When the two went into the living room, BeiTang YaZhi was already sitting on the sofa waiting for them.
"Qian, I want to have a chat with you."
"I know what you want to say," BeiTang MinQian pulled Su YuanHeng's hand to sit down directly in front of her.
BeiTang YaZhi looked at their tightly clasped hands. Furrowing her indecipherable beautiful delicate brows, she uttered while smiling, "You and Mr. Su's feelings toward each other are really good."
"That's none of your business," BeiTang MinQian bluntly responded.
"As long as your last name is BeiTang, it is still my business."
"Unfortunately, Madam Ji, you seem to have forgotten that your last name is no longer BeiTang."
BeiTang YaZhi continued to smile gracefully, raising the cup of tea brought by the housekeeper and gently took a sip as she slowly uttered, "Qian, you're no longer a child. Many pairs of eyes are looking at you in this family. How are you going to explain this?"
BeiTang YaZhi's sight lingered on the two people's clasped hands. Su YuanHeng realized it and struggled a little to pull his hand back, but BeiTang MinQian gripped his hand even more tighter.
"Why do I have to explain it?" BeiTang MinQian's voice is very is bland, as if the words spoken by the person in front of him is completely unrelated to him.
"You're already twenty-four years old. I think you have left home long enough."
"Maybe," BeiTang MinQian casually took off his sunglasses and looked up at his eldest sister, coldly said, "Get to the point. I don't like to beat around the bushes."
"You know exactly what I wanted to say," BeiTang YaZhi raised her brows as she put the teacup down. She leaned back gracefully onto the couch and crossed her beautiful legs. In no hurried manner, added, "I'm hoping that you would come back to take over the family business, get engaged to the eldest daughter of Lin Corporation, have a wedding soon, and give birth to an heir."
Su YuanHeng's heart tightened. Once again, he wanted to pull his hand back but was unable to.
BeiTang MinQian looked at her with a forced smile. He raised Su YuanHeng's hand to his lips, then lowered his head to kiss his hand and said with little provocation, "I suppose you know my sexual orientation."
"Many people are bisexual these days. No one will care. Besides...." BeiTang YaZhi said indifferently, "You need an heir."
"It's not that I need it. It's the BeiTang family that needs it."
"Even if that is so, it is your obligation. Although times are changing, but having an heir is still a significant matter, especially for prominent families like ours. You like men, but unfortunately you don't have the MoYe's physique. You can't bear children yourself or I would not be opposing the two of you being together."
BeiTang MinQian squinted his eyes and coldly humph.
"Mr. Su, you're in the medical field. Have you heard of the MoYe people's two sex chromosomes?" BeiTang YaZhi suddenly asked as she turned to Su YuanHeng.
When Su YuanHeng heard her mentioned the words, "MoYe people," his heart jumped but he still nodded calmly, "I have heard of it."
BeiTang YaZhi smiled, "It is not that our BeiTang family had never had a man that had given birth. However, the MoYe's genes are passed on only in the X-chromosomes. When a MoYe man bears a child with man, he could only transmits his X-chromosomes in order to join with the other person's XY-chromosome. Their child, regardless of boy or girl will have the MoYe genetic(T/N).
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Praying For Fate
Short StoryThe original story, Praying For Fate (求緣) is written by ShiShi (十世). This is a translation of this Chinese novel. BeiTang MinQian: He is a world class super model and is the only son and heir to a prestigious aristocratic family. Because of...