Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 370: It’s Possible That My Period Is Coming

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: It’s Possible That My Period Is Coming

"I, of course..." Xing Ling lost her voice as she thought of something, her facial expression uncertain. There was a slight pain, but she didn’t see any blood? She immediately found a reason to counter, "It’s normal not to bleed, not every woman bleeds, don’t you even know that?"

Ye Sihan tossed the tissue aside, continued to prop his long leg up in a casual pose, but still couldn’t hide his dominance.

Xing Ling uncomfortably turned her face away, her mind short-circuiting for a moment.

After a while, she wanted to cry out of grievance, having never been subjected to such an embarrassment in her life, "I... I have a boyfriend, how could you do this? If you tell my boyfriend, you’re in the wrong! I won’t say anything this time, but if there’s a next time, I absolutely won’t let it go!"

Ye Sihan’s dark pupils lifted, with a predatory look, "Keep talking nonsense, and I’ll continue."

The threat stiffened Xing Ling’s face, and she shut her mouth.

She understood all too well the danger in Ye Sihan’s words, currently isolated and helpless. If he really did something to her, would she actually call the police?

It would be her own face lost! The face of the Xing family!

Upon reaching the rooftop of the KING Corporation, Xing Ling boarded a helicopter and left.

When she arrived at the film set, her mood was low. Her assistant came to show concern, "Sis, are you feeling down?"

Xing Ling gave her a wistful look, "No."

Not with that expression? Totally like ’saying one thing but meaning another’! Zhou Yue asked again, "Is someone bullying you? We’ll tell big bro and the second young master to beat him to death!"

Xing Ling’s headache grew larger.

Her second brother was currently busy dealing with the branch company’s affairs, busy cooperating with KING Corporation! How could he care about her situation?

And even if she did tell him, then what?

The incident in the car was just too shameful! The key issue was that her body seemed to be beyond her control.

The person in control was Ye Sihan!

"Ah! I’m really going mad!" Xing Ling curled up in a lounge chair, not wanting to see anyone anymore.

They had only shot the film for a few days, but she felt it was so long and couldn’t wait to go home.

But would Ye Sihan let her go?

How could there be such a terrifying man in this world? He must be treating her as a substitute!

She refused to accept that!

So, when the helicopter came, Xing Ling stubbornly refused to go, claiming to have a headache and retreated into the house, closing the door behind her.

It wasn’t long before she heard the sound of the helicopter leaving.

At the sound of the door opening, Xing Ling tensed up, but relaxed after seeing the entrant was Zhou Yue.

"Has the helicopter gone?" she asked.

"It has left. It’s really strange, why does this helicopter keep coming to pick you up?" Zhou Yue couldn’t understand. "Sis, is Ye Sihan chasing you?"

"Do you want this blessing?"

"I do."

"..." Xing Ling fell over.

"Although I’ve been abroad since university, I’m still aware of the reputation of the KING corporation! Do you know what it means to be noticed by Ye Sihan?"

"It means you’re about to become the other woman."

"Ah right, Ye Sihan has a wife and kids, I actually forgot." Zhou Yue realized after the fact. "Then, sis, you need to stay away from him. However, it seems like his kids really like you, even calling you mom. Doesn’t Ye Sihan’s wife mind?"

"Who knows!" Xing Ling was also troubled.

Even though Ye Sihan hadn’t married Tang Yu, he had quadruplets, which wasn’t much different from a wife, was it?

What if one day Tang Yu came back and heard she was entangled with Ye Sihan, allowing the children to call her mom, she might just slap Xing Ling in the face.

She had dinner at the film set.

The box meals sent from miles away, which used to taste okay to her, became unpalatable after she had eaten the delicacies from the Ye Mansion. She had become picky.

She barely ate a few bites before stopping.

By the evening, lying in bed, her stomach growled with hunger.

The phone beside her rang. Xing Ling glanced at the caller ID, a strange number, and answered, "Hello?"

"Mommy..." Xibao’s voice was full of grievance.

"What’s wrong?" Xing Ling’s heart softened, and she sat up.

"Mommy didn’t come to pick us up from school." Junjun’s voice was also very clear.

It meant the loudspeaker was on.

"Mommy isn’t at home either." Zhengzheng.

"Is Mommy very busy?" asked Haohao.

"I was a bit busy today." Xing Ling couldn’t harden her heart when facing her children.

She felt incredibly guilty for lying.

It was as if she had terribly wronged them.

"We wanted to go see Mommy, but Daddy didn’t agree, it’s so annoying!" Junjun complained.

This actually surprised Xing Ling, especially since the quadruplets had previously taken it upon themselves to come to the set, and from start to finish, she was only coerced.

"It’s mountainous around here, with big temperature changes—it’s easy to catch a cold. Listen to Daddy, okay?" Xing Ling said.

"So will Mommy come back tomorrow?" Zhengzheng asked.

Xing Ling was conflicted, to go back or not?

Going back meant she’d have to face Ye Sihan.

Just thinking about what he did to her in the car made it impossible for her to relax.

"Mommy..." Before Xing Ling could respond, Xibao began to cry.

"Alright, I’ll come back tomorrow!" Xing Ling didn’t want to hear Xibao cry at all, she felt helpless.

As soon as she agreed, the four children cheered, followed by the sound of their retreating footsteps and the door closing.

But the phone call hadn’t ended yet.

Xing Ling tentatively called out to them, "Xibao? Junjun? Zhengzheng? Haohao?"

Her call was met with silence.

No one there? Was the phone left behind?

Staring at the advancing seconds on the phone screen, Xing Ling felt a sense of oppression spreading, a frantic premonition, as if the person on the other end had turned into Ye Sihan.

Xing Ling hurriedly hung up the phone, tossed it far away as if it were some terrible devil, and buried her head in the blanket.

With her eyes closed, she could only think about what happened in the car, and her body also grew hot.

She was a little annoyed, why keep thinking about it?

Was it because she was an inexperienced young woman, and that was causing it?

"So annoying!"

"Sis, what’s bothering you?" Zhou Yue’s voice came through the partition.

"It’s nothing." Xing Ling thought to herself, you heard that, didn’t you!

That night, Xing Ling had a wet dream, soaking her pants, which made her wish she could crawl into a hole! Why did she feel so unfulfilled?

She inwardly cursed Ye Sihan thoroughly!

Would she be like this if it weren’t for him?

She wolfed down two buns in the morning before starting work.

It wasn’t until around noon that she got a break, and when she turned around, she saw the handsome and dashing Xing Yanjie sitting in her chair, sipping the coffee her assistant had made for her.

Xing Ling walked over, "Second Brother."

"I heard you’re not in a good mood?" Xing Yanjie stood up, offering her the chair.

Xing Ling sat down with a plop and glared at the assistant, who then turned and ran off.

"Second Brother, are you spying on me by planting an informant?" she asked.

"What’s putting you in a bad mood? Is it Xiao Yu bothering you?" Xing Yanjie inquired.

"What’s he got to do with it?"

"I have a feeling he wants to pursue you."

Xing Ling pressed her forehead, "You’re overthinking it." No one was pursuing her; she was just subjected to indecency.

Could she possibly tell her family about such a thing?

"Then what is it?"

"Maybe it’s almost my time of the month," Xing Ling found an excuse.

She didn’t dare say she was homesick, otherwise her second brother would send her home overnight. Filming and such didn’t matter to him; as long as his little sister was happy, that was all that counted.

"Today’s only the 12th, don’t you always start at the end of the month?" Xing Yanjie asked, puzzled.

"..." Xing Ling.

Do you have to remember so clearly?