“Just return the tickets and find a private plane for me. The kind that can leave anytime,” Ye Shengge said without hesitation.
“Okay.” Sun Ye looked at the food cart. “Um, Madam, haven’t you had dinner yet?”
“No,” Ye Shengge said calmly. “Help me push the food cart away.”
Sun Ye’s lips twitched. “Madam, dinner won’t make you fat…”
“What do you know? Leave.” Ye Shengge started to chase him away. “Come pick me up early tomorrow.”
Sun Ye nodded and left quickly with the cart.
Ye Shengge walked into the bedroom, packed up her clothes and pounced onto the bed.
She didn’t know whether it was her imagination, but she felt that Ji Shiting’s scent still lingered in the room.
This meant that what had happened in the afternoon was real and not her imagination.
Just as she was getting excited, her phone rang.
It was a video request from her two kids.
Ye Shengge couldn’t help smiling. She picked up the phone and talked to the two kids for a while. After the phone call, Ye Shengge suddenly realized that she hadn’t had the chance to tell Ji Shiting about the two kids…
She then dialed the number Ji Shiting had given her.
However, no one picked up the phone for a long time.
Her heart sank.
After a while, the phone rang because no one picked up. Ye Shengge bit her lips and dialed Sun Ye’s number. At the same time, she jumped out of bed and started to change.
“Get ready. We’ll go find Shiting now.”
Elsewhere, Ji Shiting was sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, and Yuan Junkun was sobbing.
“Please don’t go, Brother Shiting.” He wiped his tears with his sleeve. “I can’t bear to part with you.”
Ji Shiting frowned and looked at Old Yuan. “Can you take him back?”
Old Yuan was thrilled, but he shrugged.
“Brother Shiting, aren’t you reluctant to part with us at all?” Yuan Junkun sniffed. “You’re abandoning Uncle Liang and me because of that woman. Brother Shiting, you hurt me.”
Ji Shiting frowned and said, “Didn’t I say you can contact me anytime if you need anything?”
“I don’t care. I don’t allow you to leave. If you leave, I’ll… I’ll die for you!” He choked as he suddenly recalled the move Ye Shengge had used in the afternoon.
Old Yuan slapped him and said, “What nonsense are you spouting?”
“I’m not lying! I’m serious!” He straightened his neck.
“How do you plan to die?” Ji Shiting raised an eyebrow.
Yuan Junkun choked.
Why was it that Ye Shengge’s trick immediately worked on him? Brother Shiting was too biased.
“I’m dying of sadness.” He held his chest and looked feeble.
Ji Shiting stood up and said, “I’ll go back to my room first.”
“No!” Yuan Junkun hugged his legs. “You want to go back and pack your luggage, right? No!”
“Don’t be unreasonable, Kun.” Ji Shiting was running out of patience.
If it weren’t for Yuan Junkun being obedient and smart, he wouldn’t have had that much patience.