Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 775 - 51: Rong Sinan Asks, "Did You Come Back Alone?

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Chapter 775: Chapter 51: Rong Sinan Asks, "Did You Come Back Alone?

Afterwards, Lei Yicheng took Tang Yige to the hotel she had previously booked.

The journey was silent.

The car stopped in front of the hotel; usually, Tang Yige would get out immediately.

But today she didn’t.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Yige sat upright, looked down to unfasten the seatbelt in front of her, then turned to Lei Yicheng, whose face was stern as he sat in the driver’s seat, "Yicheng, thank you."

Lei Yicheng frowned, gazing at Yige from the rearview mirror, his voice slightly dark, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for picking me up at the airport, and thank you for taking me to eat." Yige said softly.

Lei Yicheng’s lips formed a cold, harsh arc, spoke stiffly, "You’re welcome!"

Tang Yige, "..."

"I’ll get off now, drive safely on your way back." Tang Yige looked at him and said.

Lei Yicheng still stared at Yige through the rearview mirror, not speaking.

Tang Yige hesitated slightly, pushed open the car door and was about to get out.

"Yige, I’m alone, and I don’t care if the Old Lei Family ends with me without descendants." Lei Yicheng’s hoarse voice sounded.

Tang Yige’s raised foot froze, she glanced back at Lei Yicheng, said nothing, and got out of the car.

Lei Yicheng gripped the steering wheel tightly as Tang Yige got out, then suddenly let go, also pushed open the car door and got out.

Yige walked to the trunk, raised her hand, about to open it.

Only to see Lei Yicheng come down from the car with an imposing aura.

Yige slightly tightened her palms, lightly frowned as she looked at him.

Lei Yicheng walked over, stood firmly in front of Yige, looked deeply and intensely at Yige for a while, then turned around, used his hard-knuckled hand to open the trunk, and took out Yige’s suitcase.

With a bang, he closed the trunk, glanced at Yige, said, "Let’s go, I’ll take you inside."

Yige wanted to refuse, but he didn’t give her the chance, turned and walked towards the hotel.

Tang Yige furrowed her brows even more, looking complicatedly at Lei Yicheng’s unusually strong back.

The reason she revealed her deeply suppressed secrets and pain to him today.

Was nothing more than hoping he’d let go of his obsession upon hearing them.

No man truly doesn’t care about being without descendants.

Lei Yicheng climbed out from trials of fire, holding his current position, surely he wouldn’t want his hard-fought territory to be left without an heir?

Moreover, he’s been lonely for so many years, deeply he might also long for the day when children return to enjoy filial piety, grandchildren fill the hall.

She, a woman without the ability to conceive, doesn’t deserve him!

Yet the current situation is not as Yige expected.

Lei Yicheng seemed more determined and persistent towards her than before!

Lei Yicheng walked to the revolving door of the hotel, turned back to look at Yige, still standing in place.

Tang Yige sighed helplessly and walked over to him.

...

After sending Tang Yige to the hotel room, Lei Yicheng didn’t stay long and soon left.

Tang Yige stood by the window, watching Lei Yicheng leave the hotel and drive away.

Yige slightly lowered her eyelashes, stood by the window for a moment, walked to the wall by the door, picked up the suitcase leaning against the wall, laid it flat on the floor, opened it, took out personal clothing, and went to the bathroom.

Just as Yige approached the bathroom and closed the door, her cell phone rang from the pocket of her coat.

About half an hour later, Yige came out of the bathroom, the phone was still ringing.

Yige paused slightly, drying her wet hair, walked over, took out the phone from her coat pocket, her eyes skimming over the phone screen as her brows furrowed.

Closing her eyes briefly, Yige answered the phone and activated the speaker mode.

"Where are you?"

As the call connected, a man’s deep and mellow voice came through.

Yige sat on the bed, casually dried her long hair with a towel, lazily replied, "Hotel."

"Which hotel?"

The man asked.

"Just a hotel." Yige got up, took the hairdryer from the drawer, plugged it into the socket by the bed, turned it on, and the wind blew from the dryer.

Because the hairdryer was loud, Yige didn’t know if anyone spoke on the other end of the line.

When her hair was half dry, Yige turned off the dryer, unplugged it from the socket, placed it on the bedside table, and ran her fingers through her hair.

Yige’s hair, though curly, was very smooth.

"Done drying?" The man’s voice, dark with restrained anger, came through.

Tang Yige lazily glanced at the phone, "Mm."

"Tang Yige..."

"I’ve flown for over ten hours, I’m very tired now." Yige interrupted the man’s attempt to vent his anger in exhaustion.