If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 897 - The Child is Her Little Angel
Chapter 897: Chapter 897 The Child is Her Little Angel
Chapter 897 -897 The Child is Her Little Angel
However, she could understand, after all, Li Beiting had abandoned everything, truly everything.
Companies, houses, cars, he wanted none of it—how many people in this world could have such courage?
“I know, I know, you forgot, I’m a doctor, a doctor!” Yu Weiwei reminded her.
“Doctor what, you’re an andrologist, not a gynecologist.” Xu Chaomu said.
“Right, how come you have time to call me today?” Yu Weiwei asked seriously.
“Where are you? Are you free tonight, to have dinner together?” Xu Chaomu’s voice lowered.
Probably, only in front of Yu Weiwei did she dare to show some emotions; often, she didn’t know how to express herself, nor who to express those feelings to.
“I…” Yu Weiwei raised her head, took a bite of an apple, glanced at Li Beiting in front of her, squinted her eyes, and smiled, “Sure.”
“Are you sticking to your Mr. Li again? If I don’t make plans with you, you won’t remember to call me, it’s like you’ve forgotten me completely, really out of sight, out of mind.” Xu Chaomu pouted.
“How could I dare forget about you, Chaomu? Aren’t you happily entangled with Mr. Shen from your family? I thought… I really shouldn’t disturb the three of you, right?”
Xu Chaomu lowered her head upon hearing this.
After a few seconds of silence, Yu Weiwei sensed something was amiss and quickly added, “Chaomu, where are you now?”
“I’m at Waterside Pavillion.”
“Alone?”
“Mhm.”
Yu Weiwei slapped her forehead, sure enough!
Having known Xu Chaomu for so many years, she knew that this girl couldn’t hide her feelings from her; whenever she was emotional, it was audible in her voice.
“Then wait for me, I’ll come to pick you up, wait for me, I’ll be quick.”
After speaking, Yu Weiwei hung up the phone.
It was already evening, and by the time she drove over, it would be just right for the two of them to go out for dinner together.
“Hey, hey, Weiwei!” Xu Chaomu said helplessly.
However, Yu Weiwei had already hung up the phone, so Xu Chaomu could only put down her mobile phone and sit alone on the sofa watching TV.
Yu Weiwei stood up and quickly packed her backpack.
Li Beiting was sitting at his desk sorting out financial matters for her; when he looked up, Yu Weiwei was already standing.
“Weiwei, where are you going?”
“I have plans to eat dinner with Chaomu tonight. Beiting, you eat by yourself tonight, no finding young ladies, and after eating, go straight home, warm the bed, and wait for me,” Yu Weiwei declared.
“I don’t even know if I’ll have to work overtime tonight, your research institute affairs are quite complicated,” Li Beiting said with a corner of his lips raised.
“Then shall I bring you something delicious tonight?” Yu Weiwei squinted her eyes.
“What delicious food? Can it be more delicious than you?”
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“Get lost!” Yu Weiwei glared at him.
Li Beiting just laughed and didn’t say much, only reminding her, “Be careful if you drive, take a taxi if it’s not safe. I really don’t feel at ease with two pregnant women, if it really won’t work, I’ll accompany you.”
“Have you finished the reports? Are the medical devices dealt with? Is that dispute from last time resolved? None of them? Still no work?!” Yu Weiwei glared at him again.
“…” Li Beiting was speechless.
“Okay, I’m off, if anything comes up call me, my dear Mr. Li.” Yu Weiwei smiled, “Work hard, I’ll give you a raise at the end of the month!”
Li Beiting held his forehead without wanting to say a word to Yu Weiwei.
Seeing him put up with it, Yu Weiwei was smug, humming a little tune as she descended the stairs and left the institute.
She got into her little BMW, sat in the driver’s seat, and drove out of the garage.
Although Li Beiting often made delicious food for her, and she no longer had to work so hard, her belly wasn’t showing yet, one couldn’t even tell she was pregnant.
She felt somewhat grateful, in hindsight, for not having terminated the pregnancy.
This child was like her little angel, and ever since he arrived, everything started to look up.
Li Beiting had returned to her side, the loan for her research institute was almost paid off, and the institution was flourishing…everything was becoming smooth.
Especially since Beiting had come back, her daily work had become much easier, and there was more joy in her life.
Truthfully, she really loved him.
In the three years since they had broken up, she missed him terribly yet also detested him, living through those years in contradiction…
Fortunately, now everything was fine.
The setting sun spread across the ground, shining through the window onto her, and Yu Weiwei watched the beautiful sunset with a pleased heart.
There was no traffic at this hour, and she drove smoothly, quickly arriving at the Waterside Pavilion.
The servants at the Waterside Pavilion didn’t recognize Yu Weiwei, and one hurried forward to ask, “Hello, may I ask who you are?”
Yu Weiwei took off her sunglasses, surveying the surrounding scenery.
Capitalists will be capitalists, this small villa might not be as big as the Shen Family’s, but it’s particularly exquisite with beautiful scenery.
How much money would this cost, tsk tsk.
“Miss,” the young servant called out again.
“Oh, is your lady at home?” Yu Weiwei lifted her head.
“Are you referring to the Young Mistress? She’s in.”
“Then please announce my arrival, if you will.”
“Certainly.”
The young servant turned and walked back, while Yu Weiwei smiled to herself, ‘Young Mistress’?
In a short while, the young servant returned: “Miss Yu, please come in. Our Young Mistress has invited you inside; she is waiting for you.”
“All right.”
Carrying her bag, Yu Weiwei walked over, wearing a long black trench coat today, looking very intellectual.
Following the young servant through the door, she saw Xu Chaomu sitting on the couch.
Xu Chaomu was propping her head, eating fruit while watching TV, with an expressionless face, or rather, with a hint of melancholy and disappointment.
The girl wore a fuchsia sweater, looking very pretty. Only the swell of her belly was visible, giving her a more maternal look of tenderness.
Having changed her shoes, Yu Weiwei approached.
“Chaomu, watching TV by yourself?”
“Mhmm,” Xu Chaomu responded blandly.
“How about I take you out to clear your head? Grab some dinner?”
“Join me to watch TV for a while. After it ends, we can go eat together.”
“What’s so good about watching TV, you never liked watching TV dramas that much, right? They’re all about deceiving little girls,” Yu Weiwei said.
Xu Chaomu shook her head, “At least the TV dramas are beautiful.”
Upon hearing this, Yu Weiwei felt something was off, the words carried a deeper meaning.
“Hey, such a big villa, and you’re the only one here?” Yu Weiwei asked deliberately.
“Aren’t there a few servants as well.”
“What about… Mr. Shen?” Yu Weiwei asked.
Xu Chaomu fell silent, not knowing how to respond.
Had they argued? Not exactly.
“I understand, he must have gone on a business trip again, right? Seeing how distracted you are, you’re probably missing him. But hey, it’s alright, business trips are just for a few days, he’ll be back soon.”
“Do I look that absent?” Xu Chaomu pursed her lips.
