Chapter 929 - I’m Pepsi’s Future Husband (12)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He Jiayu didnât reply, but forced himself to continue listening.
The voice on the other end sounded arrogant and roguish. âI heard youâre married? To some petty doctor? Heh, I bet youâre regretting it now. If youâre with me, at least you can get as many LV and Dior bags as you want. Why stick around that little piece of shit?â
He Jiayuâs face darkened.
Who on earth was this man?
As if realizing how awkward this one-sided conversation was, the man cleared his throat and said, âMeet me at Qingqing Gallery tomorrow night at seven. See you then.â
He hung up after that.
He Jiayu raised an eyebrow, tossed the phone aside, and sat down quietly on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Su Xiaomo walked out of the bathroom, rubbing her wet hair with a towel and her skin pink from the shower. She was surprised to see He Jiayu sitting there. âWhy are you not in bed?â
Mr. He was all about a healthy routine and he always went to bed early after putting Cuddlie to sleep.
He Jiayu smiled mildly. âCome here.â
Su Xiaomo went up to him and He Jiayu used more force than necessary to pull her down onto his lap.
âHey... what are you doing? Cuddlie will be up for her milk in a moment...â Su Xiaomo struggled. He Jiayu lowered his voice, which was as mellow as the sound of a cello. âIâm just... doing your hair for you.â
Embarrassed, Su Xiaomo stopped struggling.
He Jiayu adjusted her position, then began to carefully blowdry her hair.
âCutie He... Youâre so gentle when youâre not in bed...â Su Xiaomo mumbled. The hairdryer was a little noisy and He Jiayu had to switch it off to speak. âWhat was that?â
âNothing! It was nothing!â Su Xiaomo denied right away.
To He Jiayu, that anxious look on her face was more like... guilt.
He Jiayu blinked, then said slowly, âTomorrow is my day off. What shall we do?â
âWow, really?â Su Xiaomo was pleasantly surprised.
Being a doctor was hard work. He Jiayu might be called away in the middle of the night for a surgery, and it had been a while since they last went on a date.
âYup.â
Su Xiaomo happily sketched out a plan. âLetâs take Cuddlie to her health checkup first, then leave her at Xiaxiaâs. After that, we can grab something to eat and go see a movie!â
âAlright.â He Jiayu nodded. He then added casually, âWe can check out a gallery while weâre at it.â
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The next day.
They took Cuddlie to her health checkup and got her vaccinated before leaving her with the Sheng family, asking An Xiaxia to look after her for a while.
âWhere do you want to eat?â He Jiayu asked.
âAnywhere will do.â Su Xiaomo was in a great mood. She was never the sensitive type and had failed to notice that He Jiayu had been acting sulky since last night.
They went to watch a movie after lunch.
It was a coming-of-age movie.
And the story was about first loves.
Su Xiaomo knew about He Jiayuâs first love, who was Luo Qianran, the girl who had died for him.
As for her... Sigh. Some things were best left unsaid.
However, He Jiayu asked in an earnest voice, âMomo, did you have boyfriends before?â
Despite He Jiayuâs mild tone, Su Xiaomo spat out her drink at those words.
Wiping her mouth hastily, she asked in a surprised tone, âWhy do you ask?â
Seeing her reaction, He Jiayu narrowed his eyes, looking like an animal that was checking out its prey.
âHeh... oh, didnât you say weâre going to a gallery?â
She abruptly changed the subject. He Jiayu gave her a pensive look, then played along.
âThatâs right.â
The movie ended at that moment.
He rose to his feet, looking a little forsaken.
âCome, letâs go visit Qingqing Gallery.â