After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 187: She Will Have A Terrible Night Tonight

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: She Will Have A Terrible Night Tonight

Gu Lanqing: "How many days??? As long as I’m on this Earth, I have to contact her every day, or else she’ll block me the next day, and by the third day, I’m already ’no such person’ in her contacts!"

Fu Yanci: "..."

Not knowing if it was fueling the fire or stating a fact, Lue Xizhou and Cheng Yanhuai also chimed in, one after another, saying that when a woman asks if you’re there, what she means is "I miss you," and you absolutely cannot just reply with ’here’; you have to learn to read between the lines.

But him? Four days had passed, not to mention ’are you there,’ he hadn’t even received a single punctuation mark.

What made it even more irritating was that she still remembered to call her grandmother to remind her to keep warm recently and to tell Xiao Bao that she would come to play with him after her exams.

"Tell me, where did you miss me? And when exactly did you miss me?"

Glancing at Ye Li, whose blinking eyes signaled "I’m serious, I really missed you," Fu Yanci started the car and drove towards the restaurant.

Where did I miss you?

Aside from in my heart, could I possibly miss you with my toes?

But obviously, that was not the right answer.

Ye Li blurted out, "Of course, I missed you in my heart. In the morning, I’d wonder if Fu Yanci slept well last night. At meal times, I’d think about whether my husband had eaten on time. At night, when I went to sleep..."

"So basically, I’m just an errand boy, and my phone is just a decoration. Is that what you’re saying, Mrs. Fu?"

Meeting Fu Yanci’s smile with her own, Ye Li’s mouth moved faster than her brain, "Who said you’re an errand boy? You’re the male ’demon’ of Pansidong!"

Fu Yanci paused.

Ye Li said confidently, "Calling you means I can hear your voice. Video calling you, I can see you. Messaging you on WeChat, and I can’t stop chatting... Fu Yanci, my self-control is very weak. During crucial times like exams, I have to resist all temptations."

"And you are the very temptation itself!"

The car stopped at the zebra crossing, right in front of the girl’s bright eyes.

Knowing full well she was tricking him, Fu Yanci still lost his temper.

"Mrs. Fu has quite the gift of gab!" Fu Yanci praised.

One could visibly see the man’s confrontational mood lightening by a lot, and hearing his praise, Ye Li let out a sigh of relief in her heart: That was close!

It was getting darker.

And her stomach was gradually getting fuller.

Ye Li’s heartbeat, without reason, quickened.

The Maybach sped towards the Lishan Mansion, Ye Li looked back at Fu Yanci with anxious eyes.

"Fu Yanci, I need to go home tomorrow."

"Great! I’ll take you!"

"We haven’t been back to the old house in a long time, we should go see grandmother and Xiao Bao, right?"

"Hmm. We’ll go back this weekend."

"...Fu Yanci, you’re not angry, are you?"

"Angry about what?"

"..."

The conversation utterly died.

And Ye Li’s keen intuition told her that she was going to suffer tonight!

A little absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say.

Or maybe it was the price for having neglected him for four days.

In any case, Fu Yanci certainly wouldn’t let her off the hook.

As the villa door closed with a crisp clanging sound, the car keys were placed in the glass jar at the entrance.

Ye Li turned to run, but was swept back into the man’s arms by his long reach.

"Fu Yanci, I was wrong!"

"What did you do wrong?"

"Wrong in... ignoring you."

"So... you knew, huh?"

His voice was low, and his breath tickled her ear, he spoke hoarsely, "Ah Li, committing the crime knowing full well the consequences, that’s an additional level of offense!"

"I, I, I..."

She wanted to say it wasn’t intentional, but she intentionally did it, she wanted to make it clear to him through sheer stubbornness that she had a temper too, signaling that leaving him alone in the room wasn’t just an empty threat.

She also wanted to say that she indeed realized her mistake and begged for mercy.

In a split second, Ye Li thought of the thirty-six stratagems.

The wisdom passed down through thousands of years from her ancestors was never wrong, right?

Lifting her head to kiss him, Ye Li’s voice was soft and coquettish, "Husband, I was wrong, so should I... make it up to you with my body?"

The suppressed desire in his eyes was fully aroused by the ’demon’-like voice of the girl and her mention of bodily compensation, and Fu Yanci’s gentle kiss suddenly turned fierce.