Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

At the press conference, the dazzling lights were like countless bright stars, illuminating the entire space like a dream, as if it were a mysterious and charming fairy tale world.

The place was bustling with noise, the sound like waves crashing against people's eardrums, bringing endless energy and noise. Xiao Jingmo was wearing a suit that was as straight as a sculpture, every line of which seemed to have been carefully carved, just enough to highlight his handsomeness.

The texture of his suit shimmered slightly under the light, as if proclaiming his nobility and extraordinary qualities. As the leading actor of the new play, he stood at the center of the stage, the spotlights flashing around him like lightning. The attention and the baptism of the flash made him look like a god descending, shining brightly.

However, his gaze would drift quietly to a corner of the crowd from time to time. There, Zhao Qingyu was like an orchid blooming in the world, quietly exuding a unique charm that made him unable to extricate his gaze.

Zhao Qingyu was exceptionally beautiful today. She wore a simple yet elegant dress. The soft fabric seemed tailor-made for her, fitting her figure perfectly and highlighting her curves to the fullest. Every fold seemed to have its own story, revealing her gentleness and grace.

Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, shimmering with a silky sheen under the light, like flowing black satin. Her eyes were bright and gentle, like a clear lake hidden within them. The waters were deep and tranquil, inviting one to indulge in them and explore their mysteries.

At the press conference, her every smile and frown moved Xiao Jingmo's heart like magic. He wanted so badly to throw everything away, rush to her side, hold her hand tightly, and tell her the burning love in his heart. However, he couldn't leave the stage and could only watch as those men, one by one, flirted with Zhao Qingyu.

Some of those men were elegant, exuding mature charm in their every move; some were humorous and witty, and their words always made Zhao Qingyu smile sweetly. They surrounded Zhao Qingyu, talking and laughing, like a group of bees surrounding a delicate flower. Xiao Jingmo's heart was filled with helplessness and anxiety. It felt like countless ants were crawling in his heart, making him restless.

He looked at them, and an inexplicable jealousy surged in his heart. This jealousy was like a burning flame, making him restless. He wanted to rush over immediately, drive them all away like a brave knight, and then hug Zhao Qingyu tightly and tell her loudly in her ear that she belonged only to him.

However, he couldn't do that. He had to remain calm and professional. After all, this was a press conference for a new drama, and he couldn't let his personal feelings affect the entire event.

The press conference finally ended after a long wait. Xiao Jingmo couldn't wait to walk down from the stage, his steps hurried, like an adventurer eager to find treasure. His heartbeat was as violent as a drum, as if it was about to burst through his chest.

He anxiously searched for Zhao Qingyu in the crowd, his eyes scanning every corner like radar. His heart was beating so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of his throat.

Finally, he saw Zhao Qingyu, who was about to leave the venue. Her back was like a beautiful dream, and he couldn't help but want to chase her. Her figure was light and graceful, as if she would disappear into thin air at any moment.

Xiao Jingmo walked quickly to her side, with a hint of urgency in his voice: “Qingyu!”

Zhao Qingyu turned around and saw Xiao Jingmo, with an expression of surprise on her face, which was as fresh as the morning dew. Her eyes were wide open, full of confusion and surprise. "Jingmo, why are you here?"

Xiao Jingmo looked at Zhao Qingyu, his eyes full of tenderness and love. The tenderness was like a spring breeze, gently blowing across her face, making her feel extremely warm; the love was like the summer sunshine, hot and strong, as if to melt her.

He wanted to say something, the words swirling in his throat like a volcano about to erupt. However, he swallowed them back when they reached his lips. He was afraid of being rejected, afraid that once he expressed his feelings, this beautiful dream would be shattered in an instant.

Xiao Jingmo looked at Zhao Qingyu, his eyes full of amazement and admiration. He opened his lips slightly, his voice gentle and mellow: "Qingyu, you are really beautiful today." His eyes lingered on Zhao Qingyu, as if he wanted to engrave her beauty deeply in his heart.

The simple and elegant dress made her temperament even more charming. Her long hair fell on her shoulders as softly as silk, sparkling with charming luster under the light, and her bright and gentle eyes were like shining stars, which made him involuntarily intoxicated.

After a brief pause, a hint of doubt appeared on Xiao Jingmo's face, and he asked softly: "By the way, I remember Lin Yue came with you? Why can't I see her now?" His eyes swept around, as if looking for Lin Yue's figure.

When Zhao Qingyu heard Xiao Jingmo's praise, her cheeks flushed slightly, and a hint of shyness flashed in her eyes. After hearing his question, she smiled and replied, "Lin Yue, she was taken away by Gu Ran." Her voice was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

Xiao Jingmo frowned slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity: "Gu Ran? Are they reconciled?"

Zhao Qingyu chuckled and explained, "Yes, the two of them have already cleared up the misunderstanding."

Xiao Jingmo nodded thoughtfully, then turned his gaze back to Zhao Qingyu: "Then how are you going to go back alone?"

Zhao Qingyu shrugged slightly: "My driver couldn't come today because of something, so I was just about to take a taxi back."

Xiao Jingmo immediately said, "How can that be? It's so late, it's not safe to take a taxi alone. How about I take you there?" Xiao Jingmo finally said this, as if he had dug it out from the depths of his heart with great difficulty. Every word was filled with his anticipation and nervousness. His eyes were full of concern and expectation.

Zhao Qingyu was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, then I'll trouble you." That smile was like a blooming flower, which made Xiao Jingmo's heart surge with warmth. Her smile was as bright as the sun, illuminating his world.

A bright smile appeared on Xiao Jingmo's face: "It's no trouble, I'm very happy to give it to you." A warm current surged in his heart, as if at this moment, the whole world became exceptionally beautiful.

The two walked out of the venue together. The air outside was fresh and cool. The breeze gently brushed their faces, bringing a touch of comfort. Xiao Jingmo's car was parked quietly on the side of the road. The car seemed to be the carrier of an unknown journey they were about to embark on.

They got into the car, which was filled with a faint fragrance. The fragrance was like an invisible ribbon, entwined between them, making the atmosphere a little awkward.

Xiao Jingmo wanted to find some topics to break the silence, but his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything. Those words that he usually spoke eloquently seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

"Today's press conference was a great success." Zhao Qingyu was the first to break the silence. Her voice was like the sound of nature, gently echoing in the car. The sound was crisp and pleasant, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

"Yes, everyone is working hard." Xiao Jingmo responded, his voice a little dry, as if he had lost his former confidence. He was filled with tension and anxiety, not knowing how to communicate with Zhao Qingyu.

The two fell into silence again, and this silence was like an invisible net that tightly enveloped them. Xiao Jingmo secretly looked at Zhao Qingyu. Her profile was very beautiful, and the graceful lines were like a painting by a master, which made his heart beat.

He wanted so badly to tell her that he loved her, but he couldn't bring himself to say it. He was afraid that if he said that, their relationship would change irreversibly. He didn't know if he could bear that outcome.

As the car drove along the road, the scenery outside the window kept changing. Tall buildings, lush green trees, and bustling crowds of people flashed before their eyes like a movie.

Xiao Jingmo's mood fluctuated like the scenery outside the window. He didn't know what to do. He was afraid that if he expressed his feelings, he would lose Zhao Qingyu. He imagined various possible outcomes, and each outcome filled his heart with anxiety and fear.

Finally, the car arrived at Zhao Qingyu's home. Zhao Qingyu unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to get out. Her movements were gentle, like a falling petal. The movement was graceful and natural, intoxicating.

"Qingyu..." Xiao Jingmo called her, his voice filled with hesitation and reluctance. His eyes were full of anticipation and uneasiness, like a criminal awaiting judgment.

Zhao Qingyu turned her head and looked at Xiao Jingmo: "What's wrong?" Her eyes were full of confusion and expectation. Her eyes were bright and clear, as if she could see through his heart.

Xiao Jingmo looked into Zhao Qingyu's eyes, his heart filled with contradictions and struggles. He wanted to tell her his feelings, but he was afraid of being rejected. The words rolled in his throat, but he could never break through the invisible barrier. In the end, he still didn't have the courage to speak out.

"Nothing, just be careful on the road." Xiao Jingmo said, his voice full of loss and regret. His eyes dimmed, as if they had lost their luster.

Zhao Qingyu was slightly stunned, then nodded: "You too, thank you for taking me home." Her voice was very gentle, but it made Xiao Jingmo's heart even more painful. There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in her eyes, as if she was expecting him to say more.

After saying that, Zhao Qingyu got out of the car and walked into the house. Xiao Jingmo looked at her back, his heart filled with loss and regret. He hated himself for not having the courage to express his feelings, and he didn't know if he would have another chance next time. He sat in the car, staring at Zhao Qingyu's door for a long time, as if waiting for a miracle to happen.

The car slowly drove away from Zhao Qingyu's home, and Xiao Jingmo's mood could not calm down for a long time. He knew that he had fallen deeply in love with Zhao Qingyu, but he didn't know how to let her know his feelings.

He decided that next time he would be brave enough to express his feelings. No matter what the outcome, he didn't want to have any regrets. Life was too short, and he didn't want to miss out on this girl who made his heart flutter. He would bravely pursue his own happiness, even if the road ahead was filled with unknowns and challenges.