Tyrannical Tycoon Haunts Me Relentlessly

Chapter 1275: Chapter 1275: I Don’t Want to Be a Mistress

"I’ll find a way, alright?" Gu Beicheng gently turned the girl in his arms around to face him.

Xia Yinian looked up, meeting his gaze, and blinked her eyes.

Gu Beicheng held her in his arms once more, lowering his head to kiss her.

But his thin lips failed to touch hers and landed instead on the back of her hand.

"Still not, I haven’t agreed yet." The girl lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.

"Nian Nian, not willing?" Gu Beicheng wasn’t angry; his voice was incredibly gentle.

He usually had little patience, but today he was acting as if he had taken the wrong medicine.

"Yes." Xia Yinian nodded, gently pushing him away.

Without saying anything, she turned around and returned to her seat.

"I’m hungry, is there anything to eat?" The girl seated on the chair glanced at the man who still stood.

Seeing him still maintain the posture of holding her, yet his gaze held some puzzlement, Xia Yinian suddenly found Seventh Young Master incredibly adorable.

Unexpectedly, this man could be so charming when he was being cute.

She lowered her head, coughed lightly, stifling her urge to laugh.

"Yes, let’s eat first." Gu Beicheng nodded, returning to his seat.

He picked up the menu and handed it to Xia Yinian.

"Wife, see what you’d like to eat."

Looking up at his slightly pursed thin lips, Xia Yinian still wanted to laugh.

Even though she carried the blood of the Feng Family, there was no need for Seventh Young Master to treat her so well, was there?

Moreover, he had long been aware of this matter, hadn’t he?

Yue Mei slightly raised, Xia Yinian took the menu, opened it, and began browsing seriously.

"In the future, still call me Nian Nian. I don’t intend to marry, plus you seem to be engaged, I don’t want to be a mistress."

"Just order me set B, the things here are too expensive."

Closing the menu, Xia Yinian handed it back to the man opposite.

Gu Beicheng took the menu without looking at it, placing it aside, and pressed a button.

"Two set B’s." His indifferent voice sounded.

"Yes, Seventh Young Master." came the response.

Gu Beicheng pressed the button once more, ending the call.

"My engagement with Yu Wanqing will definitely be canceled, the old man also agreed." He looked at the girl opposite, lips slightly curving.

"Old Master agreed to cancel your engagement with Yu Wanqing, how is that possible?" Xia Yinian frowned, surprised.

Old Master Gu had offered her five billion to leave his grandson; with the money still in her hands, how could he possibly agree to this?

But this man always liked to make the impossible possible, so Xia Yinian had no reason to disbelieve him.

"How did you manage to do that?" she continued to ask.

"The person I’m pursuing now is a hundred times better than Yu Wanqing; how could he not agree?" Gu Beicheng replied softly.

Xia Yinian furrowed her brows, unsure how to continue the conversation.

Had Seventh Young Master read too many novels? He kept speaking sweet nonsense.

This was too unusual; Xia Yinian still felt that a slightly colder Seventh Young Master seemed more pleasing.

"You’re saying... you’re pursuing me?" Xia Yinian asked quietly.

"Yes, Young Miss of Feng Family." Gu Beicheng nodded.

Xia Yinian understood his point; compared to the Yu Family, the Feng Family undoubtedly held a superior position.

Thus, a union with the Feng Family would naturally delight Old Master Gu.