It was her mother calling.
Gu Feiran’s entire family had gone.
They wanted her to return home immediately.
Oh my god!
Plot Master.
Enough already!
Was she really the only one fit for the role of the villainous female supporting character?
Couldn’t they pick someone else?
Hmm…
Yu Xiyue wouldn’t agree to let another beautiful woman suffer either.
Couldn’t they just live happily as they were?
Perhaps it was because, at this point in the plot, Gu Feiran still had some feelings for her.
In the Yu family’s living room, Gu Feiran’s parents sat with stern faces, their displeasure written all over them.
When Gu Feiran saw Yu Xiyue, he quickly stood up. “Yueyue~”
Why are you smiling?
I’m not your wife!
Stay away from me.
“Dad, Mom~”
Yu Xiyue smiled sweetly and sat down beside Song Gaoya. “Mommy, I went for a prenatal checkup today. The doctor said the baby is very healthy and developing well. Take a look.”
With a glance from Yu Xiyue, Yu Qingsong handed a booklet to Song Gaoya.
“Gu Feiran, can’t you see she’s ignoring you? When will you come to your senses?” Gu’s mother, adorned in jewels, spoke with frustration. “I didn’t object when you were together before, but you can’t go around ruining someone else’s family! Yueyue is already married. What you told me must have been drunken delusions. Yueyue would never say such things.”
Yu Xiyue had thought his parents were angry with her.
Turns out, they were angry with Gu Feiran.
Yes, yes, yes.
From another perspective, those words were indeed Gu Feiran’s hallucinations.
If it weren’t for the influence of the Plot Master, making her lose control and blurt them out, she would rather die than say such things.
She desperately wanted to stay away from Gu Feiran.
Divorce and marry him instead?
Pure fantasy.
“Yueyue, they don’t believe me. You tell them.”
Yu Xiyue met Gu Feiran’s hopeful gaze. “My husband and I have a good relationship, and I have no plans to divorce for now. It’s a pity that childhood sweethearts didn’t end up together, but that’s just how life is. I’m very happy now, and I hope you find happiness in the future too.”
Preferably without bothering each other!
Gu Feiran trembled with anger. “Yu Xiyue, are you… playing with me?”
So what if I am?
In the original story, you made my entire family suffer so much.
This is a society governed by law. If it weren’t, Yu Xiyue would seriously consider hiring someone to take care of Gu Feiran.
If the male lead were gone, would this world collapse?
Probably not, right?
This is a female-oriented story.
Whoever the female lead ends up with becomes the male lead.
If Gu Feiran were gone, An Wanwan could easily choose another man to be the male lead.
“I’m not playing with you. I’m helping you see the truth in your heart. We’ve been apart for five years with barely any contact. You think you like me, but it’s only because we were childhood sweethearts. You’ve built this persona of a devoted lover for yourself, but the truth is, you don’t actually like me that much. You’re just upset that I married someone else. It’s not genuine desire to grow old together.” Yu Xiyue mercilessly exposed the thoughts buried deep in his heart.
“No, I do like you!”
Gu Feiran grew agitated. “Yueyue, if you don’t believe me because of An Wanwan, I’ve already fired her!”
He really fired her?
Impressive!
This part was in the original story too.
But it doesn’t matter. The female lead will still make her “glorious return to the palace.”
“No, it’s because of my husband. I’m married! Get a grip.” Yu Xiyue turned her head. “Auntie, I think his mental state isn’t quite normal. Maybe we should send him to a psychiatric hospital.”
Yu Qingsong secretly gave a thumbs up.
Sis.
You’re truly something else.
“I’m not sick!!!”
No matter how much Gu Feiran denied it, his father dragged him out while lecturing him: “It’s all clear now. Yueyue has no intention of divorcing to be with you. If you dare cause trouble again, I’ll really send you to a psychiatric hospital!”
Yu Luping saw the three Gu family members out.
In the living room, Song Gaoya looked at the ultrasound report, unable to believe it.
Her precious daughter was actually pregnant.
And married.
Song Gaoya asked: “How does Feng Jingche treat you?”
“Quite well.”
“Not well!”
The siblings spoke in unison.
“After all, we have no feelings for each other. It’s already quite generous of him not to get angry with me.” Yu Xiyue was open-minded.
With the Plot Master meddling, many original plot points had emerged in different forms.
The most important things now were the family company and their safety.
“Mom, Dad, Gu Feiran’s mental state really is problematic. I won’t have any connection with him in the future either. Our two companies should reduce cooperation, preferably stop cooperating altogether!” Yu Xiyue leaned against her mother. “Dad, trust me on this!”
“I trust you, I trust you!”
Yu Luping looked at his hopelessly foolish son. “If your sister told you to eat shit, you’d do it. You have no mind of your own. If I’d known you’d turn out like this, I wouldn’t have had you in the first place.”
Yu Qingsong puffed up proudly like a little dog, his eyes darting around. “No way! If you didn’t have me, who would serve as my sister’s slave? A house-born servant is more reliable. I’m going to help my sister take care of her baby in the future.”
Yu Xiyue instantly rejected him: “No, little brother, you’re responsible for making money. I have other arrangements for childcare.”
“Who? Feng Jingche definitely won’t help you with the baby! You’d have better luck counting on me than him.” Yu Qingsong said indignantly.
“The Maternity Matron.”
Yu Qingsong: “…”
Alright then~
He wasn’t as professional as the Maternity Matron.
“Doesn’t Feng Jingche come home?” Yu Luping began to worry. “He’s so unreliable!”
The focus right now isn’t Feng Jingche!
It’s the business with the Gu family!
Yu Xiyue felt exhausted.
After much persuasion, father and son finally shifted the topic from Feng Jingche to the company.
As they chatted, Yu Qingsong suddenly mentioned that Feng Jingche had dyed his hair pink.
Then the other three started passing around the photos on Yu Qingsong’s phone.
Yu Xiyue rubbed her pregnant belly. “Baby, none of them are cut out for business. Maybe you should hurry up and be born so we can train you to be a domineering CEO in the future.”
Since Feng Jingche had disappeared from the hospital, Yu Xiyue had no intention of going back to stay there tonight.
In the evening, she received a message from Feng Jingche.
[Feng Jingche: Where are you? Not coming home?]
[Yu Xiyue: I am home, in bed.]
One minute later, Feng Jingche video called.
He stood in the master bedroom, his pink hair still eye-catching. “You went back to your home!!!”
“Is that not allowed? Your family isn’t so traditional as to forbid a newlywed wife from returning to her parents’ home, is it?” Yu Xiyue retorted. “So, President Feng, did you need something?”
“Grandfather wants to see you!”
“Now?”
“Originally yes, but you… forget it, tomorrow then.” Feng Jingche sat at the foot of the bed. “You’re pregnant, no need to trouble yourself. It’s nothing important anyway.”
“What, does grandfather think you’ve been bullying me and wants to seek justice for me?”
“Heh, Yu Xiyue, how can you have the nerve? This time it’s definitely not my fault but yours. You’re done for!” Feng Jingche collapsed onto the bed. “If you’re not coming back, this bed is mine now…”
Ah, nothing beats one’s own bed!
So soft and cozy.
And it even carries a faint fragrance.
The scent of Yu Xiyue.
Buried in the blankets, Feng Jingche took a deep breath, completely forgetting he was on a video call with Yu Xiyue.