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reporters are delving deep to uncover their past relationship.In contrast, GK International Media is showcasing previous scandalous boyfriends of the Second Young Master Ye and ex-girlfriends of Han B...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO

Warm gave a wry smile without responding, silently wishing she had added more vinegar to make him pucker up. Wait, wasn't it his teeth that were tingling now Warm thought in confusion, having mistaken her target.

"I'll have you on the cover of my magazine."

"No way! I won’t be associated with a philandering butterfly like yourself." Warm immediately turned down the offer; she could not afford to reveal their relationship in public.

"Make me some crab roe noodles and braised pork tomorrow," Ye Feimo said after finishing his bowl of zhajiangmian (stir-fried noodle sauce) and drinking every last drop of the stewed spare ribs. Wiping his mouth, he started placing orders for tomorrow’s meal.

If Fang Liucheng had eaten it, then he would too.

"Are you really treating me as a full-time maid"

Ye Feimo held her close and felt contented. Warm laughed and played with his fingers; he had beautiful hands—long, elegant, strong, and reassuring to hold.

The heavens were unfair; how could they have endowed him with such perfect looks He was flawless up close, even down to the tiniest pores on his face and the long thick lashes on his eyelids.

He was just too good-looking for words.

"I know I’m handsome. Do you have to look at me so viciously" Ye Feimo pinched her nose; Warm slapped his hand away. He always liked pulling her ears and tugging on her hair.

“I envy you.”

"Get plastic surgery then."

"Get lost!" Warm smiled warmly. After Ye Feimo had eaten and drunk his fill, he became more playful, wanting to misbehave. Warm gritted her teeth and pulled his hand away from where it was inside her clothes, saying, "The phrase 'idle hands (and minds) are the devil's workshop' seems tailor-made for you."

"Our ancestors were truly prescient."

"Don't do anything rash. We're in an office here, and besides, it's not convenient."

"Why isn't it convenient Wasn't it quite convenient yesterday" Ye Feimo brazenly kissed her lips. Warm was so angry that she turned red, and Ye Feimo suddenly realized, "Does that hurt"

"Of course!"

"Let me see." As Ye Feimo spoke, he tried to lift up her skirt. Warm laughed and pushed his hand away, saying, "Can't you be less perverted"

Ye Feimo was just teasing her; he wouldn’t actually look.

The two of them played around on the sofa for a while before Warm tidied up their food containers and took them to the next room to wash. Ye Feimo asked Zhang Ling to bring in two cups of coffee.

Warm had planned to leave, but Ye Feimo wouldn’t let her go.

He was like a newly-in-love teenager who wanted to keep Warm within his sight for the entire 24 hours and wouldn't allow her to leave. After considering that she didn’t have much else to do in the afternoon anyway, Warm pursed her lips in agreement.

After lunch, Ye Feimo still had half an hour of rest time left. Remembering what they talked about regarding Weibo yesterday, Warm ran excitedly over to Ye Feimo's desk and asked, "Have you blackened someone yet"

Ye Feimo raised his eyes, "I forgot all about that while working on AI stuff yesterday."

Warm’s face turned red as she couldn’t help but grab a file from the table and hit him with it. "Can't you be more tactful"

Ye Feimo readily accepted the suggestion, "Going to bed, making love, casual intimacy, complete harmony—choose whichever you like. I still think what I said was more poetic."

Warmth: "..."

Oh no... Ye Feimo, probably only I can put up with you in this world.

It must be because Han Bi is too perverted that she abandoned you, right Warmth coolly thought to herself. Meanwhile, Ye Feimo turned dark, "Tell me who you hate and I'll make their accounts disappear."

"Just her would do. Two days of blocking on Weibo are enough," said the kind-hearted Warmth. Ye Feimo thought, since she dares to bully my wife's idol, I’ll definitely block her account, and not just for two days—I’ll make sure she has to re-register.

"Two million followers There must be 1.8 million fake ones," said Ye Feimo coolly. Warmth thought that so cute a girl only had 500k followers while this ugly one actually had 2m—there’s no way these aren't fake followers.

Warmth laughed, "I didn’t know you knew about fake followers too; I thought you were clueless about everything other than your work."

"I’m all-knowing. What don’t I know" Ye Feimo’s tail curled up in annoyance. Warmth smiled as she watched him block Sun Haiqing within ten minutes. "You’re using the company computer to do this, aren’t you afraid it’ll be traced back to you"

"Who would trace it back I’m very confident in my skills," Ye Feimo said confidently—though not quite as terrifyingly so as his brother. Blocking accounts was a simple task for him. "Besides, who’d believe Second Young Master Ye of the Yan family would randomly block Sun Haiqing without reason That’s just plain stupid."

Warmth laughed and rested her head on his shoulder: So you do have self-awareness after all.

Irritated by this comment, Ye Feimo held her hand and cleverly used it to pull her onto his lap. He then cupped her face and kissed her.

The intercom rang; Zhang Ling asked, "Mr. Ye, Miss Han called to ask if you’re free for dinner. She has something to tell you."

Recently, Han Bi had been calling particularly frequently.

Ye Feimo held onto Ruan Wenrui and淡淡 replied, "Tell her I'm busy."

"Yes!" Zhang Ling hung up the phone.

Ruan Wenrui's smile faded a little, wanting to get up as she laughed. Ye Feimo pressed her down gently, not letting her rise. He knew what Ruan Wenrui was thinking and that she wanted to know about his relationship with Han Bi very much, knowing also that she would be uncomfortable hearing about Han Bi.

If he let her go now, she would surely start imagining all sorts of things.

But if he explained, he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

He had never spoken of these matters with anyone else. Neither Tang Shuwen nor Lin Ning knew anything about them; they were buried deep within him, causing a hidden ache that thankfully was no longer as painful when recalling the past.

"Are you angry, Wenrui"

"No."

"Don't lie!" Ye Feimo could sense whether Ruan Wenrui was upset or not.

"Even if I know, why do you ask" Ruan Wenrui rolled her eyes exasperatedly. "Are you proud that a woman is angry for you Why must you go and expose me"

"I am a little proud," Ye Feimo admitted honestly, causing Ruan Wenrui to be even more frustrated with him.

"Let go of me! I'm leaving." Ruan Wenrui struggled in his arms. "I have nothing left to do with Han Bi."

"Nonsense! You clearly still care about her," This was the thorn in Ruan Wenrui's heart.t and they needed to replace her.She didn’t overthink who might have been behind this. Since a replacement was necessary, Nuwan and Zhuo Bingbing happily suggested Chen Xieru as the new actress. Direc...