House Dad's Literary Life Chapter 344: Whats So Special About Four Seasons Hotel?

Chapter 344: Whats So Special About Four Seasons Hotel?

Mo Fei was, after all, just a guest performer, and singing two songs was already considered a special treatment. After she finished singing, she stepped down and handed the stage back to Chen Yijie.

“Where did Mama go?” Xixi, looking at Mo Fei’s retreating figure, couldn’t sit still.

“Don’t worry, wait a moment, and you’ll see her!” Yang Yi calmly smiled slightly, comforting his daughter while taking out his phone from his pocket and holding it in his hand.

Yang Yi didn’t pay more attention to what song Chen Yijie was singing.

Not long after, as Yang Yi had expected, his phone vibrated, and he immediately felt it.

Yang Yi held his daughter with one arm and looked at the text message with the other hand. It was from Mo Fei, just as Yang Yi had guessed. As soon as she went backstage, she couldn’t wait to ask for her phone from Mo Xiaojuan.

“Big jerk!”¹

Looking at this three character, one symbol text message, Yang Yi imagined Mo Fei’s gritted teeth look in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise slightly.

“Hmm.” Yang Yi replied even more briefly.

After a while, the phone vibrated again: “Why did you bring my daughter all the way to Guangzhou? Doesn’t she have to go to kindergarten tomorrow?”

This woman was still putting up a tough front!

“Tomorrow? I asked for leave from Teacher Mu. Let’s have Cantonese morning tea together tomorrow before we go back.” Yang Yi quickly replied.

“Papa, what are you doing?” Xixi finally noticed. She curiously grabbed her father’s hand and moved the screen in front of her. “Can I call Mama? Mama saw me!”

“Just wait a moment! I will be done soon.” Yang Yi still wanted to tease Mo Fei. This was a little fun between the two of them, so Xixi had to be wronged for a while.

“Suddenly running over without saying a word, I’m getting angry! ヽ(#`Д?)?” Attached to the text message was a string of emoticons that Yang Yi had taught Mo Fei how to use, and she had even added her own touch to it.

Yang Yi immediately pictured Mo Fei’s pretend anger, her pouting expression, in his mind.

“I miss you.” Yang Yi sent another simple text message.

Sure enough, Mo Fei fell for it. After a while, she replied with a text message: “Come to the backstage, big jerk!”

“Wait a moment!” Yang Yi put away his phone and then lifted Xixi into his arms.

“We’re going to see Mama.” Yang Yi said softly in the little girl’s ear.

“Really?” Xixi was overjoyed. She hugged her father’s neck and turned her head excitedly to see where her father was going.

Yang Yi naturally couldn’t alert the staff. Where there are many people, there are many opinions². He was also carrying Xixi. If someone saw it and exposed this matter, it would cause a lot of trouble for Mo Fei!

But sneaking around wasn’t difficult for Yang Yi. He used the excuse of going to the restroom, and then found a security loophole, slipping into the backstage area!

If it weren’t for Xixi, he could easily grab a staff badge and walk in swaggeringly. But with Xixi in his arms, Yang Yi could only hide and be more discreet.

“Shh!” Yang Yi also raised his index finger to signal to Xixi.

“Shh!” The little girl wasn’t nervous at all. She thought it was very interesting. She smiled and imitated her father’s actions.

There were some minor hiccups, but Yang Yi still found the location of the backstage lounge according to the map on the wall. There were several lounges, but there were small gla.s.s windows at the doors that allowed one to see inside, so Yang Yi didn’t have much trouble finding and pus.h.i.+ng open the lounge of Mo Fei and Mo Xiaojuan.

“Mommy!” The most excited one was Xixi. She couldn’t wait to call out and then stretched out her arms longingly for her mother to hold her.

Mo Xiaojaun hurriedly closed the door, paying attention to the sounds outside, and then smiled and said, “Wow I was actually wondering if I should go pick you guys up! Brother-in-law is indeed impressive, finding your way here by yourself!”

Yang Yi gave her a light smile. It was a small scene, no need for explanation.

Mo Fei was holding Xixi, listening to the little girl talk about missing her, but her eyes couldn’t help but glance over, and there was a clear expression of reproach in her eyes.

“Why don’t we go back to the hotel first? This place isn’t suitable for chatting. There are people coming and going outside, and you can see everything with a glance inside. Moreover, we’ve already said goodbye to Chen Yijie just now. He said we can leave directly and go back to rest early.” Mo Xiaojuan suggested, “Brother-in-law, where is your hotel?”

Yang Yi smiled and said, “The same, Four Seasons Hotel. I have a car outside.”

“Then let’s go back first. Xiaojuan, could you help pack up the things.” Mo Fei came over holding Xi Xi, subtly kicked Yang Yi’s ankle without making a sound, as if feeling a bit unhappy, pouted her lips, and looked up at Yang Yi.

“What’s the matter? Are you still sulking?” Yang Yi reached out to touch Mo Fei’s face and asked softly.

The warm big hand still had a familiar feeling. Mo Fei didn’t really have any anger in her heart. It was just a little grievance that had long been broken by Yang Yi’s gentle approach. She muttered softly: “No, I just feel so stupid. You asked me this morning which hotel I was staying in, but I didn’t react at all.”

“Isn’t this to give you a surprise?” Yang Yi said with a smile.

“Yeah, Mama are you happy? Papa and I suddenly came to see you.” Xixi giggled and said innocently.

“Very happy. In fact, when I saw you guys, I felt very surprised and very happy!” Mo Fei couldn’t pretend anymore. She showed a smile and said to her daughter.

……

In the evening, in the presidential suite of the Four Seasons Hotel, Xixi, who had played all day, was already asleep.

The little girl slept soundly. Perhaps because she saw her mother today, her sleeping little face still had a smile on it. It seemed that she had dreamed of something fun.

“Who are you calling?” Mo Fei came out of the bathroom, drying her hair. She was wearing a loose robe, revealing her fair neck vaguely.

Yang Yi had booked the presidential suite, so naturally, Mo Fei would stay here. Mo Xiaojuan could only be wronged, having to stay in the business suite all by herself.

“Fu Jun. Isn’t he in Guangzhou? I’ll invite him for morning tea tomorrow. Today, both I and Xixi came to Guangzhou, all thanks to his arrangements,” Yang Yi put down his phone and said with a smile.

“You really have a lot of friends!” Mo Fei exclaimed with emotion, “You came to Guangzhou to do bad things, and there are so many people helping you.”

“What bad things?” Yang Yi took the towel from Mo Fei’s hand and helped her dry her hair while defending himself.

“You’re still denying it!” Mo Fei chided, “You couldn’t hold back at home just a few days ago. You even coaxed Xixi into saying that you were coming to give her mother a surprise! Don’t I know you?”

“Cough cough… what I told Xixi was indeed one of the reasons! But the main reason is that I wanted to come visit you and listen to you sing.” Yang Yi scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, “The songs you sang tonight were so beautiful! ‘Listen to the Sea’ stirs people’s heart and ‘Better Not to Meet’ brings tears to people’s eyes. I think at least half of Chen Yijie’s fans will become your fans after tonight!”

“You’ve listened to me sing and visited me, what’s next?” Mo Fei wasn’t successfully diverted from the topic by Yang Yi. She turned her head, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

“And then… cough cough… anyway this Four Seasons Hotel can’t just be called this name for no reason, right?”

“Why can’t it just be named that for no reason? Four Seasons Hotel, what’s so special about it?” Mo Fei was a bit confused.

“Cough cough, look at this floor-to-ceiling window, look at the river view, such a beautiful scene. Don’t you want to do something?” Yang Yi held her hand and pulled Mo Fei in front of the living room window. Then he hugged her from behind and his hand broke through what was originally not a very tight defense line.

“Do something?” Mo Fei’s breath became uneven, nothing like the carefree demeanor she had when singing ‘Listen to the Sea.’

“Do… with the person you love,” Yang Yi whispered in her ear.

“I knew you wanted to do bad things… jerk…”