Secret Love Nest

Doomed Squirrel pt2

Qing: (as he drive the car on the highway) It will not be that bad.

Me: (feeling miserable in the passenger's seat) It will be that bad! Wang Qing, I just shouted at your father that we are having sex and that business matters is boring and should be banned! I am doomed!

Qing: (laughing) For what? For telling my father that he is interrupting us in bed or for insulting his favorite topic in the whole wide world...business.

Me: (snarling like a baited bear) Be glad I still want to be alive or else I will smack you around until we got into an accident...how dare you make light of what I did?!

Qing: Tsk tsk...you have anger issues, my love.

I moaned and groaned and whined and whimpered as I roll around the passenger seat.

We are traveling from our condo to the mansion. After I shouted at his father, thinking that the caller is Wang Zhu gege, Qing took his phone back to talk calmy to his Baba.

Then when the call ended, Qing said we are being summoned to the mansion.

I am dead! I am doomed! I hate my life...

Maybe Qing is right. Maybe I have anger issues. Do you guys think I have anger issues? I used to think I am a patient person but after what I did to Qing's dad, shouting at him, I  am having doubts and I think I have to enroll in an anger management class.

Qing manuevered the car to enter their mansion's driveway. After he parked the car near the main door of the mansion, Qing stepped down and stopped when he saw me not moving from my seat.

Qing: Dayu, come on...

Me: (shaking my head, body feeling numb in fear) Can you lie and tell your parents that I am not with you?

Qing: And where will you be? What will I say when they ask where you are?

Me: I don't know! Invent something. Say that I fell down from the building or got hit by a charging fast car or a lightning striked me. Anything!

Qing: (looked troubled) So you are basically telling me to lie to my parents and say that you are...dead?

I open my mouth to say yes but my common sense suddenly worked and made me realized that what I just asked from Qing is...nonsense.

Qing: (shaking his head impatiently) Get down. I will not lie for you.

He ordered and I obey. In fairness to him, Qing took my hand and held it tight while we enter their beautiful and luxurious home.

Or as my convulated mind panickingly think, my final resting place.

Qing's parents are in the living room with JiJi and her husband. We were invited to have dinner here when Qing's father learned that Qing suddenly came home from Qing's manager. It has been a long time since Qing and I dined in the mansion with his family.

I keep my head bowed and down. I couldn't possibly look at Baba in his eyes. Never again.

Qing's Mom: Qing ah. Dayu. I am glad you both made it.

We almost didn't. Or at least I almost didn't make it.

Qing's Mom kissed us both but I am the only one she hugged.

Qing's Mom: (whispering to my ear) It will be okay. Don't worry...

Oh no! It looks like Baba had told Mama what I did and now I know he is really mad at me. He wants me to die in utter shame for what I did.