Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 638 - 628: What Day is Today?

She hugged Xia Zhiyun tightly and said, "Hey, Ou Jue told me that Dad has always been alone, he never married anyone else. He never betrayed you, Mom..."

"I know." Xia Zhiyun gently patted Xiyan’s hand and closed her eyes.

Life is like a play, isn’t it?

"Mom, don’t worry. Dad is definitely still alive." Xiyan clenched her little fists. "As long as I win the championship of the ’Actor’ show, I can find out where Dad is!"

Xia Zhiyun smiled again.

This smile carried a trace of helplessness.

She kept saying she had given up, but she had still waited for 18 years.

In this lifetime, could she... really wait for Ling to return?

Just then, Xiyan’s phone suddenly rang.

It was Ou Jue calling!

Xiyan hurriedly picked up, "Hello?"

"Come out."

"Huh? Come where?"

"Idiot, I’m in front of your house." Ou Jue’s voice was low and raspy. "I’m taking you somewhere."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhiyun immediately asked with curiosity, "Was that Xiao Jue?"

"Mm." Xiyan nodded, still a bit dazed. "He said he’s taking me somewhere."

"Go, go." Xia Zhiyun excitedly pushed her. "I’ve seen how busy you’ve been flying around because of the show. You’ve lost so much weight. You really need to relax. It’s fine if you come back late."

Xiyan: ......

Mom, are you really this open-minded?

Xiyan changed into a dress, slung a white bag over her shoulder, and headed out.

The late summer breeze was refreshing.

As soon as she stepped outside, sure enough, she saw Ou Jue’s Lamborghini parked there.

The tall and lean young man stood with his arms crossed, exuding a commanding presence, leaning casually against the car.

Xiyan ran over eagerly, tilted her small face up, and looked at him. "Where are we going?"

Ou Jue didn’t answer directly, taking her hand instead. "Just follow me."

"What if you sell me?"

While fastening her seatbelt, Ou Jue glanced sideways at her. "Do you think pork is worth that much?"

Xiyan: ...

Critical hit x1

"Go die! You’re the pork! If someone’s getting sold, it’d be you. You weigh more than me!"

"With your tiny height barely reaching my shoulder, you think you compare to me in weight?"

Xiyan: ......

Critical hit x2

Y-you—you think being tall makes you so impressive?

So rude.

"Haven’t you heard people say that the taller you are, the emptier your head?"

Ou Jue glanced at the rearview mirror, casually turned the steering wheel, and U-turned the car. "My college entrance exam score this year was just over 740. What’s your total score for your finals? Hm?"

Xiyan: ......

I concede.

You’re the boss. You’re the most amazing, okay?

The Lamborghini smoothly drove out of the villa complex.

By the Xia Mansion, Ye Xisi leaned against the railing, holding a glass of red wine.

The usual carefree and devil-may-care look on his handsome face was replaced with something deep and brooding.

His eyes stayed fixed on the Lamborghini, which carried Xiyan away and disappeared into the distance.

Swirling the wine in his glass, he tilted his head back and downed it in one gulp.

-

"Wow..."

Xiyan’s feet sunk into the soft sand as she ran forward a couple of steps barefoot. She turned around, clasped her hands behind her back, and walked backwards with a bright smile. "Why did you suddenly bring me to the beach?"

The sea breeze rustled through Ou Jue’s short black hair.

He followed a few steps behind her, hands in his pockets. "Do you remember what day it is today?"

"Huh?"

What day?

Looking at Xiyan’s confused little face, Ou Jue’s lips curved into a smile—one that was dangerously alluring. "Xia Xiyan, you really don’t remember, do you?"