Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 25

In the early morning, when Dongfang was just showing his fish belly, Yu Jingya stepped out of Ye Beicheng's villa.

She walked along the coast for a long time, until a red sun rose in the distant sky, then she turned around satisfied, and went directly to the company without going home.

Today, she found that her colleagues looked at her strangely, thinking that the news that she was going to marry into a wealthy family had already spread, but she ignored another important point.

"Xiaoyu..." As soon as she sat down on her seat, Zhao Meili, who was in the same office, rushed over and hugged her.

"What's wrong?" She looked up suspiciously.

"I have only been in the company for less than half a year, and we are going to separate again."

"Ah?" Jing Ya Zheng asked, uncertainly: "Are you leaving your job?"

Zhao Meili shook her head: "Of course not, I mean you."

"What's wrong with me?" She still hadn't reacted.

"Hey, aren't you pregnant? Are you still working?"

Yu Jingya was stiff, she had completely forgotten that she admitted she was pregnant in front of the reporter that day...

"Aren't you going to marry the diamond king of this city? Your husband's family won't agree with you to continue working?!"

All fools know that marrying a rich man is tantamount to leaving the working class, and Yu Kuang still has such a big 'trump card'.

"Actually, I'm not..." She wanted to say that she was not pregnant, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them unwillingly.

It was already a well-known fact, and the more explanations were made, the more it would only become more confusing, besides, she had admitted it herself.

"You're fine?" Zhao Meili frowned.

"It's nothing, I'm going to the bathroom." Jingya stood up and fled out of the office in a hurry. Now she felt that the matter of pregnancy was quite serious, and she had to discuss a countermeasure with Ye Beicheng.

While thinking about it, the phone rang suddenly, and after looking at the number, she quickly pressed to answer——

"You sent me back last night?" Ye Beicheng cut to the chase.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Well, it's nothing, so was I very drunk last night?"

"What do you think?" Jingya frowned, feeling that what he wanted to ask didn't seem to be such an innocuous topic.

"It should be very drunk, because I can't remember what happened last night at all..."

"Ask knowingly." She muttered angrily.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and at the critical moment when Jingya lost her patience, the key point that the other party wanted to ask came: "Last night, are you okay?"

Ye Beicheng asked cautiously, it can be seen that he really couldn't remember what he did or said last night.

"What are you referring to?" She pretended to be confused.

"It's just...I...didn't do anything to you, right?" Even though he hesitated to speak, he still spoke out completely.

Yu Jingya smiled evilly, lowered her voice and reprimanded plaintively: "You're ashamed to say, of course you did!"

"..." Speechless silence, she knew that he must be digesting the word 'done'.

"What did you do?" Ye Beicheng's voice was a little nervous.

"Did something you shouldn't do!" She continued to tease him, trying her best to suppress the urge to laugh.

Emergency braking, Ye Beicheng's handsome eyebrows were tightly knit together, and he had to admit that Yu Jingya's words really surprised him.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw that there was no one in the room next door, so he didn't think much about it. He just took a shower before going out, and vaguely recalled fragmentary memories of last night. He seemed to hold someone in his arms ?
In order to prove that it was just his own hallucination, he made a special phone call to confirm with Yu Jingya. At this moment, after listening to her answer, he undoubtedly fell into invisible embarrassment...

"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it!" He uttered a sentence into the earphone with difficulty.

"I know, if it wasn't for Qianxue, you wouldn't drink so much."

"What?" Ye Beicheng was shocked, "I mentioned her?"

"Yeah, you still think of me as her, hugging me and telling me not to go."

Ye Beicheng rubbed his forehead in frustration, and asked with self-blame, "Then what?"

"Then...it's gone."

"No more?" He seemed unable to understand what she meant, and reminded: "Didn't you just say that I did something I shouldn't do?"

"Isn't it wrong for you to misunderstand me as another woman holding on to me?"

"..." Is this also called something that shouldn't be done?
"Come to my place tonight." After Ye Beicheng made a false alarm, he still didn't intend to hang up the phone.

Jingya was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "What are you going to do?"

"Let you know what you really shouldn't do."

"..." It was finally her turn to be speechless.

For a moment of trance, Ye Beicheng said lightly: "Okay, I'm at the company, goodbye."

"Wait a minute." Jingya came back to her senses, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you going to do about your false report that I'm pregnant? My colleagues are already wondering why I continue to work!"

"Let's discuss this matter again." He hung up the phone in a hurry, and he was impatient.

"Then is the date of our marriage fixed?" She couldn't ask other people's curious questions, and she didn't know what to ask.

"Let's talk at my house tonight."

Ye Beicheng hung up the phone resolutely, and Yu Jingya roared depressedly at the phone: "I didn't even agree to go to your house at night, what are you doing on your own?!"

Sure enough, like attracts like, each of them is a symbol of self-righteousness.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, she received a text message from Ye Beicheng: "Go to my house and wait at night. The wedding date has been confirmed. Let's meet and discuss in detail."

She admitted that she was an honest person, and when he told her to wait, she really did wait, even though she was still furious at his strong orders in the morning.

When I arrived at Ye Beicheng's villa, seeing that his car was not at the door, I thought he hadn't come back yet, but half an hour later, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, why haven't you come yet?" He asked inexplicably.

Jing Yaxiu frowned: "Who didn't come? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"What, where are you?"

"Where are you?!" She angrily cast her gaze towards the door.

"I am home."

Ye Beicheng had already opened the door and came out. He looked around with his mobile phone, "Are you really here? Why didn't I see you?"

"Ye Beicheng, I'm here." Yu Jingya hung up the phone and shook her arm vigorously.

The moment the eyes met, according to Ye Beicheng's later words, he was really speechless, because He Jingya was actually sitting on the ladder on the left side of his villa. Hanging in mid-air.

"You...Why are you sitting there?" He stared at her in shock.

"Cut—" Jingya complained as she climbed down: "I'm not waiting for you, sit high and look far away, let's see when you, a busy person, can come back!"

"I'm back early, won't you ring the doorbell?" He stepped forward to hold the ladder.

Yu Jing jumped down neatly, patted the dust off her hands, and said depressedly: "How do I know you're at home? I don't think your car is at the door."

"The car has been sent for beauty treatment." He explained, pointing to the door: "Go in."

After entering the living room, he poured her a glass of fruit juice. Jingya held the yellow liquid in the glass and asked solemnly, "Should we talk about the wedding date first, or the pregnancy first?"

"The wedding date is set on NO.19 of this month."

NO.19?
"It's too fast, there are only two weeks left."

Ye Beicheng smiled lazily: "It's much later than the seven days we agreed to get married."

Seeing that she didn't reply, he asked inquiringly, "Do you regret it?"

"No." Jingya shook her head: "I'm just thinking about what to do when I get married."

"Worshiping heaven and earth, entering the bridal chamber, isn't it just these things..." He deliberately teased.

Jingya rolled her eyes, knowing that he was teasing her.

"Let's go our separate ways after we get married," she suggested.

"Ah? Why do we go our separate ways?"

"It's just..." She was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, just tell me straight, I will satisfy you if I can do it." Ye Beicheng urged her to speak bluntly.

"Just don't sleep in the same bed?"

"..." Is that called husband and wife?

"why?"

Swallowing her saliva, she pointed at him anxiously, and then at herself: "Although we are married, we are friends, aren't we?"

Ye Beicheng was stunned, then nodded: "Yes, and then?"

"Since we are friends and have no feelings for each other, won't you feel embarrassed to share the same bed?"

"If we sleep in separate rooms, who would believe that we are husband and wife? Have you forgotten that after we get married, we will live with my parents."

He mentioned practical issues, and he didn't care at all whether he slept in a bed or not.

"I don't mean separate rooms, but separate beds, that is to say, I sleep on the bed, and you sleep on the sofa or on the ground..."

"Why?" Ye Beicheng frowned.

Jingya smiled, and asked nonuo: "Don't you have the heart to let me sleep on the sofa or on the floor?"

The pitiful and helpless eyes seemed to tell him that you owe me this...

"Okay." He compromised, but then demanded: "Except for the two of us, you can't let anyone see that we are just friends, not husband and wife."

"Okay." She also compromised, and couldn't help being disappointed in her heart. A marriage negotiated by her and Ye Beicheng became more and more like a business transaction.

There is no softness in a hard city. Life is not Lin Daiyu, who will not be amorous because of sadness.

This is Yu Jingya's favorite sentence, she is not Lin Daiyu, neither is her life.

"What about the pregnancy?" An anxious reminder, this matter was on her mind, and it was always on her mind.

"Didn't I tell you that last time." Ye Beicheng smiled playfully, showing no seriousness.

Make someone out?
Jingya smashed him with a pillow: "When is it, are you still joking! I'm so anxious!!"

He blocked her attack with his arm, and continued to tease her: "Why are you in a hurry? I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"I'll let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense..." The soft pillow rained down on his head, and the two laughed together.

Ye Beicheng grabbed her wrist and threw her down on the sofa with a little force. He teased condescendingly: "Don't let me talk nonsense, then I will do nonsense..."

Jingya raised her foot and kicked hard, but she kicked to the wrong place impartially. Beicheng let out a painful "ow" and fell on her unconsciously.

The atmosphere froze in an instant. Their faces were close to each other, nose to nose, and their postures were extremely ambiguous. After the awkward stalemate lasted for a few seconds, he turned over and sat up.

"Don't kick around, our family is a single passer for four generations."

(End of this chapter)