Yuyan's watery eyes gathered with a wet mist, and crystal-clear tears slowly welled up in them. Her nose tingled, and she raised her left hand to cover her nose while her right hand supported her lower back.
Shen Jiayi was startled. She stared blankly at Song Yuyan, her eyebrows twitching slightly. "No, no, no, that's impossible! How could I have fainted from crying? Yuyan!" She widened her eyes slightly. Song Yuyan... oh dear. The next second, she sat on the sofa, her hands on either side of Shen Jiayi's shoulders. Shen Jiayi's eyes darted around, watching her.
Song Yuyan smiled sweetly at her and said, "Let me help you up!" Shen Jiayi looked at her with a gentle gaze and shook her head slightly, saying, "No need, I can get up by myself. Even if I faint from crying, I don't need you to help me up."
A moment later, Butler Long brought over two bowls of calming soup. He bent down to place the tray on the coffee table, straightened up, and nodded with his head slightly lowered, saying: "Young Madam, Miss Shen, please drink the calming soup while it's hot. It's good for the fetus."
After finishing speaking, Butler Long bowed and left the living room. Shen Jiayi, with Song Yuyan's arm around her waist, sat on the sofa. Her eyes fell on the two bowls of calming soup on the coffee table. She then leaned her head on Song Yuyan's shoulder.
Song Yuyan didn't say anything. She knew that Shen Jiayi needed comforting right now. Both of them were pregnant and their emotions were fluctuating. Shen Jiayi lowered her eyes and said softly, "Give it to me. I'll drink that calming soup, Yan Yan."
The calming soup contained various precious medicinal herbs, and its taste was bittersweet. Shen Jiayi frowned, picked up her bowl and drank it. Song Yuyan also drank it. Song Yuyan drank it the fastest, and in just a few sips, she finished it all and put the bowl of soup on the plate.
Under Song Yuyan's gaze, Shen Jiayi finished drinking the calming soup. Not long after drinking it, her eyelids became heavy, and slowly they closed. Song Yuyan blinked, looked up and saw Wang Ma. She said softly, "Wang Ma, Wang Ma, come here for a moment."
Shen Jiayi was helped upstairs by Wang Ma and Zhang Ma. Song Yuyan supported her belly from behind and helped Shen Jiayi to Song Yuyan's bedroom. She helped her to her bed and Shen Jiayi slowly lay down. Song Yuyan came forward, bent down, and gently placed her pregnant body on the bed.
After Li Ma and Wang Ma left her bedroom, Song Yuyan sat on the edge of the bed. Shen Jiayi was fast asleep, her delicate features like a perfectly blooming red rose. Her eyes flickered slightly, and Song Yuyan's red lips curved slightly, her watery eyes carrying a gentle smile.
Shen Jiayi slept all afternoon and didn't wake up until almost six o'clock in the evening. She opened her eyes wide and turned her head. This wasn't the guest room she slept in. Where was she? Just as she was about to get up, Song Yuyan, who came into the bedroom from the balcony, saw her getting up.
Her eyes widened, and she strode over quickly, her right hand on her waist. She said, "No, no, no, don't get up, Jiayi, I'm here to help you." Shen Jiayi was about to prop herself up on the pillow when she heard the hurried footsteps and turned her face.
Song Yuyan quickly came over. She bent over halfway while pregnant and moved to the bedside. She reached out and gently helped Shen Jiayi up. Shen Jiayi leaned against the bedside table, raised her eyes, and met Song Yuyan's sweet and smiling eyes. She said softly, "What kind of calming soup is this? I just woke up. But my head feels very comfortable now. That kind of chaotic, pulling pain seems to be gone."
Song Yuyan's clear, bright eyes sparkled like crystal balls as she looked at her gently. She smiled and said, "That's right. This is a prescription from Ankang Hospital. It can help with pregnancy. Staying at the Nan family's house these days is equivalent to having your pregnancy here. So, don't think about anything else, okay, Jiayi?"
Shen Jiayi looked at Song Yuyan with blank eyes. Her eyes were clear and bright. She winked at her and smiled, saying, "Okay, Jiayi, promise me, I'm here. Nothing else will happen. I'm bored during my pregnancy. With you with me, I won't be so bored."
Shen Jiayi stared wide-eyed at Song Yuyan, her gaze fixed on her with a blank expression. Her dark, gem-like eyes were indifferent. After a moment of silence, she slowly nodded and said, "Okay, Yan Yan, I understand." Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, her watery eyes curving like crescent moons as she looked at her.
Hotel St. Teres, Germany
Not far from Berlin Airport, the three of them came out of the airport and checked into the hotel. They found a super large presidential suite with two king-size beds. It was almost 2:30 in the morning in Germany, and the wind was blowing coldly. Nan Zeyu and Gu Tingchen each helped Xia Jinghao into the hotel.
Upon reaching the hotel reception, three men and one woman bowed and said, "Hello, welcome to the Saint-Terres Hotel!" The hotel receptionist straightened up, smiling at Gu Tingchen and Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes were extremely cold, like ice shards below zero. He said in a deep, cold voice, "Book us a super-large presidential suite for three days!"
The hotel receptionists stared in shock at the handsome man with his incredibly cold expression. They quickly recovered and bowed deeply, saying, "Okay, okay, sir, please wait a moment, I'll get you a room right away!"
Nan Zeyu spoke German with perfect pronunciation. Gu Tingchen glanced at Nan Zeyu's cold profile, his dark eyes turning cold. He moved his thin lips and said softly, "Hurry up, Zeyu, I think Brother Jinghao..." Gu Tingchen's dark eyes turned slightly, looking at Xia Jinghao, who was still looking down.
He frowned and said, "Brother, can you please stop? I really can't believe you're like this." Gu Tingchen was helpless. They'd been like this ever since they came out of the airport. Nan Zeyu glanced at Gu Tingchen and Xia Jinghao, his gaze deep. He turned to the receptionist who was checking them in, his thin lips pursed, his dark eyes cold and deep, and said indifferently, "Please hurry up!"
The male receptionist, who was looking at the computer screen, looked up at Nan Zeyu and replied with a smile in German: "Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" Nan Zeyu frowned slightly, his dark eyes darkened, and he gave a faint "hmm".
Finally, after checking into the super-large presidential suite, the two helped Xia Jinghao walk towards the elevator. Nan Zeyu was the one who took the room key. After entering the gold-plated elevator, Nan Zeyu glanced at the spacious elevator and said casually: "Do you think this German hotel's elevator is also a copy of ours in China, Ah Chen?"
Gu Tingchen supported Xia Jinghao, then looked up at Nan Zeyu with his dark eyes. He held Xia's arm firmly with his left hand and slowly said, pursing his lips, "Probably, Zeyu. Jinghao, he wouldn't have fallen asleep, would he? I…"
Nan Zeyu then turned around, took a long stride forward, and gently lifted Xia Jinghao's chin with his right hand, raising his head. He was stunned. Was he really asleep? His eyes were closed, his face was slightly pale, and his thick, dark eyelashes, as black as a small fan, trembled slightly.
With his exquisitely sculpted nose, petal-like lips, and jet-black eyebrows, exuding an air of untamed arrogance, Nan Zeyu slightly shifted his dark eyes. Gu Tingchen looked at him helplessly with his own dark gaze, shrugging resignedly, "He can even fall asleep like this? I'm truly impressed."
Upon arriving at the room, Gu Tingchen went to the bathroom first. He held a wet towel in his hand, the hot towel making the veins on his hands bulge. He strode to the sofa, where Nan Zeyu took off his coat and placed it on the armrest. Nan Zeyu then sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his left arm resting on the armrest and his right hand holding his phone.
Gu Tingchen looked at him, his eyebrows twitching slightly. He said coldly, "Let me wipe Jinghao's face first, Zeyu." Nan Zeyu didn't raise his head, but his thin lips parted slightly as he said, "Okay, go ahead and wipe it for him!" His voice was indifferent.
Xia Jinghao closed his eyes, his head leaning against the sofa. He couldn't help but frown. It felt like something was slowly wiping his face. It was very hot. Gu Tingchen lifted his face with his right hand. His face was pale and cold, with bewitching features, long and narrow fox-like eyes, and lips as thin as flower petals.
This guy is really devilishly handsome; even with his eyes closed, he exudes a fox-like aura. Gu Tingchen moved his right hand, gently wiping the man's face with a damp towel, from his eyebrows to his cheeks. He turned to look at Nan Zeyu, his brows furrowing. Gu Tingchen said softly, "Zeyu, we can't make decisions for Jinghao. So, what do you think he should do about this?"
Nan Zeyu was sending an email to his assistant Bai Xun, explaining other matters related to the company. His long fingers suddenly paused, and he looked up, his deep black eyes fixed on Gu Tingchen. His gaze deepened slightly, and he said calmly, "Let's see what Jinghao decides. We really can't make decisions for him, right, Achen?"
Gu Tingchen's dark eyes flickered slightly. He looked at Nan Zeyu with deep eyes and nodded. After wiping Xia Jinghao's face, Gu Tingchen wiped his neck and arms. Just then, his eyebrows twitched, and Gu Tingchen quickly put down the wet towel.
Xia Jinghao's eyelashes fluttered, and his fox-like eyes slowly opened, focusing on Gu Tingchen. With hazy eyes, he looked at Gu Tingchen and said calmly, "Thank you. I'm awake now. Help me up!"
Nan Zeyu looked up. Xia Jinghao had woken up; he was halfway through sending an email on his phone and had tossed it onto the sofa. Nan Zeyu got up and walked over. Xia Jinghao glanced at Nan Zeyu with his foxy eyes, and when he saw him, his eyes widened. "Zeyu, where am I...where am I?" he asked.
Nan Zeyu looked calmly at Xia Jinghao with his deep black eyes. His gaze was cold and his thin lips were slightly pursed as he said, "The hotel near the airport, huh? What else? Brother Jinghao, are you feeling alright now?" Xia Jinghao blinked, his fox-like eyes half-closed. He moved his eyes and his fox-like eyes flickered slightly. He half-closed his eyes and said, "I'll ask the captain again tomorrow."
The two fell silent. At three in the morning, the three of them walked towards the bathroom. Nan Zeyu went into the bathroom first, while Gu Tingchen and Xia Jinghao stood at the bathroom door. The two leaned against the wall. Gu Tingchen turned to look at Xia Jinghao and chuckled, "It's okay. We'll go there tomorrow and find out more, Brother Jinghao."
Xia Jinghao's eyes flickered. He leaned his head against the wall, tilted his head slightly, and said with a slight movement of his petal-like lips, "Okay, I'll find out more." Gu Tingchen suddenly thought of Shen Jiayi. He wanted to speak, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words back. It didn't seem appropriate to say it now.
It was almost 3:30 in the morning when the three of them finally fell fast asleep on the two beds. Xia Jinghao slept on one bed by himself, while Gu Tingchen and Nan Zeyu slept back to back on the other bed. The hotel was also close to the Rhine River, and the breeze from the riverbank blew gently into the room, stirring a corner of the curtains.
The next day at noon, Shen Jiayi and Song Yuyan went downstairs. Song Yuyan was wearing a milk-white, fluffy maternity dress for autumn and winter. The floral collar and fluffy fabric were perfectly showcased on her dress, highlighting her beautiful features. Shen Jiayi, on the other hand, was wearing a silver-black umbrella skirt and black diamond-studded wooden slippers.
The two walked downstairs hand in hand and arm in arm and entered the dining room. Li Ma was setting the lunch she had prepared on the table. She straightened up and saw the young mistress and Miss Shen walking over. She quickly walked over and bowed her head, saying: Good afternoon, young mistress, Miss Shen. Lunch is ready. Would you like to eat now?
Shen Jiayi looked at Li Ma with her clear, dark eyes and said softly, "Let's eat now, Li Ma!" Li Ma nodded with a smile. Song Yuyan took her hand and arm and led her to the dining table. Shen Jiayi let Song Yuyan lead her, and the two sat down together on the side of the table.
On the table were scrambled eggs with tomatoes, steak with shredded carrots, grouper, steamed pork belly and chicken, cilantro and vegetable meatballs, sweet and sour pork, fragrant crystal rice, and ginseng, deer antler and black chicken soup. Shen Jiayi's eyebrows twitched slightly. She lowered her head, picked up her chopsticks, and reached out to pick up some food.
With her pregnant belly round and slightly touching the edge of the table, Shen Jiayi sighed heavily and said, "I feel like... I can't reach the food." Song Yuyan quickly put down the gold spoon, turned her face, looked at Shen Jiayi who couldn't reach the food, and immediately put her right hand behind her back to support her waist. She slowly stood up.