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een completely at odds.Thus, Ye Feimo became curious."Did you misread the price There should be two more zeros." Based on what he knew about Warming, Ye Feimo made a reasonable guess, gritting his tee...The Substitute Wife of the CEO: Conclusion 695
Warming had fallen asleep, and Ye Feimo naturally didn't want to leave her side either. The two of them went to sleep together. He slept well last night too; he vaguely heard someone ringing the doorbell. Turning over in bed, Ye Feimo checked his watch—it was already four o'clock. The doorbell continued to ring. Ye Feimo got up and pulled on a pair of long pants before putting on some pajamas and heading out. Seeing that it was Cheng Anya and Young Master Ye, Ye Feimo touched his nose and opened the door.
Young Master Ye held two plastic bags full of fresh vegetables and fruits as well as daily necessities. When he saw the door open, Cheng Anya took a step back. Young Master Ye smiled awkwardly, thinking that they might have arrived at an inappropriate time.
Ye Feimo cleared his throat and stepped aside to let Cheng Anya and Young Master Ye enter.
"You just woke up It's this late already" Cheng Anya said. Young Master Ye put the groceries on the dining table, went to the fridge for a can of drink, and casually asked, "No wonder it's overcast today; such unusual weather."
Ye Feimo turned around and went back into his bedroom to change clothes. Cheng Anya pursed her lips and asked, "Hey, who is in his room"
"Go take a look yourself if you want to know," Young Master Ye wasn't interested at all, as it was obvious what the son had been up to before sleeping. As sharp individuals, they immediately noticed something amiss. Cheng Anya curiously looked toward the bedroom door and complained, "Feimo is nothing like you except for how fast he finds women. It's too outrageous bringing anyone home."
Young Master Ye sighed and said, "Don't drag me into this, don't drag me into this. I told you not to come, but you wouldn't listen."
"Warm is back, and he has been acting really strange these past few days. He’s been frowning and hasn’t said a word, looking so depressed that it feels like he might attempt suicide. How could I not be worried" Cheng Anya said as Ye Nimo came out again this time with his face washed and wearing light beige sportswear, looking帥氣又斯文,英俊得不得了。(handsome yet refined, exceptionally handsome) He was just like the Young Master Ye Three when he was younger. Cheng Anya smiled at him; back then, it was after bringing Ningning home that Young Master Ye Three had looked exactly like this.
"Mommy, why did you come over" Ye Nimo asked as he stood up and poured himself a glass of water. Cheng Anya said, "We went to the Tang family’s place and then decided to drop by since we were free for some time. We’re here to go home together for dinner."
"I’m not going back today," Ye Nimo said; he had been planning to buy groceries from a nearby supermarket after Warm woke up, but it seemed that Mommy was already prepared. It was too thoughtful of her.
"Then what are you going to eat tonight"
"Tonight I’ll cook!" Ye Nimo said quickly. Cheng Anya raised an eyebrow; Young Master Three whistled and asked, "Nimo, who’s in your room"
Cheng Anya glared at Young Master Three, but Ye Nimo didn’t change his expression; instead, he smiled a little. This made Cheng Anya even more curious. Back then when he was with Xu Wen Hui and Young Master Three had said something along the lines of "So you couldn’t wait to give in" Ye Nimo’s face had turned completely dark at that time. She thought this time he would be even angrier, but unexpectedly, he actually smiled. Cheng Anya looked towards the door in surprise, saying, "Warm No way!"
Ye Nimo chuckled and said, "Mommy, I’m not going back for dinner today; you can go home with Daddy."
"Seeing a pretty face and forgetting family ties." Young Master Three smiled and gave him four words: "Choose a time to come home for dinner. Don’t cause more trouble and make your mom worry again, or else I’ll cut off your second one and see how you live your life as a playboy."
Cheng Anya, "…Give birth to a granddaughter for me before you cut [your hair]."
Ye Sanshao, "…"
Her wife was as adorable as ever.
Ye Feimo didn't say anything to Cheng Anya and the others; he saw them out. He and Ruan Nuan would need time, it couldn’t be rushed. Ruan Nuan still had half a year of school left.
After Ye family couple left, Ye Feimo went to his study to handle some contracts for Anning. Not long after, he saw Ruan Nuan appear at the entrance to his study wearing his shirt; it was that white one she always wore, showing off her slender and straight legs, with tousled hair and delicate collarbones, exuding an alluring charm that made him move his Adam's apple. Ruan Nuan already walked over and sat on his lap without any reservations, yawning adorably.
"Why didn't you sleep a bit more" Ye Feimo rubbed her long hair; she was lying sideways with her head on his shoulder, "I couldn’t fall back asleep."
He smiled and leaned to kiss her lips. There wasn’t any hint of desire in the kiss; it was just a simple kiss that spoke of an emotion and warmth he didn't quite understand.
"Mom and Dad were here just now," Ye Feimo said, Ruan Nuan nodded, she had heard their voices but how could she go out to greet them This way would be too awkward, it was better to pretend to be asleep.
Ye Feimo seemed to know as well, and he once again ruffled her long hair without saying anything. His hands were on her waist. Warmth noticed a magazine on his desk, which was an international publication by GK Media with her on the cover. She curiously picked it up and flipped through it; it was filled with summaries of her news, detailing her journey so far, including both her career and marriage. Warmth felt puzzled and asked, "This should be a magazine published by An Ning, right Why is it being issued by GK"
"That kid has started his tenure with three swift actions," Ye Feimo said. This made Warmth even more confused. That kid Who was he referring to The president of GK International Media and the Young Master Ye were contemporaries; there was no way he could be called a kid.
Ye Feimo didn't explain further, but smiled as he said, "After you left, An Ning did not issue any magazines about you nor put you on the cover."
"Taking revenge in public for personal grievances!" Warmth pushed his forehead with her long fingers. Ye Feimo held her hand and smiled without denying it. After flipping through a few pages, she lost interest as no one was more aware of her news than herself.
"When are you returning to America" asked Ye Feimo. "Around mid-March," replied Warmth. "I'll graduate in October."
"I know!" said Ye Feimo, holding her hand. A year had already passed since then; half a year would also pass in the blink of an eye. He added, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Warmth nodded and bit her lip as she looked at Ye Feimo, saying, "I’ve signed up for an American TV drama that will start filming in April, and I also have a movie. I don't know if I can return on time after graduation..." As she spoke, her voice grew softer because they were still estranged back then, and there were several opportunities waiting for her in America as well. Naturally, she would need to pick among them, which was excellent training for her acting career. Since Hollywood film production cycles tended to be long, Warmth wasn't sure when she could return.
Ye Feimo stared deeply into her eyes and said, "I'll wait!" that she had ever seen; even though his lower body was in such a state, his heart rate didn't increase and his face remained unchanged as if nothing had happened.There wasn't any hint of desire in he...