After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 162: Lamb to the Slaughter

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Lamb to the Slaughter

"Fu Yanci, everything has a lifespan!"

"Ah Li is the treasure of my heart, not a thing."

"...But, if used too much, it will break!"

"Ah Li, this isn’t usage... this is doing wonderful things with the one you love! Besides, Ah Li, you enjoyed it just now, didn’t you?"

"..."

After confirming with his eyes, Fu Yanci not only had a good business mind, but his eloquence was also impressive.

Arguing with him was simply masochistic!

Ye Li, feeling despondent, chose to give up and decisively closed her eyes.

The alarm went off, and Ye Li groggily opened her eyes to see Fu Yanci already dressed neatly.

Not only that, but he had also picked out her clothes and laid them neatly beside the pillow.

Moving to the front courtyard, she saw Xiao Bao in his pajamas sitting on the bed, groggily rubbing his eyes, looking like he hadn’t woken up yet.

Ye Li silently sighed in relief.

"Brother Mu, need help?"

Hearing Ye Li’s voice, Xiao Bao, without even changing his clothes, ran barefoot to Ye Li and hugged her, then pulled on her arm to make her bend down.

His soft little hand rested on Ye Li’s forehead for a moment, then went back to his own forehead to compare.

Seeing that Ye Li no longer had a fever, Xiao Bao’s face broke into a happy smile.

Ye Li felt warm inside.

From behind, Fu Yanci’s voice inconveniently rang out, "Go change your clothes, do you want to catch a cold too?"

Xiao Bao turned and ran.

He returned, holding a fruit plate.

Handing the fruit plate to Ye Li, he also pointed at the lounge sofa in the amusement area, the meaning in Xiao Bao’s eyes clear: I’ll be back soon!

With that, the little guy turned and ran back to his room.

Bright red strawberries.

Gleaming purple blueberries.

The aroma was enticing, and they tasted sweet and sour.

Ye Li, while eating, whispered to Fu Yanci, "Fu Yanci, can we make an agreement?"

An agreement?

It sounded like it wasn’t in his favor.

Fu Yanci looked at Ye Li with an amused expression, "Let’s hear it."

"First, don’t be too harsh on the kids! Outside the home, we talk reason; inside the home, we speak only of love. You being fierce makes Xiao Bao feel unloved."

"...Okay!"

"Second, don’t indulge too much."

Glancing at the closed bedroom door, Ye Li mouthed the words "indulgence," and boldly negotiated with Fu Yanci, "I need rest on 1, 3, 5, 7."

"Ah Li..."

The man paused between words, his eyes filled with laughter, "Two, four, six, three days, you’re at school on Tuesday and Thursday, so, I can only indulge once a week, is that what you mean?"

She knew he was quick-witted.

But hadn’t expected him to be that quick.

Ye Li blinked and fell silent.

Then she saw the man say, "Okay!"

Ye Li was pleased.

Fu Yanci spoke seriously, "If you move back home, I’ll agree to do as you say. That would be fairer, don’t you think?"

!!!

Hadn’t she just laid the groundwork in vain?

Staying in the dormitory, at least she could ensure five days of good sleep, with only Friday and Saturday nights being tough.

If she really listened to him and moved back to Lishan Mansion, given Fu Yanci’s behavior these past few days, wouldn’t that be like a lamb walking into a tiger’s den?

Ye Li decisively refused, "No!"

Before they could discuss it further, the door opened, and Xiao Bao burst in, full of excitement.

Playing ice hockey in the lotus pond in the back garden.

Kicking shuttlecocks and racing in the yard.

After dinner, as the Maybach drove towards Lishan Mansion, Ye Li stared blankly at the night scene outside the window, continually wondering: I always feel like I’ve forgotten something important, what was it?

While being cornered and kissed by Fu Yanci in the bathroom, Ye Li remembered.