Chapter 934 - I’m Pepsi’s Future Husband (17)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The hospital.
Sheng Yize stood outside a door with the biggest frown.
âDonât worry. Pepsi will be alright.â A mild male voice came from behind him. Sheng Yize turned around and nodded at the person. âYouâre here.â
âYup.â Si Yan smiled, holding Si Bai by the hand. âSo, how was that cover story I made up for you?â
Sheng Yize smiled wryly. âMany thanks.â
He didnât want An Xiaxia to worry and had kept Pepsiâs condition from her. Today, he had excused himself and Pepsi by saying that he was taking Pepsi to see Si Bai.
Si Bai kept a straight face and looked sulky.
He had learned from his mother that the baby he had held the other day was indeed Pepsi.
Damn it! This uncle had tricked him!
He threw a dirty look at Sheng Yize, who arched his eyebrows, confused. âWhatâs wrong?â
âHeâs... not angry at you, but at himself for getting the two faces mixed up,â Si Yan said knowingly.
Si Bai puffed out his cheeks and let go of Si Yanâs hand.
âI want to go home.â
Before he could say another word, Pepsi began to cry inside, which made everyone anxious.
âDonât worry too much. Si Bai was born with hemolytic disease as well. With proper treatment, itâll be cured soon,â said Si Yan mildly.
Sheng Yize sighed, rubbed his forehead, and didnât say another word.
The crying stopped shortly after that. A couple of hours later, a doctor opened the door and came out. âIt went well; we just need to keep her under observation in the hospital so as to prepare her for the next operation.â
Sheng Yize clenched his fists. That was to say, Pepsi would have to go through such a painful procedure again...
It felt like a fist was clenched around his heart.
Si Bai walked quietly into the ward, carried a stool to the bed, climbed onto it, and leaned over the bed to look at Pepsi.
Her cheeks were fair and soft. Si Bai poked her face a couple of times, then drew back his hand, recalling that she was in poor health.
âHey.â He cleared his throat and commanded in a grownup manner, âGet well soon and grow up in good health!â
Grow up and become my wife.
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Outside, Sheng Yize was having a hard time trying to find a way to keep this from An Xiaxia.
After much consideration, Si Yan came up with an idea: a business trip.
âTake her on a business trip with you and tell her that youâve left the kids with their grandparents. Thatâll buy you a few days.â
âI see.â
Sheng Yize called his assistant to let the latter arrange the trip. He then informed Grandma and Grandpa Sheng, asking them to bring Cola to the hospital and to watch over Pepsi.
He then drove back home, where An Xiaxia was watching TV, bored. Judging by the look on her face, her mind wasnât on it at all.
Hearing the sound of the lock turning, she jumped to her feet. When she saw that Sheng Yize had come back alone, she was surprised. âWhereâs Pepsi?â
âOh, Iâve taken her to the old family home and asked Grandma and Grandpa to take her for a few days.â
âIâll go check on her, then... My eyelid keeps twitching for some reason today and Iâm so worried about Pepsi...â An Xiaxia said, pressing a hand to her chest.
Sheng Yize grabbed her arm immediately. âYou canât do that!â
Or everything would be blown!
âWhy?â An Xiaxia was utterly confused.
âThere are some problems with a Diguang contract which will affect profits for the next five years. You need to show up for this matter.â
An Xiaxia hesitated. âMust I go?â
âItâs really serious this time.â Sheng Yize cleared his throat. âIâm coming with you, and weâll get it over with as soon as possible.â
âAre you... telling me the truth?â
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Chapter 935: Iâm Pepsiâs Future Husband (18)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxiaâs voice was soft and her eyes clear and innocent.
Sheng Yize forced a smile. âYes.â
âIâll go with you, then.â An Xiaxia was mindful of the companyâs overall interests, and knew she should give top priority to the general situation now.
Sheng Yize let out a breath of relief and talked An Xiaxia into going to bed early.
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The next day.
Sheng Yize drove An Xiaxia to Ye City himself.
In order to stall for as long as he could, he came up with all sorts of excuses, postponing their supposed meeting with the âbusiness partner.â
On the third day, An Xiaxia became suspicious. âSheng Yize, do they have such a low opinion of the Song Group? Plus, you came here yourself; they should at least show the president of Shengshi some respect, shouldnât they?â
Sheng Yize realized that he couldnât continue stalling any longer. He went out to the balcony to make a phone call and came back with the news: âThereâs a banquet tomorrow. The Xu Group will be there.â
âGreat. Iâll be the face of the company tomorrow and you do all the talking.â An Xiaxia looked relieved. She then remembered something. âAh, Iâm going to make a video call to Cola and Pepsi...â
Sheng Yize took her hand. âThat can wait. Go pick a dress first.â
âWhy, anything will do! Iâm not there to be pretty!â
Sheng Yize wouldnât have it and said with a straight face, âYouâre my wife, and in a way, you represent me. I donât care if Iâm wearing a sweatshirt, shorts, and slippers, but you need to put on something pretty.â
An Xiaxia didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âAlright.â
Sheng Yize then took her shopping for the entire afternoon and bought her quite a few outfits. After they got back to the hotel, An Xiaxia took a shower. When she came out, Sheng Yize pinned her to the washstand.
She cried out in surprise, âWhat are you doing?â
Sheng Yize answered that question with action...
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It went on until past midnight, and An Xiaxia was too tired to even move a toe. She fell asleep immediately.
Sheng Yize tucked her in, sat up, and opened his WeChat.
Grandma Sheng had sent him some photos. Pepsi had been undergoing treatment in the past few days and wouldnât eat properly. She looked much thinner than before.
Caressing Pepsiâs bright eyes in the pictures, Sheng Yize sighed heavily.
An Xiaxia mumbled in her dreams, âPepsi...â
âPepsiâs doing very well...â Sheng Yize replied, then smiled bitterly.
He was only deceiving himself as well as the little dummy beside him.
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The next day.
Sheng Yize took An Xiaxia to the banquet.
The event was attended by distinguished personages in the business circle and social elites. Such an atmosphere wasnât to An Xiaxiaâs liking, and Sheng Yize had told her that that so-called Mr. Xu hadnât arrived yet, so she simply found herself a quiet corner and watched Sheng Yize socialize, propping her chin up in her hands.
He didnât talk much, but could always get straight to the heart of the matter with unique point of views. He might look aloof and distant, but if he chose to, he could strike up a conversation with just about anyone.
âXiaxia, you love Sheng Yize very much, donât you?â A female voice rang out at that moment, which surprised An Xiaxia. Turning around, she saw that a woman in a red dress and heavy makeup had sat down next to her when she wasnât looking.
It was Lan Yu.
She was as quiet as a ghost and An Xiaxia didnât even know when she had arrived.
âMiss Lan...â An Xiaxia greeted her.
Lan Yu smiled at her, then darted a glance at Sheng Yize in the distance. âHeâs indeed a remarkable man. Itâs only normal that you would fall in love with him.â
An Xiaxia smiled back, but didnât want to say anything.
âWhat a pity. You love him so much, but what about him? Does he genuinely care for you? I donât think so.â Lan Yu caressed her fingernails and said in a casual voice, âI think Sheng Yizeâs too good an actor for you to tell what he really thinks of you.â