
"That's Qing er?" duan Ye asked Su Xi expectantly.
"....." Su Xi shook her head.
"Hello, ma'am." said the receptionist again when he did not get a response from the call recipient.
"Yes.." replied Su Xi.
"Who picked up Sis?" Asked Duan Qing slowly. He did not dare to speak first, if for example Duan Ye was the one who picked up the phone.
"It looks like your mother." replied the Receptionist while handing the white-colored cell phone to Duan Qing
"Ha.hello." said Duan Qing nervously.
"Qing er." said Su Xi happily, subconsciously he raised his misinterpreted tone of voice by Duan Qing as anger.
"I.iya ma'am." said Duan Qing softly, afraid of being scolded by Su Xi.
Duan Ye who had been a spectator since then, seemed to be unable to bear any longer wanting to talk to Duan Qing, he just directly picked up the handpone that was in Su Xi's grasp and said "Now where are you?" asked Duan Ye firmly.
"Sky In Hotel."
"Father pick it up now. Just stay there, go nowhere!" duan Ye said then turned off the phone.
"Come on Ma!" invite Duan Ye when she sees Su Xi still sitting in her place.
"Huh, yes." Su Xi replied then followed Duan Ye to the car park.
"Qing er where is it?" su Xi asked as she put on her seat belt.
"Sky In hotel." Duan Ye replied and then turned on the engine of his car.
The car driven by the head of the Duan family was speeding up, splitting the streets in the capital.
....
"Father same mother cake is so angry with me." murmured Duan Qing sadly.
The receptionist who had unintentionally noticed Duan Qing from earlier, could not bear to see the grim look on Duan Qing's face. She said "Miss parents instead of being angry with the lady, they're just worried about what's going on with the lady."
"But earlier father snapped at me." denied Duan Qing.
"Maybe he didn't accidentally." comforted him again.
"Qing er." called Su Xi from a distance when he saw the red-clothed woman standing by the table.
"Mother." replied Duan Qing happily. His eyes sparkled when he saw the person his mother had called all this time. He ran then scattered his body into Su Xi's embrace.
"You're okay, right?" su Xi asked worriedly as she inspected Duan Qing from head to toe.
"I'm fine." Duan Qing replied as he twisted his torso to show Su Xi.
"Thank God, I'm relieved to hear it." Su Xi said then tightly hugged Duan Qing once more.
"Ehm.. Father." call Duan Qing slowly when he sees Duan Ye still putting on her flat face.
"..." - ".Su Xi elbowed Duan Ye's arm, in order to answer her daughter's call.
"Hmm.." Duan Ye replied curiously then threw away the face of Duan Qing.
"Dad." reprimanded Su Xi.
"......."
"Just up to me." Su Xi said.
"Don't put into the heart of Duan sir's behavior huh, he's just angry that Qing er left without our knowledge" Su Xi said.
"I'm sorry ma'am." said Duan Qing regretfully.
"Yes, but don't do it again son." said Su Xi reminded.
"Yes Bu." said Duan Qing obediently.
"Sir Duan." greet the receptionist respectfully.
"...." - ".Duan Ye nodded his head.
"Kok he can know dad?" murmured Duan Qing slowly, but it was heard by Su Xi who was beside Duan Qing from earlier.
"You forgot who your father is, Qing er." joked Su Xi.
"Oh yes, how could I forget that the original owner of the son of one of the richest families in the city of F. It is not strange that the receptionist knew him, because his face kept appearing in newspapers or on television.