novelraw Chapter 150 She Doesn’t Even Glance at Her
Chapter 150 She Doesn’t Even Glance at Her
Yu Wanqing’s gentleness, along with her dignified and elegant demeanor, is truly the most outstanding Xia Yinian has ever seen.It’s really not easy for a woman to live so exquisitely.
She now acts like the lady of the house here, and when she calls on Xia Yinian, it’s like she’s dealing with a disobedient younger relative.
"Is this little girl feeling wronged and throwing a tantrum?"
She smiles, not a hint of blame in her voice, only an elder’s tenderness and indulgence for the younger.
"Come and sit down quickly. If you have any grievances, talk to your Uncle."
However, Xia Yinian doesn’t look at her, focusing instead on Gu Beicheng, refusing to sit or move.
This is Gu Beicheng’s place, whether to listen to her or not, it’s up to him.
Finally, after sipping half a cup of hot tea, Gu Beicheng raises his head to glance at her.
"Having been here for so long without even a greeting, is this your idea of manners?"
"Uncle," Xia Yinian doesn’t fuss and obediently calls out.
Something flickers in the depths of Yu Wanqing’s eyes, a slight displeasure, yet she lets it go.
"Uncle Leng, this little girl probably hasn’t had her meal yet. Prepare something for her to eat."
By this time, it’s already after dinner, and even they have finished eating.
Being locked up by the Old Master, surely she wasn’t given dinner, it’s not like similar incidents haven’t happened before.
But when it comes to their own children, they’re usually released after just a day.
But this time, it’s obvious the Old Master is still angry, and it’s uncertain how long the confinement will last.
Leng Yu arranges for food to be prepared.
Gu Yin’an looks at Gu Beicheng: "Uncle, you said you wanted to bring her over, and now that I have, I should leave."
He and his uncle are different; the Old Master is somewhat wary of his uncle, but has no such reservations towards the younger relatives.
Indeed, his uncle said she was to be interrogated, but it was he who brought her.
If the Old Master became unhappy and put him into confinement for reflection, it wouldn’t be fun at all.
In a dilapidated room with nothing, not even a stool, one would have to sit on the floor.
If one were really to stay for a day, it would be suffocating.
Gu Beicheng doesn’t react, which means there’s no objection.
Gu Yin’an stands up, greets him, and then looks at Yu Wanqing: "Aunt Qing, I’ll take my leave now."
"Alright," Yu Wanqing nods.
Not long after Gu Yin’an leaves, the servants come out with the meal.
Yet, Gu Beicheng suddenly stands up, casting a nonchalant glance at Xia Yinian: "Get whatever you want to eat yourself."
He walks upstairs, his cold, unyielding silhouette is unmistakable.
Yu Wanqing is a bit taken aback, then sees Xia Yinian actually choose her favored dishes, follow Gu Beicheng, and head upstairs.
Last night, they were in the room together for a long time, she knows.
Watching Xia Yinian’s ascending figure, she leans back on the couch, her emotions complicated.
He has finally taken an interest in a little girl, she can see clearly.
Today at the Horse Training Ground, although he didn’t utter a word, his gaze often lingered on Xia Yinian.
He’s silent because he’s angry today, it’s just a pity the little girl doesn’t know.
And she, having known him for so many years, how could she fail to see through him?
Seventh Young Master has a taken a fancy, and the object happens to be his nephew’s fiancée, isn’t it ludicrous?
"Lady Qing..." Leng Yu doesn’t know how to address this guest who has been left behind.
Yu Wanqing simply waves her hand, smilingly says, "Uncle Leng, do I still need you to entertain me? Go about your business, I will just stroll around before heading back."