Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1337 - 1341: Official Business

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Previously on Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go...
Xia Qingqian attempted to take contraceptives, but Beitang Yao intervened, stopping her and expressing his anger. He ensured she couldn't use the medication. Despite her resistance and claims of tiredness, he eventually allowed her to sleep in his arms. He remained awake, watching her, and later, after she fell asleep, he entered her body, pausing when he heard her moan. In the morning, they woke up together, shared a kiss, and he left while she was in the bathroom, calling Ye Feng to confirm preparations before he left the castle for a few days.

She furrowed her brows, looking around everywhere. Suddenly unable to see him, her mood instantly sank, and her voice trembled slightly, "Yao—"

At that moment, the door opened. She smiled and walked forward, exclaiming, "Yao!"

But as the door slowly opened, it was Beitang Huan who entered. Her smile instantly froze, "Huan, where is Young Master Yao?"

Xia Qingqian somewhat lost her composure as she stepped forward, grabbing Beitang Huan’s hand, and asked.

Beitang Huan soothed Xia Qingqian, saying, "Don’t get excited just yet. Brother Yao has left the castle. It’ll be a few days before he returns. He asked me to tell you before he left not to leave this villa for even a step, stay here properly, and don’t go anywhere, understand?"

"What does this mean? Didn’t Young Master Yao say he could handle his work at home? Why does he need to leave the castle?" Xia Qingqian appeared somewhat anxious, "I want to find him. I don’t want to be here alone!"

"Alright! Qian Qian, don’t overthink it! Brother Yao has things to take care of, and having a woman around is quite inconvenient. If you’re worried about him, don’t give him trouble, just listen to Brother Yao and stay here waiting for his return, got it?" Seeing Xia Qingqian wanting to go find Beitang Yao, Beitang Huan said while pulling her, "Brother Yao is already on the plane with Ye Feng!"

It’s all her fault, all her fault for staying in the bathroom so long and not coming out!

Now even Young Master has left, and she didn’t know!

She shouldn’t have been so willful just now! Definitely, she must have disobeyed, so Beitang Yao didn’t take her with him!

"Where did Young Master Yao go?" Xia Qingqian looked at Beitang Huan and asked, hoping to find something from her expression.

"Don’t overthink, Brother Yao is handling matters, not bringing you was his decision, don’t blame him. Just rest assured and wait here for Brother Yao to come back. Besides, Brother Yao agreed to let me stay here with you," Beitang Huan said with a cheerful face, "Brother Yao was worried, so he asked Ye Feng to stay behind too."

Xia Qingqian’s expression was slightly dazed. So it turns out, the reason he held her so tightly last night was because he couldn’t bear to say goodbye, because he was afraid to see her tears?

Also, while she slept, she seemed to hear Beitang Yao whisper in her ear asking, "What kind of gift do you like? I’ll bring you a gift when I return."

Xia Qingqian and Beitang Huan were watering flowers in the garden when Sister Huan came in, saying, "Miss Huan, Madam Rong is here."

Upon hearing this name, Beitang Huan’s brows furrowed, and she said, "Sister Huan, where is Ye Feng? Brother Yao mentioned that no one is allowed in!"

"Ye Feng, the housekeeper, was called away by the grandfather. Madam Rong is in the living room now..." Sister Huan shivered slightly and spoke softly.

"Didn’t Brother Yao say that no one could enter here?" Beitang Huan’s face showed anger!

Sister Huan, being yelled at by Beitang Huan, felt her legs weaken and stammered, "Miss Huan, Madam Rong came in on her own, we couldn’t stop her..."

"Huan, Sister Huan wasn’t intentional! After all, Madam Rong is the owner of the castle; the servants don’t have the right to stop her!" Xia Qingqian pulled the furious Beitang Huan, speaking up for Sister Huan.

Beitang Huan and Xia Qingqian exchanged glances for a few seconds, the furrow in her brow deepening. She tightly grasped Xia Qingqian’s hand, and her trembling hands revealed her nerves and fear.

"Madam Rong, is she your mother?" Xia Qingqian pressed Beitang Huan’s hand, gently asking, "Huan, don’t be so afraid, maybe Aunt is here to make peace with you?"