A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1347 Feelings heat up

"Qi Yao, Qi Yao..." He grabbed his clothes tightly, "How can you be so irresponsible? How can you say such things?"

Qi Yao exhaled a heavy, turbid breath, raised his hand and gently hugged Shiqi, "It's okay, it's all my fault, it's okay, don't cry. It's over, we still have my own lives. People in life always have to learn some lessons to know what they can't do. I blame myself, it's all my own problem, I didn't sort out my emotions before seeing you. Qiqi, don't cry, okay?"

Seventeen was sobbing. A reporter came around to the back door. Seventeen was wiping her tears. When she turned around, she saw someone taking pictures. Seventeen immediately pulled the reporter away.

"Let's go quickly. Don't let them take a picture of your face. This matter has nothing to do with you. If it is reported and causes public opinion, it will be difficult to deal with. Let's go quickly." Seventeen dragged Qi Yao's hand and ran towards their car with one hand covering his lower abdomen.

Qi Yao followed behind Shiqi, tears rolling down his face.

What more could a husband ask for if he has a wife like this in his life?

Qi Yao was truly moved by Shiqi. She was pregnant, crying about his mistakes one moment, and then the next moment she noticed reporters, she immediately fled in disarray. She was a rich girl, she was pregnant, and she was still angry, but her heart was filled with him.

She had never admitted to loving him. Ever since she met Qi Yao, she had never said she liked or loved him. But at this moment, he was deeply hurt by her affection. His entire chest, enveloped by her love, grew warmer and hotter, as if a raging fire had ignited.

Qi Yao took a quick step forward, leaned over slightly, and picked up Seventeen horizontally. He was as graceful as a flying swan. Seventeen rested her head steadily in his arms. She subconsciously reached out to grab his clothes and looked up at him in surprise.

"Qi Yao..."

"I won't let you cry like you did today. It's just a small matter. You can't knock me down so easily." Qi Yao strode over with Seventeen in his arms. The driver got out of the car and opened the door. Qi Yao put Seventeen in the car first, and then got in.

Seventeen immediately looked behind him. The reporters had not followed him. Because the focus of today's court session was not on Qi Yao, and Qi Yao's identity was not made public at the beginning. He was immediately covered up by a big hand, so those reporters were not mainly targeting Qi Yao.

"Let me see the face."

Qi Yao looked at Shiqi's face carefully, and wiped the tears from her face with a tissue. His touch was as warm and delicate as a gentle breeze. Shiqi closed her eyes, feeling the warmth from her husband.

"Qi Yao." Seventeen called softly.

Qi Yao placed his lips gently on hers, kissed her softly, and then held her in his arms. "I admit that I can't face such a mistake. It's been exposed to the public, which makes me ashamed to face others. I can't face you, my parents, and my familiar friends. I'm afraid that you will look at me differently and reject me."

"Qi Yao..."

"But," Qi Yao interrupted her and continued, "This matter is not a big deal. I can't let our relationship be hurt because of my fault."

He didn't steal, rob, gamble, or cheat; he simply used his abilities to make money. He made mistakes, he admitted. If that scalpel hadn't been in his hands, it would have been in the hands of another profit-driven doctor. He couldn't control the others, but even if this matter hadn't been exposed, he wouldn't have done anything like it again in the past two years.

He is not a wicked person, nor is he a black marketeer seeking huge profits. So his behavior is understandable, isn't it?

If you do something wrong, you have to take responsibility. If he didn't care about the reputation of the banker and the influence of the micro-plastic surgery hospital, he would have borne the legal sanctions himself. This is also his responsibility.

But he couldn't ignore the banker and Seventeen's hospital just because of himself.

"Yeah." Seventeen responded, and Qi Yao patted her shoulder. "So I take back what I said just now. Let's just forget about that, okay?"

"Yeah." Seventeen nodded meekly again.

This was the first time she cried so sadly in front of a man. After all, because of this crying and this emotional excitement, the two people who were neither hot nor cold had some changes in their relationship with each other.

"Don't think about it. I did it because I wanted to make more money. I can afford it all myself, so there's no reason to ask my wife for it. That's not manly. If I didn't have the ability, I wouldn't be able to pretend to be rich, right? If you can achieve something with hard work, why not try?"

Qi Yao was speaking his own truth, which is probably what any man with a strong sense of pride and self-esteem would do.

They don't have so many heavy burdens on their shoulders. They have taken them all on themselves and don't want anyone around them to worry about them. No matter how hard or tired they are, they will tell everyone with a smile that they are OK and don't want everyone to worry. They will also refuse everyone's sympathy and assistance.

Seventeen had been happy since childhood, but that was what her parents gave her. Now she left home and married him. He couldn't compare with the rich and powerful, but he could also use his own hands to give her a happy and perfect home.

"How can I argue with your logic?" Seventeen said in a low voice while sniffing.

"Okay, I apologize. It was my fault for making you cry. I won't make you sad again, okay?" Qi Yao promised, but this was not what Shiqi wanted.

"Will you tell me about your difficulties? Will you subconsciously keep your affairs from me? Please don't hide your affairs from me, okay? Even if I can't help you, I at least know what you are worried about." Seventeen asked again.

Qi Yao thought for a moment, "It depends on the situation. I'll weigh it. If it's just some boring, annoying things, I won't tell you and upset you. If it's a big deal, I'll be the first to tell you. As for family matters and our future children, we can discuss it together, okay?"

Seventeen frowned, "That's not good. I want to know everything about you, including your worries. I can help you."

"Okay, just take care of yourself and give birth to our baby. I don't want to tell you about other little things, like someone wiping my car this morning and running away, or the hospital nurse arguing with a client. Just learn more about motherhood from me and make yourself happy, okay?"

Seventeen listened and nodded reluctantly, "If you're just talking about these kinds of troubles, then that's fine. However, you must tell me about your own affairs. I don't want to hear about Qi Yao's problems or what happened next time and have someone else tell me, okay?"

Qi Yao nodded in agreement, "Let's take a break."

I understand the reason, but I still feel a lot of pressure when I have to face my father-in-law and mother-in-law.