Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs -
Chapter 394 - 393: You Don’t Need to Worry About My Business With Her
Chapter 394: Chapter 393: You Don’t Need to Worry About My Business With Her
"How are you here?" Xing Ling was surprised.
"Handling some matters." Ye Sihan was indeed just passing by while on business, otherwise, he wouldn’t have witnessed that scene.
"Oh, wait a minute for me, I need to help someone out." Xing Ling tried to open the car door to get out, but her arm was suddenly gripped tightly.
That grip was like a vice, firmly imprisoning her.
"If you get out, then don’t bother coming to see me again."
"What the... " Xing Ling didn’t dare to get out anymore, she didn’t want to never see Ye Sihan again. "Are you angry? You’re not jealous, are you?"
Ye Sihan, still holding onto her hand, let go, "As you wish."
"He’s a friend of my older brother, right, the childhood friend of that director—it was him who came to find my second brother. We were supposed to have a meal together, but something came up for my second brother at the last minute, so I had to show him around instead."
Ye Sihan’s sharp eyes scrutinized Xing Ling’s forthright demeanor, not detecting any lies.
So it was Xing Yanjie who did this intentionally.
"Don’t worry, I don’t like him anymore, the person I like now is you." Xing Ling threw herself at him, leaning on his chest, and looked up at him with a grin.
He denied being jealous, but he was!
"Ye Sihan, you’re really adorable."
"..."
Xing Ling turned her head to look out of the car window, the woman who was causing trouble had left, not sure if the issue was resolved.
Anyway, Han Shuo was now looking for her in the crowd.
"Should I go and let him know? It’s not nice to let him keep waiting..." Before Xing Ling could finish her sentence, the car started leaving. "Wait, hold on..."
The driver acted as if he hadn’t heard, not only not stopping but actually speeding up.
They quickly drove away from the street.
"Ye Sihan, aren’t you being too overbearing?" Xing Ling thought this wasn’t good, lacking even the most basic manners.
After all, Han Shuo was a guest!
"I can let you get out of the car now." Ye Sihan’s gaze on her was devoid of any warmth.
Xing Ling sensed a threat.
If she really got out of the car now, Ye Sihan would never see her again.
She had no choice but to keep quiet, thinking she’d apologize to Han Shuo later.
They say you lose once you fall for someone first, and it really was true.
The car went straight back to Ye Mansion.
As soon as he got out of the car, Ye Sihan’s phone started vibrating.
He took out the phone from his inner pocket and glanced at it before answering.
Xing Ling, standing beside him, grabbed his arm and leaned in to listen, hearing her second brother’s voice.
"Is my sister with you?"
Ye Sihan looked at Xing Ling who was pressed against him, then put the phone to her ear.
Xing Ling spoke up, "Second brother, did Han Shuo go back?"
"Do you still have the nerve to ask? You left him alone on the street and just took off?"
"It wasn’t like that..." Xing Ling found it hard to plead her case.
"Also, who told you to be with Ye Sihan again, I..." Before Xing Yanjie could finish, Ye Sihan hung up the phone.
Ye Sihan walked straight towards the hall.
Just as Xing Ling was about to say something, the quadruplets burst out and threw themselves into her arms.
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
"Mommy!"
Junjun, in particular, seemed like he couldn’t wait to climb all over her.
Xing Ling chuckled dryly; it had only been two days since she last saw them, why were they so enthusiastic?
"Did Mommy go to work again?"
"Can Mommy take kids to work?"
"Taking one would be fine!"
"Take me!"
Xing Ling gently stroked their little heads, "You can’t bring children to work, it’s not convenient. You see, I came back as soon as work was over, right?"
"Did Mommy eat yet?"
"I did."
"What did you eat?"
"Just gourmet food."
"Is it better than what we have at home?"
"No, the food at home is even better."
"Tomorrow I’ll have the kitchen prepare a big feast for mom to eat!"
"Haha, alright!"
As Ye Sihan took off his suit jacket for Wen Bo, his gaze was fixed on the scene of Xing Ling interacting with the children, and he actually felt a sense of relaxation and solidity deep inside.
It was a psychological reaction.
Somehow, it seemed that as long as Xing Ling was there, he would feel this way.
The children were doing their homework while Xing Ling slipped into Ye Sihan’s study, leaning on his desk, "Until when will you be busy?"
"Is there something you need?"
"Can’t I come to see you if there’s nothing wrong?" Xing Ling reached out to play with one of Ye Sihan’s fingers. When she was under the watch of his deep and dark eyes, she felt her face heat up and her heart race.
"Have you recovered?"
Xing Ling, realizing what was happening, blushed and pursed her lips, "What are you talking about, I just came to talk to you."
She let go of his finger.
She certainly didn’t want to be led to bed again.
Ye Sihan in bed was almost like he couldn’t get enough of her.
She casually pulled out an A4 sheet of paper from nearby and began folding it.
Her expression was serious. Long eyelashes hung down, casting curved shadows under the light. She looked peaceful and beautiful.
Ye Sihan couldn’t help but lose himself in the sight.
"I’m giving this to you." Xing Ling handed him the finished paper crane.
Ye Sihan took it in his hand to look at it, then set it aside.
His large hand gripped her wrist and pulled her onto his lap.
Xing Ling nestled softly in his arms like a child needing to be soothed to sleep, inhaling the unique scent of Ye Sihan.
She was very infatuated.
She curiously tugged here and there.
"If you don’t want me touching you, then stop moving," Ye Sihan’s low warning voice came.
Xing Ling immediately retracted her hands and, lifting her small face, looked at Ye Sihan.
Although Ye Sihan’s dark eyes were on the screen, not a single piece of data was registering with him.
Then his gaze softened slightly as it landed on Xing Ling’s face, their eyes locked.
Xing Ling’s pupils quivered, shining and weak, like those of an innocent small animal.
Ye Sihan’s chest tightened, and he was just about to lean his face down.
The door to the study was abruptly pushed open with a bang, "Ye Sihan!"
"Ah!" Xing Ling practically leaped off Ye Sihan with a reflex and stood to one side.
Even so, the image of them hugging just a moment ago did not escape Xing Yanjie’s eyes.
"What are you two doing?" he interrogated.
Ye Sihan’s face remained unchanged. To be exact, it turned cold, and he did not deign to explain to him.
Xing Ling’s face was red, and she twisted her hands nervously in front of her, "Big bro, what are you doing here?"
"Pathetic!" Xing Yanjie said through clenched teeth, "Leave, I have something to say to Ye Sihan."
"Why can’t you say it in front of me?" Xing Ling wanted to listen.
Xing Yanjie didn’t say another word; he simply picked her up and out the door, slamming it shut behind them.
He walked to the desk, confronting Ye Sihan, "What do you mean by this? Isn’t it to recover your memories? Did you let her into your bed for that?"
"That’s one way to do it."
"And after you regain your memory? You going to dump her again?" asked Xing Yanjie. "Do you know she really likes you now?"
"My relationship with her is none of your business." Ye Sihan hadn’t thought about what would happen after regaining his memories.
Only on that day would he know what to do.
If he felt nothing but revenge towards Tang Yu, he would not keep her.
He would send her back to the Xing Family.
"You can use her, but not her feelings! In her memory, she has never liked anyone, let alone been in bed with someone. How is she going to cope in the future?" Xing Yanjie was really worried.
"Are you finished?" Ye Sihan looked at him coldly.
Xing Yanjie clenched his fists, really wanting to punch him in the face right then and there!
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