The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

The guest room reserved by Ye Junqing yesterday hadn’t been canceled. It was a business sea-view room. As soon as the door opened, they could see a large floor-to-ceiling window and a 180-degree sea view.

After accompanying her into the room, Xia Ye Zhao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a while, then walked over to the bedside and put down a bottle of VV brand painkillers.

“I’m leaving now, go to bed early. Don’t set the air conditioner too low. If you feel unwell, the medicine is here. I’ll send the driver to pick you up for the hospital tomorrow morning.”

Looking at the medicine on the bedside table, Ye Xingguang bashfully averted her gaze. Her brother was too thoughtful. Such a considerate man was still unmarried. He was already 32. Was there no woman worthy of him?

Ye Xingguang thought of Dr. Chang, “Brother Xia, are you sure you don’t know Dr. Chang?”

Xia Ye Zhao, who was about to go out, stiffened. He said calmly, “I don’t know her.”

“I think she’s quite good-looking and well-educated. Plus, she’s a doctor, so if you ever fall ill, you wouldn’t need to go to the hospital. You could just get treated at home. If you like her, I think you could pursue her,” she suggested.

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Xia Ye Zhao’s mouth, “Stop worrying. She’s already married and even has a child.”

“Really?”

Xia Ye Zhao’s voice held a restrained fury, “Her husband is your father’s attending physician, Bo Jingyu.”

“What, Dr. Bo is married? Why haven’t I ever heard him mention it before?”

Ye Xingguang was surprised. She was the woman who sponsored Dr. Bo, yet she didn’t know he was married?

Xia Ye Zhao turned around, “Are you close to him?”

“Quite. He’s been in charge of my dad’s medical treatment all along, but he never mentioned having a wife. Still, it could be that Dr. Bo doesn’t like to talk about his private life. If Dr. Chang, who is so beautiful, were to marry Dr. Bo, they’d be a perfect match, a pair of like-minded life partners.”

Xia Ye Zhao suddenly said in a low voice, “Don’t presume they are a perfect match.”

Ye Xingguang blinked, “Don’t you think they’re suitable? They’re both doctors, like-minded life partners. It’s hard to find such a pairing, and Dr. Bo is very famous in the medical field and is a reliable person. It should be a happy thing to marry such a man.”

Xia Ye Zhao couldn’t stand to hear anymore. With a cold expression, he said, “Go to bed early. I’m leaving.”

“Oh, okay. Take care, Brother Xia.”

The term ‘Brother Xia’ annoyed Xia Ye Zhao. What was even more annoying were his little sister’s words about them being like-minded and a perfect match.

Upon leaving the hotel, he stood in the drizzle, his whole person cold as if he had draped over him a glacier from the Arctic.

With Xia Ye Zhao gone, Ye Xingguang hopped onto the bed, sat down and called Ye Junqing. She wanted to know if the major tumor knew what was going on between her big brother and Dr. Chang.

As soon as the call was connected, Ye Junqing’s magnetic voice came through, “You got to the hotel.”

“Yes. By the way, do you know if Xia Ye Zhao ever had a girlfriend?”

“Chang Danran?” Three words, blurted out.

Ye Xingguang immediately straightened up, her face full of interest, “What’s the story?”