The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 929 She Misunderstood Him

Shen Qing looked at Wang Youyou and curled her lips. "Youyou, I don't want to go back today. I've already told my child. I want to stay here with you for a quiet night."

"it is good."

Wang Youyou continued to comfort Shen Qing one sentence at a time.

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At this moment, Yan Bei was frozen in place, his knuckles turning white from the force of holding the phone.

That brief connection was like a cruel joke, giving him hope and then extinguishing it in an instant.

He could imagine Shen Qing's face full of disappointment and determination on the other end of the phone.

He closed his eyes and leaned back tiredly on the large leather seat.

After a moment's pause, he dialed the phone number in the world of the living.

"Please pick up An An and Kang Kang for me, and then send them back to the Yan family villa."

"Boss Yan, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find my wife."

"Did the lady tell you where she is?"

"Uh-huh."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Bei picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the office.

He went straight to the basement and drove to Wang Youyou's house.

Wang Youyou and Shen Qing, who were having dinner, heard a knock on the door.

Wang Youyou frowned slightly and said softly, "Qingqing, don't you think it could be Yan Bei?"

"Probably not. He has another woman in his heart now. He definitely hopes that I won't go back."

"Okay, I'll go open the door."

Wang Youyou came to the door and slowly opened it.

She was stunned for a moment, it was indeed Yan Bei.

"Yan...Yan Bei, it's really you!"

"Well, where is my wife!" Yan Bei said in a low voice.

Wang Youyou turned to look at Shen Qing who was sitting at the dining table and gave her a look, indicating that Yan Bei was coming.

Shen Qing didn't hesitate and stood up.

He walked towards the door and said without even looking up, "Go back! I'm staying at Youyou's place tonight. It's just the right place to avoid disturbing you."

Yan Bei quickly spoke up, "Qingqing, listen to my explanation. I don't have any unclear relationship with any woman at all. Let me ask you who told you that I was with another woman. Was it in the mall? Was it yesterday morning? I'm telling you, that was Mr. Liu, who was planning to acquire the mall. Yang Jian was in the bathroom at the time, or the three of us were standing together."

Shen Qing's eyelids twitched.

Mr. Liu? Could it be that Xixi saw Yan Bei and Mr. Liu?

She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Bei formally, "How do you prove that it's Mr. Liu?"

"Okay, I'll prove it to you."

As he spoke, Yan Bei took out his cell phone and sent the contract he signed with Mr. Liu to Shen Qing.

"Open your phone and take a look! This is the contract Mr. Liu and I signed. It's dated yesterday. If you don't believe me, you can check it out."

Shen Qing opened her phone and took a look, and it was just as Yan Bei said.

Did she really misunderstand Yan Bei?

She continued, "Then why did you go to the hotel today?"

"You mean the hotel? I'm discussing cooperation with Mr. Peter."

Yan Bei took out a recorder and said, "I'm talking about the recording of cooperation habits. You can listen to it. This is the recording from this morning."

He turned on the recorder and played it for Shen Qing.

Shen Qing curled the corners of her mouth. So that's how it is!

It seems that she really misunderstood Yan Bei.

"Wife, I've given you all the evidence. Now you should believe me."

Shen Qing paused and nodded, "Then why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You didn't listen to my explanation, and you didn't tell me why. It was only later that I realized why you misunderstood me." Yan Bei said.

"Ok."

"Can you come home with me now?"

Shen Qing glanced at Wang Youyou next to her.

Wang Youyou said, "Now that the misunderstanding between you two has been resolved, you can go back with Yan Bei!"

Shen Qing nodded, "Youyou has brought you trouble."

"Okay Qingqing, stop saying these polite words to me."

"Then let's go first."

"Go! Drive slowly and call me when you get home."

"it is good!"

Yan Bei curled his lips and said, "Let's go, wife."

Then Shen Qing followed Yan Bei and left.

She now regretted not figuring it out and disturbing Youyou.

After walking out of Wang Youyou's house, Yan Bei paused and looked at Shen Qing, "Wife, please believe me from now on. I will never love anyone else except you in this life."

Shen Qing curled her lips and said, "It's my fault this time. I didn't understand it clearly."

Yan Bei smiled and said, "Wife, I don't blame you. I know you are acting this way because you care about me."

"As long as you know."

"Let's go. Tell me how we can make you feel less sad." Yan Bei asked.

"I'm not sad anymore. It's all right now after I've talked it out."

"No, that won't work. I'm the one who made you angry this time. Tell me how you want me to apologize." Yan Bei said.

"no need to say sorry."

"Honey, are you still not full? How about taking you out for some delicious food?"

Shen Qing hesitated for a moment. She was indeed not full. Just as she sat down to eat, Yan Bei knocked on the door.

Then she nodded.

"Fine!"

Then Yan Bei drove the car to a restaurant.

The night is like a thick inkstone, painting the entire city with a prosperous yet quiet halo.

He turned off the engine and did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he reached out and gently covered the back of Su Qingyan's slightly cool hand that was placed on her knees.

His palms were large and warm, with thin calluses from years of holding pens and steering wheels.

"Wife." His voice was low and magnetic. His tone, which usually carried a commanding tone, was now exceptionally gentle, even with a subtle hint of caution. "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Shen Qing didn't look at him, but just struggled slightly. When she couldn't get her hand free, she let him hold it and said lightly, "No."

"I'm glad you're not angry. I get sad when you're angry. I can't stand seeing you angry."

Shen Qing turned her head to glance at him. The neon lights from the restaurant streamed through the car window, casting bright and dark shadows on his well-defined face.

This man, who seemed as cold and powerful as an iceberg in the eyes of outsiders, now had eyes filled with the tenderness she was familiar with, and a hint of clumsy sincerity.

The grievance and unhappiness in her heart seemed to ease a little when he lowered his posture.

Seeing her expression ease up slightly, Yan Bei felt relieved. He let go of her hand, opened the door, and got out. He walked around to the passenger side, opened the door for her like a gentleman, and held out his hand: "Come on down, try some of the signature dishes here, maybe... it will make you happy."

His movements were natural and considerate, with a gentle strength that could not be refused.

Shen Qing looked at the hand he extended to her. The hand that had signed countless contracts worth billions and had changed the world was now extended only for her.