Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 364: Not Suitable for Children

Chapter 364: Chapter 364: Not Suitable for Children

Once outside, Xing Ling couldn’t wait to ask, "Am I really going to stay here tonight? Isn’t it inconvenient?"

Although she had found no mistress of the house since arriving, she worried it wasn’t right for her, a stranger, to move in and live under the same roof as a man with no wife.

People who didn’t know better might think she was trying to become the quadruplets’ stepmother!

"There are plenty of rooms here, pick any you like," Ye Sihan said.

"Is it really a matter of rooms?" Xing Ling was exasperated. "Besides, I have to go to the set to film tomorrow, I have my own things to do, and no time to look after your children."

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes looked at her coldly and fiercely, "The helicopter will take you there."

Xing Ling knew that taking a helicopter to the set was an awesome thing, unlike spending hours in a car, which was torturous.

"I don’t want to hear ’I’m not your mother’ again," Ye Sihan reminded her.

"I can understand your concern for the children, but this is deception!" Xing Ling said with heartfelt pain. "When the kids grow up, they will hate you for it!"

"There’s no room for negotiation," Ye Sihan said, not wanting to waste any more words on her, fearing he might lose control and strangle her.

Xing Ling, of course, had no idea of his violent thoughts and blocked his path, "Okay, I agree to impersonate their mother, but I have my conditions."

Ye Sihan looked down at her with cold, thin lips, waiting for her to speak.

"Seeing as I live in the mountains and film, where life is hard, I might occasionally want to treat myself. Could you possibly arrange for the helicopter to pick me up from time to time?" Xing Ling asked sheepishly.

Ye Sihan raised his hand and directly grasped her chin, his face rigid and full of aggression as he leaned close, "Would you like me to personally pick you up?"

"No need, no need!" Xing Ling was intimidated by his words, took a small step back, freeing her chin from his grip, and ran toward the study.

Her slender silhouette became animated before his eyes, like a vision from a dream.

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes were frozen in place, fixated on that retreating figure.

The figure grew more distant, just like in the dreams, as if it would vanish the next second.

His mind didn’t engage in any thought; there was only one impulse: to grab her, to see her face.

He swiftly stepped forward and seized Xing Ling’s arm.

The moment Xing Ling touched the doorknob, she felt a strong force spin her around, pressing her against a firm chest.

Nearly kissing the face so close at hand, her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and shock, and her breath seemed to stop.

"What are you doing?" Xing Ling tried to retreat, realizing her arm was clamped as if in a vise and she couldn’t move.

The pain made her frown; this man really had a strong grip.

"Is it you?" Ye Sihan seemed mesmerized as he stared at Xing Ling’s face.

"...What are you talking about?" Xing Ling didn’t understand what he meant, why did it seem like he suddenly didn’t recognize her?

Ye Sihan’s hand lifted, intending to touch her face.

But before his hand could reach her, the study door opened, and Junjun scrambled out, looking up with her little face, glancing left at daddy, right at mommy, like a little adult, "Is something wrong?"

Seeing an opportunity, Xing Ling extricated herself from Ye Sihan’s grasp, "Nothing, we’re going in to do homework."

The study door closed, and Ye Sihan remained outside, standing in a daze.

The warmth from Xing Ling’s palm still lingered in his own, reminding him that this was not a dream, it was real.

So could Xing Ling be the woman from his dreams?

Wu Qianqian and Xing Ling had similarities, the same silhouette, both forgetting him.

The only difference was that Xing Ling was the biological mother of the quadruplets.

From the snippets Xiao Yu had told him, he could deduce that his union with Tang Yu wasn’t out of affection—it was all her doing.

She had kept it from him for three long years.

And Xiao Yu, his assistant, couldn`t possibly be privy to so many of his personal matters.

Could it be that the silhouette in his dreams came first, Tang Yu afterwards? Maybe because of the children, there could be no entanglement with her.

Ye Sihan’s mind was in such disarray that it started to ache slightly, as if countless nerves inside were pulling against each other, as if obstructing him from thinking further.

This was the first time since waking from the car accident that he experienced such a pain in his head.

Returning to his room, he entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the cold water run from his head down.

Only when his thoughts settled did the pain slowly dissipate.

Ye Sihan’s heavy breathing calmed down.

Without delving deeper into his thoughts, he just needed to continue observing, after all, Xing Ling couldn’t leave Jingdu without his permission.

Ye Sihan emerged from the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist, his chest and abdominal muscles sculpted with deep, clear lines, exuded a forceful aggression.

Drying his hair, he walked to the bedside, his restrained gaze falling on the photo on the nightstand.

The face of Tang Yu, also the face of Xing Ling.

When it occupied his mind, he felt a sense of irritation rise within him.

Ye Sihan slept very little and hadn’t slept until late.

As if possessed, he found himself in another room.

Pushing the door open, he saw a slender body lying on its side on the bed, its enchanting curves faintly visible in the dim light.

Then, that figure was enveloped by an even darker shadow, entirely captured in a pair of deep and unfathomable eyes.

His lips parted slightly, "You sure are sleeping soundly."

Xing Ling turned over, her hand lifting the blanket, exposing one leg.

Even in the dimness, the whiteness of that foot was clear, glowing like jade in the dark.

Ye Sihan’s gaze traveled from her foot to her chest, his steady breathing grew heavier, his blood flowing under her influence.

Affected by Xing Ling, there were even signs of losing control.

If Xing Ling had opened her eyes, she would have seen a pervert standing by her bed with a strong physical reaction.

Ye Sihan’s complexion turned ugly, and before he lost control and forcefully took possession of Xing Ling, he left the room.

Back in his own room, he cooled his body with cold water for quite a while before calming down.

A body accustomed to abstinence had been out of control twice, just standing at the bedside of Xing Ling, aroused by the sight of her bare foot and chest.

He attributed it all to that spring dream.

And that dream was unquestionably a seduction orchestrated by Xing Ling.

It had been so even at the charity event.

Xing Ling had trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds, she usually couldn’t sleep well the first night. Yet, unexpectedly, she slept until dawn.

As soon as her eyes opened, there was a noise at the door, which was then pushed open, and little footsteps scampered into the bedroom—

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

All of them climbed onto the bed, with confusion, "Mommy, why are you sleeping alone?"

"Where’s Daddy?"

"Didn’t Daddy sleep with Mommy?"

"Why?" Xibao asked with curiosity.

Xing Ling had just opened her eyes to face the quadruplets and was still struggling to digest the fact that she had suddenly become a ’mommy’.

Initially, the quadruplets had wanted their mommy to sleep with them, but then they changed their minds, saying mommy should sleep with daddy.

How could Xing Ling possibly do that? So she asked Uncle Wen, who led her to this room.

"He... got up," Xing Ling didn’t deny it.

After all, she had to coax the children.

"Mmm, mommy and daddy should sleep together to nurture affection," Zhengzheng said.

Xing Ling sweated. Does a five-year-old even understand what that means?

Does he have any idea what sleeping together to foster affection signifies?

Imagining herself sharing a bed with Ye Sihan brought only panic.

She shook her head sharply, not wanting to think about it, not suitable for children!