Chapter 214 An Ya Was Heartbroken!
Half an hour later.
Inside the Third Ring, a Chinese-style courtyard.
Song Yiyi parked the car in the private parking space outside the courtyard.
As soon as the two got out of the car, an Old Steward in his sixties, wearing a black tailcoat, a white shirt, and a black bow tie, came out to welcome them.
"Eldest Miss, welcome home!"
The Old Steward had a kind smile on his face.
He first greeted Song Yiyi, then turned to look at Li Ziheng, who had gotten out of the car with her.
"This must be Young Master Ziheng, right? Welcome, welcome!"
"Hello!"
Li Ziheng was a little surprised in his heart.
He didn't expect that Song Yiyi's family actually had a steward, and what surprised him even more was that this steward knew him.
The Old Steward said with a smile, "Young Master Ziheng, my surname is Yu. You can just call me Old Yu, or Uncle Yu."
"Okay, Uncle Yu!"
Li Ziheng nodded.
Song Yiyi took Li Ziheng's arm and walked toward the courtyard. As she walked, she asked, "Uncle Yu, has my dad contacted you during this time?"
Uncle Yu shook his head, "The Master hasn't contacted me during this time. However, before he was hospitalized, he instructed me to take good care of the Eldest Miss in the future. Also..."
Uncle Yu said this, looked back at Li Ziheng, and continued, "Also, the Master specifically instructed me that Young Master Ziheng and Miss An Ya are also part of this family in the future. He specially asked me to prepare rooms for Young Master Ziheng and Miss An Ya."
"Hmm?"
Song Yiyi was a little surprised when she heard this.
But after thinking about it, she felt relieved.
After the two entered the courtyard, the steward, Uncle Yu, went to find the nanny to prepare tonight's dinner.
And Song Yiyi took Li Ziheng to her room.
Song Yiyi's room was also in Chinese style. After entering the room, Song Yiyi started to undress without any shyness.
Li Ziheng was stunned for a moment and asked somewhat awkwardly, "Yiyi, what are you doing?"
"What can I do? Coming back from the hospital, of course I need to take a shower first!"
Song Yiyi rolled her eyes at Li Ziheng, took a set of loungewear from the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.
Just as Li Ziheng was admiring Song Yiyi's boudoir, Song Yiyi's alluring voice suddenly came from the bathroom.
"Li Ziheng, do you want to come in and wash together?"
"No thanks."
Li Ziheng refused immediately.
But in his mind, he recalled what had happened between the two in the bathroom at Binjiang Villa before.
Thinking of those steamy and exciting scenes, Li Ziheng felt his throat go a little dry.
"Really not coming in?"
The bathroom door was pulled open, and Song Yiyi poked her head out, blinking at Li Ziheng with a seductive look.
Li Ziheng swallowed his saliva, somewhat tempted, but then he thought that this was Uncle Song's home after all.
If he let Uncle Song know that he was at his house, taking a bath with his precious daughter, wouldn't he be furious?
"No need, right?"
Li Ziheng's old face turned red, and he forced himself to refuse again.
Seeing this, Song Yiyi smiled charmingly, hooked her finger at Li Ziheng, and said in a seductive tone, "What are you shy about? I won't eat you. Hurry up, come in and help scrub my back!"
"This... well then!"
Li Ziheng swallowed his saliva, unable to resist the temptation in the end, and hurriedly entered the bathroom.
A few minutes later, the sound of playing cards rang out in the bathroom.
One hour later.
The two walked out of the bathroom one after another.
Li Ziheng had a refreshed look on his face, while Song Yiyi's pretty face was flushed. It was not hard to tell from her expression that she was very satisfied just now.
"Your hand is injured. Do you want to stay at my place for dinner tonight?"
"Better not. An Ya is still at the company!"
"What does it matter? Just give her a call and tell her to come over directly after work."
"That works too!"
Li Ziheng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Immediately, he called An Ya.
Facing Song Yiyi's invitation, An Ya did not refuse; she just said for Li Ziheng to go pick her up in a while.
After making the call, Song Yiyi took Li Ziheng on a tour of the Chinese-style courtyard and told him where his and An Ya's rooms were located.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Ziheng went out to pick up An Ya.
Because his hand was injured, Li Ziheng didn't drive very fast.
By the time he reached Yunhai, An Ya had already been waiting downstairs at the company for a while.
Seeing Li Ziheng arrive, An Ya's eyes lit up, and she immediately walked over.
Li Ziheng got out of the car like a gentleman and opened the car door for An Ya.
"Brother, your hand is not convenient, let me drive!"
Before Li Ziheng could refuse, An Ya sat directly into the driver's seat.
Helplessly, Li Ziheng had to get into the car.
After getting in the car, An Ya sniffed and asked suspiciously, "Brother, after you left the hospital, did you go directly to Yiyi's house?"
"Yeah, why?"
Li Ziheng didn't think much of it and nodded.
Hearing this, An Ya's expression changed slightly, and she stopped talking.
When they returned to Song Yiyi's house, the steward, Uncle Yu, had already had the nanny Auntie prepare a sumptuous dinner.
Li Ziheng and the other two gathered around the dining table to eat.
At the dinner table, Song Yiyi was very happy and kept finding various topics to chat about with Li Ziheng and An Ya.
After dinner, she enthusiastically invited An Ya to stay the night, but An Ya politely declined.
The two stayed at Song Yiyi's house until eight o'clock in the evening before leaving.
After returning to Binjiang Villa, Li Ziheng couldn't help but ask, "Little Ya, what's wrong with you today? You seem to have a lot on your mind."
An Ya had just changed her shoes. Hearing Li Ziheng ask this, she pursed her lips and looked at Li Ziheng with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Seeing An Ya staring straight at him without speaking, Li Ziheng couldn't help but feel baffled.
But the next second, the question An Ya asked made Li Ziheng's face change instantly.
"Brother, you and Yiyi, did you two... do something to let me down?"
"I..."
Li Ziheng stammered.
He wanted to deny it, but An Ya's eyes seemed to see through his heart, making him unable to deny it.
"Brother, love is selfish. I can't accept sharing my man with another woman, even if that person is my half-sister."
Li Ziheng's reaction had already let An Ya guess the answer.
Her expression stiffened, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"Little Ya, listen to my explanation. Actually, Yiyi and I, we..."
Li Ziheng panicked.
He wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.
"Brother, I'm tired. I'm going to rest first!"
A sad look appeared on An Ya's beautiful face. She gave a bitter laugh, turned around, and quickly went upstairs.
Li Ziheng wanted to chase after her, but his foot froze in mid-air.
And then what after he caught up?
How would he explain his relationship with Song Yiyi?
"Sigh, it has finally come to this step after all..."
Li Ziheng let out a long sigh, his heart full of complex emotions.
For the entire night, he didn't go upstairs.
He sat on the living room sofa and smoked for the whole night.
The next day, early morning.
An Ya walked down from upstairs. She didn't speak, went straight to the kitchen, made breakfast, and then called Li Ziheng over to eat.
At the table, An Ya lowered her head and ate her noodles without looking at Li Ziheng even once during the whole process.
After dinner, An Ya finally spoke.
But what she said was to let Li Ziheng rest at home for the next few days and go to the company after his hand healed.
Li Ziheng wanted to insist on going to the company with An Ya, but An Ya directly refused.
An Ya left and went to the company alone.
For the whole day, An Ya didn't send him a single message.
Out of guilt, Li Ziheng spent three hours preparing dinner. He wanted to have a good talk with An Ya about him and Song Yiyi during dinner.
But he waited until six-thirty, and An Ya still hadn't come back.