Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 749 - 31: Yige Says, I’m on the Train to Provence Now
Geng Yi, "...I want to give him a thumbs up for his typing speed! At the same time, how do I stop myself from laughing!?"
Rong Sinan knitted his brows tightly, a slight unease flashing across his handsome face.
He placed the phone against his ear, without saying a word.
"...It’s me."
After several seconds, a woman’s hoarse voice came through the phone.
Rong Sinan paused for a moment, his tone casual, "What’s up?"
"I’m on the train to Provence now." Tang Yige said softly on the other end.
Rong Sinan’s fingers tightened around the phone, a dark undercurrent suddenly surging in his clear eyes.
Perhaps it was because she hadn’t heard his voice for a long time, Tang Yige’s voice came trembling through the phone again, "Have you arrived?"
"Not yet."
"...I’ll probably arrive in about two hours. Have you booked a hotel there? If not, I can book one if I arrive first." Yige spoke in a plain tone as if chatting with a friend.
"Booked." Rong Sinan said.
"...Oh." Tang Yige’s voice was somewhat downcast.
Rong Sinan’s Adam’s apple moved slightly, saying, "I’ll send you the hotel address later."
After he finished speaking, he heard a gasp from the other end, "Okay."
Rong Sinan didn’t speak, but he didn’t hang up the phone either.
Tang Yige also didn’t hang up the phone.
It’s unclear how long the silence lasted, Tong Yige’s faint hoarse voice wafted over, "So, that’s it."
"Mm." Rong Sinan said.
After that, there was a busy tone coming from the phone.
Geng Yi looked at Rong Sinan from the rearview mirror and unexpectedly saw a hint of paleness on his face.
His pupils shrank tightly, Geng Yi opened his mouth, but just as he was about to ask, he slowly closed his lips again.
...
It wasn’t until nearly six in the evening that Rong Sinan and Geng Yi arrived at the previously reserved hotel.
The two got out of the car, and Geng Yi handed the car keys to the hotel staff responsible for parking, then walked into the hotel with Rong Sinan.
As they approached the hotel, Geng Yi went to the front desk to handle the check-in procedures.
Rong Sinan stood in the lobby, his clear eyes scanning around the hall, seeing no sign of a certain woman, his lips pressed together tightly.
He took his phone out of his trench coat pocket.
Dialed a certain woman’s phone number.
"You’ve arrived?"
The call was quickly picked up, Tang Yige’s slightly crackling voice wafted over.
Rong Sinan’s furrowed brows relaxed, "Mm. Where are you?"
"I’m at the hotel." Yige said.
"I’m also at the hotel." Rong Sinan glanced around the lobby again, confirmed there was no sign of Tang Yige, and frowned, "Which specific part of the hotel?"
"...I’m in the hotel room." Yige paused, then said.
Rong Sinan pressed his lips together, "Did you book a separate room?"
"...Mm." Yige’s voice was somewhat low.
Rong Sinan’s lips tightened, not speaking for quite a while.
"Well, I’m currently busy, can I come to find you later?" he asked cautiously.
"Which room?" Rong Sinan asked instead.
"...3108." Yige stated truthfully.
"Wait." Rong Sinan was about to hang up after he finished speaking.
"Don’t."
Tang Yige’s urgent voice wafted over.
Rong Sinan paused his hand.
"I want to rest for a bit. Can I come up to find you later?" Yige’s demeanor was very humble.
Rong Sinan frowned deeply, seeing Geng Yi gesturing that the check-in procedures were complete, he squinted his eyes and said, "Mm."
"Shall I hang up?"
"Okay."
Rong Sinan heard the line disconnect from the other end, only then did he put the phone down, placed it in his trench coat pocket, and walked towards where Geng Yi was.
"Boss, President Rong truly lives up to being the richest in Z City, once more it’s a presidential suite, ha, thanks to you, I can enjoy ’presidential’ treatment again." Geng Yi said cheerfully.
Rong Sinan, however, stopped, looking at Geng Yi, "One room?"
"...? Geng Yi still laughing foolishly, looked at Rong Sinan, "What one room?"
"You’re sharing a room with me?" Rong Sinan squinted his eyes.
"...Otherwise? Heh heh, we can’t just book two presidential suites, that would be too embarrassing." Geng Yi almost patted Rong Sinan’s shoulder.
Rong Sinan nodded, "Book another one."
"What?" Geng Yi was shocked.
"Room charge reimbursed!"
President Rong directly took two room cards from Geng Yi’s hand and walked towards the elevator.
Geng Yi looked at President Rong, bewildered, "Boss, what do you mean?"
President Rong waved his hand at him.
Geng Yi, "..."
Is this a sign that he doesn’t want to share a room with him?
Geng Yi clutched his heart, feeling deeply hurt!
...
Room 3108.
Tang Yige hung up the phone and had been pacing back and forth in the room, looking exasperated, which left Little Rui, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, utterly puzzled.
"Little Gege, what’s wrong with you?" Little Rui scratched his little head in confusion as he looked at Yige and asked.
"...Nothing, nothing." Yige took a deep breath, then another, but still felt a tightness in her chest.
Little Rui pursed his little lips, "If it’s nothing, why are you pacing around? Little Gege, are you hungry?"
Yige, "..."
"If you’re hungry, don’t pace around. Otherwise, you’ll get hungrier faster." Little Rui said earnestly.
Yige, "..." At this point, what about her looks like she’s hungry?
"Little Gege, you’re making my eyes dizzy by walking back and forth. Actually, it’s okay if you’re hungry; we can just go eat something." Little Rui said.
Yige, "..."
This little one can’t let go of the word "hungry."
So...
Tang Yige stopped, walked over, and bent down to look at Little Rui, "Little Rui, are you hungry?"
"...No, but if you are, I can go with you to eat something." Little Rui said with a defiant look.
This little guy.
Tang Yige pinched his nose, "Alright, I’m hungry. Let’s go to the restaurant and eat first."
Little Rui nodded, the little meatball crawled up from the bed, walked towards Yige, reached out his chubby arms around her neck, and looked at Yige with a loving gaze, "Since you said you’re hungry, of course I’ll accompany you to eat. A boyfriend should spoil his girlfriend unconditionally and go along with what she says."
Tang Yige couldn’t help but rub the little guy’s chubby face, "Good thing you’re chubby, otherwise who knows how many girls you’ll harm in the future."
"...Little Gege, are you saying I’m fat?" Little Rui widened his eyes, looking surprised and hurt at Yige.
"..." Yige choked, afraid of hurting the little one’s fragile heart, she quickly said, "Not at all, not at all. Little Rui is chubby and especially lovable."
Little Rui squinted his eyes, looking shrewd as he stared at Yige, "Little Gege, do you think I’m small and easy to fool?"
Uh...
Yes!
But, Yige definitely wouldn’t admit it.
She smiled and picked up Little Rui, heading toward the door.
"Little Gege, I think I should lose weight."
"No need, you’re cute."
"Hmph, you women just love to say the opposite."
"...I didn’t."
"See! You’re saying the opposite again!"
"..." An awkward silence.
...
Tang Yige took Little Rui to the first-floor restaurant for dinner, and when they returned to the room, it was already half-past seven.
After watching animation with Little Rui for a while, Yige then took Little Rui to the bathroom to wash and bathe.
At nine-thirty, Little Rui lay on the bed, gradually falling asleep while watching animations.
Yige sat by the bed, carefully tucked in Little Rui, bent down, kissed his little face, got up, and left the room with her room card and phone.
This is a five-star hotel, the security is quite reliable.
So Yige didn’t worry about any accidents happening to Little Rui inside.
Moreover, from her observations over the past few days, Little Rui didn’t have a habit of waking up at night. Once asleep, he wouldn’t wake up until seven in the morning.
She ensured the room door was firmly shut.
Only then did Tang Yige walk to the elevator, opened it, and pressed the floor number.
President Rong was staying in the presidential suite on the sixth floor.
Room number: 603!
She didn’t want to overthink it, but this room number inexplicably reminded her of "903" and felt strangely similar.
Tang Yige rubbed her chest, which felt stifled and anxious, and exhaled deeply.
Ding－－
The elevator arrived on the 6th floor.
The feeling of stifled anxiety in Tang Yige’s chest became more severe.
Tang Yige tightened her grip on the phone in her hand, stood in the elevator, took several deep breaths, and only then lifted her stiff legs, stepping out of the elevator.
After exiting the elevator, Tang Yige didn’t give herself much time to hesitate or feel blocked. She took a breath and quickly walked towards room 603.
