Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 388 - 387: Just Think of It as a Dog Bite_2

Chapter 388: Chapter 387: Just Think of It as a Dog Bite_2

Ye Sihan took his first bite of noodles, his expression somewhat dazed.

This lifted Xing Ling’s heart into her throat.

Was this a good reaction, or a bad one?

Then she saw Ye Sihan take a second bite, a third bite.

It certainly must be good; otherwise, Ye Sihan would definitely put down his chopsticks and not subject his stomach to any discomfort.

"I’m going to go upstairs to check on the kids," Xing Ling left the kitchen.

After walking a distance, something occurred to her and she turned back, but just as she reached the door of the dining room, she heard Uncle Wen say, "Mr. Ye, does this flavor seem familiar? Is it exactly like before? Sometimes memory fades, but the taste will help you remember."

Xing Ling found Uncle Wen’s words somewhat incomprehensible. Was there something special about the noodles she made? Why couldn’t she understand?

What memory is lost, but taste remembers?

She had intended to ask if she should stay here tonight; it seemed now there was probably no need to ask.

Xing Ling turned and left.

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes lifted to look towards the dining room entrance, his expression unfathomable.

Xing Ling went first to Xibao’s room.

Xibao was sleeping, her two little hands lying beside her ears, looking adorably soft, which made Xing Ling’s face break into a smile.

Gently she pinched her soft little hand and kissed her on the face.

Sigh, could she ever have children as cute and lovely as this?

She hadn’t expected that after being apart for over half a month, she would miss them more than she had imagined.

After spending a while in Xibao’s room, she went to the three boys’ rooms, and finally back to her own room.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, her cell phone rang.

It was her second brother.

Upon answering, Xing Yanjie’s inquiring voice came through, "Where are you? At Ye Sihan’s place?"

"Second brother, you guessed right."

"I’m coming over now."

"Don’t come, second brother."

"Why not? Did Ye Sihan force you to do something?"

"Where are you going with this? It’s his house, and it’s not good for you to always stay here! Besides, I’m just staying for one night and will return tomorrow."

"You aren’t staying there every day?"

"No." That’s what Xing Ling wanted for herself.

"I’m still not reassured. What if late at night Ye Sihan does something to you? I won’t make it in time to save you."

Xing Ling thought to herself, it’s already too late.

She got into bed, but her willingness was out of her own delight.

It was getting out of bed that left her heart aching.

"That won’t happen, don’t worry; Ye Sihan has no shortage of women, how could he lose control at the sight of a beautiful woman."

"Maybe, maybe not."

"All right, nothing will happen, I’m really sleepy and going to bed."

"You’re alone in your room?"

"Do you want to video call?" Xing Ling asked, helpless.

"I’ll trust you for now."

"You’ve been working hard, second brother, go to sleep early."

After hanging up, Xing Ling went straight to bed to sleep.

After all, she had already taken a bath back at the apartment, there was no need to take another.

In the still of the night, inside the study, Ye Sihan sat behind the computer at his desk.

The computer screen flickered with a series of photographs and videos.

All of them were snippets of Tang Yu’s past life, obtained from Xiao Yu.

Ye Sihan initially refused to admit how much Tang Yu occupied his life. Later, as he began to suspect her great significance, he asked Xiao Yu and Uncle Wen.

He thought to himself, if she was so insignificant that he could forget her alone, why were there so many photos and videos?

Although most of them were taken by Tang Yu themselves, there were also those from his perspective, even showing him in the frame.

Especially the Christmas photo in front of him.

He... kissed Tang Yu. It was more like he couldn’t help himself.

The snapshot was too beautiful, it made him lose his composure.

And in their most recent photo together, his gaze also fell on Xing Ling.

He didn’t intend to look at her, yet he always found himself doing so unconsciously.

Why?

Then there was that bowl of noodles. Uncle Wen said that he used to love the noodles made by Tang Yu.

He ate them, and they tasted so familiar that even his heart began to sink.

A sudden intense pain in his head turned Ye Sihan’s face pale as he doubled over, pressing a hand firmly against his forehead, pain throbbing through his bulging veins.

The splitting headache lasted for a full minute before it finally disappeared.

Ye Sihan gasped for air, his mind a blank, unable to think.

It seemed like a form of protection by his brain, thinking too much would cause injury.

Xing Ling slept until she woke up naturally.

She went downstairs to the dining room and in the living room, saw the quadruplets and Ye Sihan sitting on the sofa, looking as usual.

"Hi!" Xing Ling raised her hand and only greeted the quadruplets.

The quadruplets were stunned to see Xing Ling, unable to believe their eyes.

"Mommy?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Is this fake?"

"Overwhelmed by longing..."

Xing Ling was amused by this, moving forward she opened her arms to hug them all together, kissing each of their little faces and asking, "Is it a dream?"

"It’s really Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

"Mommy!"

Xing Ling couldn’t withstand their impact, sitting down on the carpet with a laugh, happily accepting the feeling of being needed.

Though she was not Tang Yu, it was she who truly felt it!

"Mommy, when did you come back?"

"We had no idea!"

Xing Ling smiled, "I came back last night, and as soon as I did, I went to check on you all, but you were asleep. So I just kissed each of your little faces."

The quadruplets were overjoyed, their little faces flushed with excitement.

They regretted not waking up the night before, they could have seen Mommy sooner!

After Xing Ling said such words, she felt Ye Sihan’s gaze on her.

Meeting those quiet, dark pupils, she glared back defiantly.

What? Don’t you understand a kind lie?

You certainly don’t get it, you’d rather say the coldest words in your heart!

After breakfast, they sent off the quadruplets together.

Reluctantly, Xing Ling climbed into Ye Sihan’s car, "Take me back to my apartment. I can visit the quadruplets at night. I can pick them up and drop them off every day. It’s just that I don’t want to stay at the Ye Mansion during the day, it’s boring."

Why should she listen to him?

After the way he treated her, she didn’t even hold it against him, what more did he want?

Xing Ling consoled her wounded spirit, pretending she had just been bitten by a dog!

"Wu Qianqian is not my woman." Ye Sihan didn’t respond to her words but instead said this.