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s women tend to talk a lot; Grandma Wen complimented Cheng Anya on how pretty she was and said that she looked much younger than herself.Cai Xiaojing also arrived, but before she could ask about the i...The Substitute Ex-Wife of the CEO Finished Chapter 262

Warm woke up to a kiss from someone, waving her fist and hitting that person's face while muttering, "Dead mosquito!"

The person was furious, holding his punched face. He realized something: Warm must have done it on purpose. Who would punch a mosquito with their fist After Warm hit the mosquito, she woke up.

As soon as she woke up, she saw Ye Feimo's handsome face right in front of her. Warm smiled innocently, and Ye Feimo’s anger from being punched subsided slightly. He hummed and thought that since there was nothing important today, he would let Warm sleep in.

Ye Feimo grabbed her hair, "What is it"

"Your mom called you to come home," Ye Feimo said calmly, simultaneously gently kissing her cheek. It smelled so good. For this treat, he could be magnanimous and overlook her assault.

"I know, I know, you're so annoying, go away." Warm slapped him again; Ye Feimo dodged it nimbly. If she hit him again, he would kick her off the bed. Ye Feimo leaned back comfortably, waiting for Warm's reaction.

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Warm suddenly opened her eyes and quickly got out of bed; the blanket slid down. Ye Feimo’s eyes darkened, and Warm hurriedly pulled up the blanket to cover herself, "Pervert!"

"I look at my woman openly and honestly; where's the perversion in that" Ye Feimo coldly retorted. He thought that drunk Warm was the cutest.

"What did you just say"

"Your mom called for you to come home."

Warm’s heart skipped a beat, her brows furrowed. "Who answered"

"Of course, this house only has you and me." Ye Feimo looked at her with an expression that said she was foolish, warmth wanting to cry without tears. "What time did my mom call"

"Six o'clock. I told her you were asleep."

Warmth: "..."

This guy must have done it on purpose, he definitely did. What else could he say Saying she was sleeping, a man answering the phone early in the morning and saying she was sleeping, wasn't that clearly indicating they lived together

"What do you mean by that look I'm just telling the truth," Ye Feimo said seriously. "Why are you glaring at me"

Warmth looked at the bare-chested man in front of her; she vaguely saw some scratches on his chest, and when she leaned closer to take a better look, she noticed her own nails. Suddenly, she remembered how someone clenched their teeth and said they were going to cut their nails that day in the taxi. She imagined an impure scene in her mind. Ye Feimo looked at her teasingly: "Can you get any closer If you do, we'll kiss. Early morning, deliberately trying to seduce me."

Warmth quickly moved away and wrapped herself up in the blanket. The scenes from last night came back to her one by one. Her face turned red with embarrassment; she had been taken advantage of again by Ye Feimo.

She glared at him angrily, "You..."

The Second Young Master Ye looked at her flushed face and pointed to the clock next to them: "It's time for you to go home. Your mom asked you to come back for breakfast."

After they were done washing up, warmth made breakfast for Ye Feimo first. He casually flipped through a newspaper while she was busy preparing it. The Second Young Master lifted his eyebrows and frowned: "How are you going home"

"There's plenty of taxis on the street; I'll just take one," said warmth as she brought over toast and milk. Ye Feimo stared at her strangely, leaving her confused.

Ye Feimo didn't touch the breakfast and looked at her with an unpleasant expression: "Take a taxi"

"Of course; you won't let me take the subway or bus, so I have no choice but to walk," warmth said matter-of-factly. "You should hurry up and eat your breakfast before going to work."

"I'm not going to work today," Ye Feimo replied. He had made it very clear; she still didn't know She hadn't even happily offered to take him home.

Is she looking for trouble

This was completely lacking in tact.

"Why aren't you at work" Warmth sounded a bit puzzled. Ye Feimo was very diligent.

"I'm the boss, my word is final. If I say I don't need to go, then I won't." Ye Feimo said. Warmth nodded in understanding, thinking that he probably had an appointment with someone else. Ye Feimo glared at her.

Warmth touched her face in confusion; there wasn’t anything wrong with it.

Why was his gaze towards her so... so fierce

"Did you make a business deal outside"

"No!"

"Playing golf"

"No!"

"Playing tennis"

"No!"

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"Having tea"

"No!"

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Warmth couldn’t think of any other reason why he wouldn't go to work. What was he planning on doing

Ye Feimo didn’t eat much for breakfast, only drinking a bit of milk. Warmth decided not to bother him and packed up her things to leave. She needed to hurry, as Ye Feimo walked her downstairs. This made Warmth feel rather honored.

The expression on the person beside her, however, didn’t look like he was seeing someone off, but more like he wanted to devour them.

Pondering warmly and seriously, she couldn't figure out what she had done to upset him.

No matter how much she thought about it, she still couldn’t understand why.

Even when Warm reached the ground floor, Ye Feimo was still staring at her intently, a terrifying sight indeed.

"What are you so angry about"

"Am I angry" Ye Feimo asked seriously in return.

This made Warm uncomfortable; it was obvious that he was upset.

"Then I'll go home, goodbye."

Ye Feimo stood behind her with a dark expression, his gaze intense enough to pierce through her back if looks could kill. Turning her head, Warm seriously considered various possibilities.

Suddenly, she thought of something and froze for a moment before turning around to look at Ye Feimo.

Second Young Master Ye stood in the morning light; sunlight bathed him but failed to bring any warmth to others. She smiled slightly and ran back over, pulling Ye Feimo's hand close as she said, "Ye Feimo, I think a taxi isn't as comfortable as your car. Why don't you take me home"

Ye Feimo’s expression brightened, his pride evident in the lift of his chin: "You said it."

Warm found this Second Young Master unbearable and nodded hastily: "Yes, I did say that. Is that good enough"

Satisfied, Ye Feimo drove Warm home with a pleasant mood.

Looking sideways at Ye Feimo’s profile, she shook her head; it was just too immature.

Why couldn't he just tell her what he was thinking instead of acting like this Warm sighed, unable to laugh or cry. Ye Feimo glared at her, and Warm quickly put on a serious face.ng suddenly raised her head, trembling all over as she looked at Chen Xier, "What she said is true You guys have already registered"Chen Xier nodded, "Yes, Miss Zhao."Zhao Yuning appeared to be severe...