C25

Early in the morning, Yu Jingya walked out of Ye Beicheng's villa as the sky had just turned white.

She walked along the coast for a long time until a red sun rose in the distant horizon. Only then did she turn around in satisfaction. She didn't return home, but instead went straight to the company.

Today, she noticed that her colleagues were all looking at her strangely. They thought that the news of her marrying into a rich family had already spread, but she missed out on another important point.

"Little Yu …" Just as she sat down, Zhao Mei from the same office rushed over and hugged her.

"What's wrong?" She looked up doubtfully.

"I've only been in the company for less than half a year, we're going to separate again."

"Huh?" Jingya won the conscription and asked uncertainly, "Are you leaving?"

Zhao Mei shook her head, "Of course not, I'm talking about you."

"What's wrong with me?" She didn't know what to do.

"Hey, aren't you pregnant? Do we have to work? "

Yu Jingya stiffened. She had completely forgotten about admitting that she was pregnant in front of the reporters that day …

"Didn't you want to marry the fifth brother of the diamond king in this city? Your in-laws wouldn't agree to let you continue working, would they?! "

Even a fool would know that marrying a rich man was equivalent to leaving the working class, let alone the fact that he had such a big 'trump card'.

"Actually, I didn't …" She wanted to say that she was not pregnant, but the words that came out of her mouth were unwillingly swallowed back down.

This was already a matter that everyone knew. The more people explained, the more chaotic it would be, not to mention she had admitted it herself.

"You're fine?" Zhao Mei raised her eyebrows.

"Nothing, I'm going to the bathroom." Jingya stood up and ran out of the office in a hurry. Right now, she felt that the matter of getting pregnant was very serious, so she had to discuss something with Ye Beicheng.

While she was thinking, her cell phone suddenly rang. She looked at the number and quickly picked it up.

"You sent me back last night?" Ye Beicheng went straight to the point.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Hmm, it's nothing. Then did I get drunk last night?"

"What do you think?" Jingya frowned. She felt that what he wanted to ask wasn't such a trivial topic.

"He should be very drunk because I can't remember what happened last night …"

"Why ask when you already know the answer?" she muttered snappily.

There was a brief moment of silence on the other end of the phone. At the critical moment when Jingya's patience had run out, the important question that she had wanted to ask reached her ears. "Nothing happened last night, right?"

Ye Beicheng asked carefully. It could be seen that he really couldn't remember what he did and said last night.

"What do you mean?" She pretended to be confused.

"That's right …" I... You didn't do anything to me, did you? " Even though he wanted to say something, he still said it out loud.

Yu Jingya smiled sinisterly and reprimanded with a low voice, "You still have the nerve to say that? Of course you did!"

"…" She knew that he must have been digesting the word 'done'.

"What did you do?" Ye Beicheng sounded nervous.

"You did something you shouldn't have done!" She continued to tease him, suppressing the urge to laugh.

With the emergency brake, Ye Beicheng's eyebrows were tightly knitted. He had to admit, Yu Jingya's words really surprised him.

When he woke up in the morning and saw that there was no one in the room next door, he didn't think too much about it. Just before he went out, he had taken a shower.

In order to prove that it was only his imagination, he called Yu Jingya to confirm that it was all his imagination. At this moment, hearing her answer, he felt an indescribable awkwardness …

"I'm really sorry, I didn't do it on purpose!" He forced out a sentence into the headset.

"I know. If it wasn't for Qianxue, you wouldn't be drinking so much."

"What?" Ye Beicheng was shocked, "I even mentioned her?"

"Yeah, and you still think I'm her. You're hugging me so that I won't leave."

Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead in frustration and asked self-reproachfully, "And then?"

"Then... It's gone. "

"Gone?" He didn't seem to understand what she meant and reminded her, "Didn't you just say that I had done something that I shouldn't have done?"

"Don't tell me that you mistook me for another woman holding onto me and not letting me go? Isn't that something that shouldn't be done?"

"…" You call this doing something you shouldn't?

"Come to my place tonight." Ye Beicheng was shocked, but he still didn't have any intention of hanging up.

Jingya was stunned and asked in puzzlement, "Where are we going?"

"I'll let you know what's really wrong."

"…" Finally, it was her turn to be speechless.

After a moment of absent-mindedness, Ye Beicheng said lightly: "Ok, I'm back at the company. Bye bye."

"Wait a moment." Jingya snapped out of her daze and shouted, "What should I do about you faking my pregnancy? My colleagues are already wondering why I'm still working! "

"Let's discuss this matter again." He was in a hurry to hang up. He had lost all patience.

"So are we getting married?" She couldn't ask questions that others were curious about, so she didn't know anything at all.

"Let's go to my house tonight."

Ye Beicheng hung up the phone decisively. Yu Jingya growled gloomily into her phone, "I didn't even promise to come to your house tonight, why are you acting on your own?"

As expected, all creatures were a symbol of self-righteousness.

At three in the afternoon, she received a message from Ye Beicheng: "Wait at my house tonight. The date of the wedding has been set. Let's talk about it when we meet."

She admitted that she was an honest person, and when he told her to wait, she did, even though she would be furious with him for his forceful orders in the morning.

When they arrived at Ye Beicheng's mansion and saw that his car wasn't at the door, they thought that he wasn't back yet. Who knew that half an hour later, his phone suddenly rang.

"Hey, why aren't you here yet?" he asked, baffled.

Jingya frowned, "Who's not here?" I've been waiting for you for a long time! "

"What? Where are you?"

"Where are you?!" She snappily cast her gaze in the direction of the door.

"I'm at home."

Ye Beicheng had already opened the door and walked out. He looked around with the phone in his hand, "Did you really come?" Why didn't I see you? "

"Ye Beicheng, I'm here." Yu Jingya hung up the phone and shook her arm vigorously.

The moment their eyes met, based on Ye Beicheng's next words, he was really speechless. He Jingya was actually sitting on the ladder to the left of his villa, which was about 5.4 meters long. Her sitting position was about 3 meters, which meant she was floating in midair.

"You … How do you get on that? " He stared at her in shock.

"Tsk!" Jingya grumbled as she climbed down. "I've been waiting for you. Sit far away. Let's see when a busy person like you will come back!"

"I'm back early. Can't you ring the bell?" He stepped forward and grabbed the ladder.

Yu Jingya quickly jumped down, dusted off her hands, and said depressingly: "How did I know you were home? I don't see your car at the door. "

"The car's gone to the beauty salon." He pointed to the door. "Go in."

When they entered the living room, he poured her a glass of juice. Jingya held the yellow liquid in her cup and asked seriously, "Should we talk about the wedding day first, or talk about getting pregnant first?"

"The date of marriage is set for the 19th of this month."

Number nineteen?

"This is too fast, there are only two weeks left."

Ye Beicheng smiled lazily: "It's already a lot later than the seven days of marriage we agreed upon."

Seeing that she did not reply, he asked, "Do you regret it?"

"No." Jingya shook her head. "I'm just thinking about what I should do when I get married."

"Kowtow to the heaven and earth and enter the bridal chamber. Isn't that all …" He teased on purpose.

Jingya rolled her eyes. She knew that he was just teasing her.

"Let's get married and go our separate ways." she suggested.

"Ah?" "How do we go our separate ways?"

"That's right …" She felt somewhat embarrassed.

"It's fine. Just say it directly. If I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you." Ye Beicheng encouraged her to be straightforward.

"Just don't sleep in the same bed?"

"…" Is that a husband and wife?

"Why?"

Swallowing her saliva, she nervously pointed at him, then pointed at herself. "Although we're married, aren't we friends?"

Ye Beicheng was stunned for a moment and then nodded his head: "Yes, and then?"

"Since we're friends and we don't have any feelings for each other, won't you feel awkward sleeping in the same bed?"

"If we slept in separate rooms, who would believe that we were husband and wife? Don't you remember that you want to live with my parents when you get married? "

He brought up the issue of reality. He did not care whether he slept on the same bed or not.

"I don't mean a separate room, I mean a separate bed, which means I'm sleeping on the bed, and you're sleeping on the sofa or on the floor …"

"Why?" Ye Beicheng raised his eyebrows.

Jingya smiled and asked, "Could it be that you have the heart to let me sleep on the sofa or on the floor?"

Poor helpless eyes seemed to tell him that you owed me this...

"Fine." He compromised, then demanded, "You can't let anyone see that we're just friends, not husband and wife, except when we're together."

"Alright." She also compromised and couldn't help but feel disappointed. The discussion about a marriage between her and Ye Beicheng became more and more like a business deal.

There is no softness in the hard city, life is not Lin Daiyu, not because of sadness and amorous.

This was Yu Jingya's favorite phrase. She was not Lin Daiyu, and her life was not the same.

"What about the pregnancy?" The anxious reminder, this matter was always on her mind.

"Didn't I say that last time?" Ye Beicheng smiled playfully, he didn't look serious at all.

Create a human?

Jingya scrunched her eyebrows and hit him with the pillow, "What time is it, you're still joking! I'm dying of anxiety! "

He blocked her attack with his arm and continued to tease her. "What are you so anxious about? If I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry? "

"I asked you to speak nonsense, to speak nonsense …" The soft pillow rained down on his head, and the two of them laughed together.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her wrist and threw her onto the sofa with a little bit of force. He teased her condescendingly: "If you don't let me speak nonsense, then I will do as I please …"

Jingya raised her foot and kicked forcefully, but she ended up in a place that should not be kicked. Beicheng howled in pain and then unknowingly pressed down on her body.

The atmosphere instantly froze. Their faces were face to face, their noses pressed against each other, their postures extremely ambiguous. The awkward deadlock lasted for a few seconds, then he flipped over and sat up.

"Don't kick around, our family has a fourth generation disciple."