Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go Chapter 1357 - 1361: Miss Xia Misses Young Master

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Previously on Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go...
Beitang Huan defends Xia Qingqian to her grandfather, emphasizing that Beitang Yao's choices are his own and praising Xia Qingqian's character. The grandfather admits he recognized Xia Qingqian's extraordinary nature from the start and is grateful she helped untie Beitang Yao's decade-long emotional knot. Xia Qingqian apologizes, but the grandfather thanks her for deliberately losing at chess, which saved his reputation. Beitang Che joins the conversation, and Xia Qingqian downplays her chess skills, highlighting Beitang Che's pastry chef achievements.

"Huan, you really didn’t notice it—during that round I won, Grandpa really did go easy on me!" Xia Qingqian hurried to help explain for Grandpa.

"Did you hear that, Huan? You really are a complete amateur!" Grandpa winked at Xia Qingqian, his eyes brimming with appreciation. His Yao really hadn’t chosen the wrong person!

This girl’s character is trustworthy!

"I heard!" Beitang Huan called out in clear displeasure.

Seeing Ye Feng walk out, Xia Qingqian seized the excuse, stood up and said, "I’ll just go to the restroom first!"

"Let Xiaoxue take you." Grandpa beckoned to Xiaoxue, who was attending at his side, to take Xia Qingqian to the restroom.

"No need, just tell me roughly where it is, I can go by myself." Xia Qingqian insisted.

"Once you’re in the living room, turn left and you’ll see it." Beitang Huan was simply too full to get up; otherwise, she definitely would have taken Xia Qingqian herself.

"Mm, okay!" Xia Qingqian nodded and quickly went out.

Actually, she wasn’t going to the restroom, she was going after Ye Feng. During morning tea, she’d seen Ye Feng answer a call and say "Young Master," so she knew it was Beitang Yao calling home!

After she went out, she quickly caught up with Ye Feng’s steps, reached out to grab his arm, and asked, "Ye Feng, where are you going? Has Young Master Yao come back?"

Ye Feng’s steps faltered. He slowly turned around and shook his head. "Young Master did call just now, but it was to have me go to the study and send him a report."

"Did he say when he’d be back?" Xia Qingqian always felt ill at ease in any place without Beitang Yao. Even though no one here had treated her badly.

"Has Miss Xia started missing Young Master already? If Young Master knew, he’d definitely be very happy." Ye Feng said with a soft chuckle.

Hearing that, Xia Qingqian’s face flushed tomato red, then she thought of something and asked, "Ye Feng, why did he go out this time? Why aren’t you by Young Master’s side? If Young Master gets busy and forgets to eat, what will we do?"

"Don’t worry, Miss Xia, Young Master will take good care of himself. It’s you who really needs to rest more and keep up your nutrition. That way Young Master won’t have to worry so much." Ye Feng reminded her.

"Then can I give him a call tonight?" Xia Qingqian asked softly.

"Does Miss Xia have something you need to discuss with Young Master? If so, I can pass the message along for you." As soon as Ye Feng finished, he realized he’d said the wrong thing. Young Master and Xia Qingqian were in the middle of a passionate romance—how could he possibly relay their sweet nothings?

Just as he was about to apologize, Xia Qingqian shook her head and said, "It’s nothing really. If Young Master calls you again, please remind him to eat on time and not overwork himself."

"Mm, okay! I’ll pass that on." Only then did Ye Feng leave, the corners of his lips lifting in a faint smile. She was the one who cared most about Young Master Yao.

He had seen and dealt with all kinds of women around Young Master. Every one of them was only greedy for Young Master’s money and body, dressing themselves up all gaudy every day just to curry his favor.

But Xia Qingqian was different. She was the one who truly, from the bottom of her heart, worried about Young Master and cared for him.

Young Master wasn’t made of wood; of course he felt that sincerity from her. That was why he treated her differently from everyone else.

Watching Ye Feng’s figure as he left, a wave of disappointment surged in Xia Qingqian’s heart. He called home and didn’t say anything else? What exactly was he doing now?