Chapter 167 I want to see you on TV (2/2)
At this time, Ken got a message.
It was from Ye Sichen.
No one knew his private number. It must be sent by him personally.
Ken was surprised when he read the message.
Lan Qing stopped as he saw Ken’s expression, “What’s wrong?”
Ken put away his mobile phone, “Director Lan. Mr. Ye is going to attend the award ceremony in Modu City. You can discuss the cooperation with him by then. Now I have to contact the organizer.”
Lan Qing stopped frowning and left the manor with Ken.
As Lan Qing got on the car, there was a beautiful woman sitting inside.
The woman wore a pair of sunglasses. The sadness showed in her eyes.
It was Xia Nuan.
“Director Lan, what did he say?” She looked at him expectantly.
Lan Qing overlapped his legs and held her shoulder with a fascinating smile, “Rest assured. Don’t you know who I am? He will come back to Modu city soon.”
She looked at the direction of the manor and was distressed. She moved Lan Qing’s hands from her shoulder unconsciously.
She didn’t know whether the children would recognize her or miss her. And he…
He wouldn’t allow her to meet the children.
He wouldn’t forgive her…
“Xia Nuan, Ye Sichen is so stubborn. He will never change his mind once he believes something. I think it is difficult for you to get close to him.” Lan Qing sighed and took out the kerchief from the pocket to wipe her tears.
But Xia Nuan avoided him skillfully. She kept a distance from Lan Qing.
“I just want him to know the truth.” Xia Nuan felt hateful when she thought of Luo Dai’er who framed her last time.
“Well, I’m on your side. As long as you won’t rekindle your romance.” Lan Qing joked.
Xia Nuan was touched when she heard his words.
How did she dare to think about it?
However, she was the mother of three children…
Was he willing to let his children live without a mother?
As Nianci returned the phone to Ye Sichen, the game he played with Wuyou was coming to the end.
Wuyou lost.
He was unhappy for the result and wanted Ye Sichen to play another round with him.
Ye Sichen smiled helplessly, “Wuyou, as long as you have worked hard, it doesn’t matter if you win or lose.”
Wuyou seemed confused, “Dad, I think you are a king. You’ve never lost.”
“Sometimes, being a king requires a lot of sacrifice…” Ye Sichen touched his head and forced a smile.
Wuyou and Nianci looked at each other, feeling confused.
“Sir, you got a call.” The bodyguard reminded Ye Sichen.
Ye Sichen came to his mind and took out the phone.
Nianci acted like she knew something would happen. She held Wuyou’s hand and kept a distance from Ye Sichen.
“I didn’t promise you, Ken. Did you take the wrong number?” Ye Sichen frowned when he heard Ken’s words.
“Sir, I’m sure the message is sent from your phone, saying that you want me to find the organizer of the award ceremony to discuss your show.” Ken said firmly.
Ye Sichen hung up and checked the inbox. Obviously, there was a message which was sent to Ken.
However, he didn’t do that.
Nianci was playing his phone just now…
“Nianci, come here.” Ye Sichen was a little angry and stared at her. She was about to run away.
Nianci held Wuyou’s hands tightly and stopped.
She turned around and looked at him, “Dad, what happened?”
“Did you send the message to Uncle Ken?” Ye Sichen came to her seriously and showed her the message.
Nianci was scared and looked at him like she was wronged.
Wuyou was about to shoulder the responsibility. After all, they came up with this idea together.
“Dad, actually…”
“Dad, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it. I just want to practice typing. I didn’t expect that it would send to Uncle Ken.” Nianci stopped Wuyou and explained firmly.
Wuyou wanted to say something, but Nianci clenched his hand to stop him.
Ye Sichen saw their behavior easily. He was angry, “Don’t lie to me.”
“Well, dad, it’s my fault. I want you to attend the award ceremony. So, I sent the message to Uncle Ken in your name…” Nianci had to confess since she knew that dad disliked lies.
Wuyou repeated her words, “It’s my idea. You can punish me since I did wrong and I am a man.”
Ye Sichen looked at them. He became gentle since he knew what they were thinking. He came to them and held their hands with distress. “Get on the car.”
Ye Sichen called Ken and started to plan the show in Modu city.
Ken told the organizer that Ye Sichen would take part in the award ceremony. Ye Sichen would go back to Modu city definitely.
“Dad, I want to see you on TV. In this way, you can be with mom.” Nianci held Ye Sichen’s arm lovably.
Ye Sichen held her back but didn’t respond.