After seeing off Huang Jingguo, who was in shock, Xian Guiying stared at the door that had been tightly closed for a while before turning around. She looked at Wei Zhengsheng, who quietly stood behind her without saying anything. His silence made her feel a little awkward.
"Brother Wei…" Xian Guiying opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. She looked at the dining table that was full of dishes. "How about we continue our dinner?"
"Your heart is already upstairs, why should I stay and eat?" Wei Zhengsheng smiled in disapproval, but there was a hint of jealousy in his words.
He looked at Xian Guiying and suddenly raised his hand to brush the hair behind her ears. "Qianqian is upstairs. When she sees her father, I don't know what will happen, but I know how you feel now. You've been waiting for this moment for eleven years, so I don't need to be here anymore."
When Xian Guiying slightly bowed her head to apologize, Wei Zhengsheng pulled her towards him. He bent down and kissed her forehead lightly. This kiss was not lustful, but it carried a deep enlightenment, comfort, and a few feelings of reluctance.
When Xian Guiying looked up, Wei Zhengsheng had already walked to the couch. He took his suit jacket and put it on, then waved his hands towards her. "Don't send me off. You can go upstairs."
"Brother Wei, I didn't think he would suddenly return. I'm sorry." Seeing Wei Zhengsheng turn around and walk away, Xian Guiying felt uneasy. She continued to feel that it was unfair to him and herself … Maybe even so unfair that she couldn't stop herself from suddenly opening her mouth to speak.
Wei Zhengsheng paused and turned to look at her. With a smile, he said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, so you should rest at home. I don't want to see you go to the company with a pair of dark circles under your eyes on Monday."
With that, he opened the door and left.
***
On the second floor, in the master bedroom.
Dalisay and Darna were busy taking off Qin Gengxin's suit jacket and shirt. When he vomited in the car, his shirt was slightly stained, so they removed his jacket and shirt.
When Xian Guiying went upstairs to her bedroom, she saw Qin Wenqian was sitting on a small couch in the corner of the bedroom. She held a small doll in one hand and the corner of her skirt in the other.
Xian Guiying was initially worried Qin Wenqian would be scared when she saw the stranger, but unexpectedly she stared at the person on the bed with wide eyes. The corners of Xian Guiying's mouth twitched and when she saw that her daughter was fine, she turned to the bed and asked, "How is he? Still haven't woken up?"
"Madam, Mr. Qin drank too much. He's probably going to sleep all night. We took off his clothes, but his pants …" Dalisay hesitated for a moment and looked at Xian Guiying, who was stunned, "Madam, please change Mr. Qin's pants."
Xian Guiying rubbed her forehead with her finger. Her head aches. She looked at the drunk Qin Gengxin, then at the embarrassed Dalisay and Darna.
To take off a man's pants… Although she was already the mother of a three years old child, she had never taken a man's pants. Even if they were a husband and wife, it still felt strange to her.
Seeing that Xian Guiying didn't say anything, the two servants hurriedly picked up the dirty clothes and left the room.
"Mommy, who is he?" Qin Wenqian suddenly jumped down from the couch in the corner of the bedroom, threw the doll to the side, and ran to hug Xian Guiying's legs. She turned her body to look at the person in the bed with a curious face, "Didn't mommy say that only Qianqian can sleep in mommy's bed? Then who is he?"
Xian Guiying lowered her head to look at her daughter. She bent down and pinched her little face. "Qianqian, be good and go play by yourself first. Mommy needs to help Uncle Qin."
Uncle Qin. Qin Wenqian kept saying the words' uncle' with her little mouth. The child's father was right in front of her. Was this kind of deception really good?
Xian Guiying paused and looked at Qin Wenqian's curious face. She immediately smiled. "Wait until mommy finishes changing Uncle Qin's clothes, then you can get close to the bed, okay?"
"Oh, okay then, mommy. Hurry up!" Qin Wenqian nodded obediently. She couldn't help but look at the person in bed with curiosity. She walked back to the couch in the corner and sat on it, remaining silent.
Xian Guiying walked to the edge of the bed. When she smelled the alcohol on Qin Gengxin's body, she suddenly felt that it was so strange.
Qin Gengxin, a man who rarely allowed himself to get drunk, was actually drunk in front of her three times. Once because of the loss of his Little Red many years ago, another time was after a banquet two years ago. Back then, she took him to a hotel. And then now, it happened again.
Was this fate?
If it was, then it was a bad fate.
Xian Guiying couldn't understand how he could come back after he ignored this family for two years. How could he barge in just when her heart had cooled down while she was trying to find a new life and a new soul companion.
Or perhaps he did not intend to return tonight. It was Huang Jingguo who took the initiative to send him back to his residence.
However, his sudden appearance disrupted her original plan to have a good chat with Wei Zhengsheng during dinner.
"Qin Gengxin, how did I offend you in a previous life?" Xian Guiying frowned as she looked at the man lying on the bed. His face was a little pale from vomiting from before, but his appearance was still as handsome as before.
Of course, the man in bed did not respond. He just raised his hand to cover his stomach and frowned. His eyes still closed, as if he had been unconscious for a long time and was tormented by the burning sensation in his stomach.
Seeing him in such a state, Xian Guiying could only resist the impulse to kick him out of bed. She bent down to unbuckle his belt.
Just as she unbuckled his belt and was about to take off his pants, Qin Wenqian, who was behind her, suddenly shouted in shock, "Mommy, what are you doing?!"
