An Zhaoyao works

Chapter 156

    

ever liked Mo Chen to begin with, forcing things at this moment wouldn’t help Gu Baby and Mo Chen get together either. Everything can be forcefully taken by strength except for feelings. Let’s wait an...Chapter 156

"I'm envious."

"Get a facelift."

"Get lost!" Warm laughed, and Ye Feimo, having eaten his fill, was in the mood to do something naughty. Warm gritted her teeth as she pulled his hand away from inside her clothes. "The phrase 'lechery follows full bellies' seems tailor-made for you."

"Our ancestors were so prescient."

"Don't be rash, we're at the office. Besides, it's not convenient."

"Why is it inconvenient Wasn’t it perfectly fine yesterday" Ye Feimo kissed her lips brazenly, making Warm’s teeth itch with anger as she turned red in the face. Ye Feimo suddenly had an epiphany: "Does that hurt"

"Of course!"

"Let me take a look." Ye Feimo said as he tried to lift her skirt, but Warm laughed and pushed his hand away. "Don’t be so perverted."

Ye Feimo was just teasing her; he wouldn't actually check.

The two of them were fooling around on the sofa for a while before Warm packed up the leftover food and went to wash it at the next-door bathroom. Ye Feimo asked Zhang Ling to bring in two cups of coffee.

Warm had intended to leave, but Ye Feimo wouldn't let her go.

He was like a newly smitten child who wanted to see Warm under his watch every second of the day and didn’t want her to be out of sight. Warm pursed her lips, thinking that she didn’t have anything planned for the afternoon anyway, so she agreed to stay.

Ye Feimo had another half-hour left before he needed to get back to work after lunch. Warm thought about what they talked about regarding Weibo yesterday and rushed excitedly over to Ye Feimo’s desk: "Have you blocked anyone yet"

Ye Feimo raised his eyes, "I forgot about that yesterday."

Warm's face turned red with embarrassment, unable to resist taking a file from the table and hitting him. "Can't you be more subtle when you speak"

Ye Feimo followed her advice gracefully. "You choose what you want, but I still think mine sounds more poetic."

Warm: "... "

Sigh... Ye Feimo, this world probably only I can tolerate you.

Han Bi must have abandoned you because you're too weird, right Warm thought coldly. At that moment, Ye Feimo's mood darkened. "Tell me who you hate, and I'll handle them."

"Just her is enough. Just blacken her on Weibo for two days." Warm was still a kind-hearted child. Ye Feimo thought, if you dare to bully my wife’s idol, you must be dealt with accordingly. What nonsense about just two days; he made her re-register.

"With two million followers, there must be 1.8 million fake accounts." Ye Feimo said coolly. Warm was so adorable yet only had half a million fans, while this ugly woman had two million. It had to be fake accounts.

Warm laughed wryly. "I didn't know you knew about fake followers too, I thought you were oblivious to everything except your work."

"I'm all-knowing; what don't I know" Ye Feimo puffed up proudly. Warm laughed again. Ten minutes later, he indeed blacklisted Sun Haiqing. "Using the company's computer to do this isn’t something to be afraid of being found out."

“Who would find it out” Ye Feimo was very confident in his skills, though not as terrifying as his brother’s. Such low-level stuff like blacklisting someone wasn't a problem for him. Besides, who would believe that Ye Ershao from the Yan family would randomly blacklist Sun Haiqing He wasn’t an idiot.

Warm laughed differently against his shoulder. "So you do have some self-awareness."

The intercom rang, Zhang Ling asked: "Mr. Ye, Miss Han is calling to ask if you're free for dinner; she has something important to talk about."

Lately, Han Bi had been calling very frequently.

Ye Feimo held Warm and replied coolly, “Tell her I’m busy.”

"Yes!" Zhang Ling hung up the phone.

The warm smile became a bit faint. She wanted to get up, smiling, but Ye Fei Mo pressed her down, not letting her rise. He knew what Warm was thinking and that she was very curious about his relationship with Han Bi. He also knew that hearing Han Bi's name would make Warm uncomfortable.

If he let her go now, she would certainly start imagining things.

But to explain it, he couldn't bring himself to do so.

He had never spoken about these matters to anyone else. Neither Tang Shuwen nor Lin Ning knew. He kept it buried in his heart, causing him pain, but fortunately, recalling those past events no longer caused such intense suffering as before.

"Warm, are you angry"

"No."

"Don't lie!" Ye Fei Mo knew what kind of person he was. He could easily tell whether Warm was upset or not.

"I see that a woman is getting angry for your sake and you feel proud Why do you have to expose me"

"A little bit," Ye Fei Mo honestly replied, causing Warm's blood to boil; he really had the nerve to say it.

"Let go. I'm leaving." Warm tried to break free from him, but Ye Fei Mo held her firmly. "I have nothing to do with Han Bi anymore."

"Nonsense! You still care for her," This was a thorn in Warm's heart.

Ye Fei Mo looked deeply into her eyes. The romantic atmosphere between them had been ruined by that call from Han Bi, and when Warm thought about Ye Fei Mo’s initial intentions, she felt sad.

All along, she feared that she was just a shadow of someone else to him.

Warm broke free from his embrace, giving a somewhat indifferent smile. She didn’t want to love so humbly either. However, Han Bi was still part of his past; he couldn't forget her, and there was nothing Warm could do about it. But she could wait, waiting for the day when Ye Fei Mo would completely forget Han Bi.

"Give me the tablet, I want to play games." Warming smiled warmly and changed the subject. Ye Feimo handed over the tablet; she held it as she returned to the sofa, kicked off her shoes, leaned against the back of the couch in an unladylike manner, and started playing with her legs curled up.

Ye Feimo chuckled. Apart from his family members, no woman had ever been this casual around him before; there was not a trace of deliberate effort to maintain a beautiful image.

He liked Warming just like this.

This kind of woman was like a breeze that warmed his heart and also like fire that ignited his passion.

He smiled. He had too many things to do in the afternoon, so he didn't feel like explaining to Warming about Han Bi or being abandoned. It was somewhat difficult for Ye Feimo to talk to her about such matters since every man hoped to be seen as a heroic figure by his woman; it's always best to maintain an image of being invincible and mighty in the city novels.

Such a humiliating matter, he didn't want to go into too much detail. Even though he knew that she wouldn’t see him as anything remotely close to invincible or heroic, some things and wounds should remain untouched.

Ye Feimo’s gaze shifted towards the bookshelf. He had been paying attention to Warming's expressions all along; her momentary shock and grief were noticed by him. Ye Feimo pursed his lips as he focused on his work again.

Zhang Ling came in with a file, and Warming looked up to greet her before resuming her game. Zhang Ling was amazed: she had never seen any woman stay more than half an hour in the office besides the CEO's wife.

A miracle indeed.

After Zhang Ling left, Warming cried out, "Ye Feimo, what's this rubbish of a game I haven't cleared even one level."

"What game are you playing"

"The one on your desktop where I’m the boss of a terrorist organization. What kind of name is that, and what kind of game is it It's so unfair! At level 40, I haven't even cleared one stage. That’s just not fair!" Warming wanted to cry but had no tears.

She saw Ye Feimo playing this game regularly; the graphics were excellent, and the quality was superb. The characters were very attractive, and the scenery was amazing. It was better than any other game she usually played, and it was fully functional.

Ye Feimo handled the game effortlessly, enjoying slashing through bosses. How come she was always on the receiving end of boss attacks

"You used my account You didn't clear a single level Aren't you too foolish" Ye Feimo covered his face and came over to teach her how to play the game, guiding her step by step. "My character is already at Level 96; it's fully maxed out at 100. How come I can’t even get past Taohua Island Aren't you too foolish"otal, and a woman beside them said, "Why are there only four boats They set out with ten boats..."The fishing boats returned to shore, and Wu Shuang squinted her eyes. A person emerged from one of the...