Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 444 - 443: Do You Want to Go Out and Play?

Chapter 444: Chapter 443: Do You Want to Go Out and Play?

Meng Jilin watched her serene appearance, his eyes flashing with an unusual luster, using drinking water to mask his emotions.

Outside the restaurant, on the roadside, a black car pulled over, but the person inside did not get out.

The black car was a Rolls-Royce, and of course, the person inside was Ye Sihan.

He just looked towards the restaurant entrance through the car window, his face cold and restrained.

Xing Ling walked out of the restaurant, ready to get into Meng Jilin’s car, when she stiffened.

Because she recognized the car in the distance.

When had he arrived? Where was Ye Sihan? She was fairly certain she had not seen Ye Sihan enter the restaurant.

His presence was so dominant, if he had entered the restaurant, it would have definitely caused quite a stir.

So, was he still in the car?

Xing Ling stared blankly at the car window, as if locking eyes with Ye Sihan, that strange psychological intensity was so strong.

Convinced that Ye Sihan was inside the car.

Yet, he hadn’t gotten out.

"What’s wrong?" Meng Jilin, who was helping her with the car door, asked.

Xing Ling turned around, facing Meng Jilin, "You don’t need to give me a lift anymore, Ye Sihan is here."

Meng Jilin looked over and indeed saw the black Rolls-Royce by the roadside, and very politely said, "All right, then I’ll go straight back to the hospital."

Xing Ling watched Meng Jilin’s car disappear before she walked towards the Rolls-Royce.

Getting into the car, before her backside even touched the seat, she was forcibly pulled into an embrace—

"Mmm!" Xing Ling collided with that sturdy chest, sinking deeply. Then her jaw was lifted, revealing her delicately pretty face, "What are you doing?"

"You still know to get in my car?" Ye Sihan’s tone was grim.

"You didn’t just barge in there, which is surprising to me."

Ye Sihan’s gaze darkened, and he pressed his lips against hers directly—

"Mmm!" Caught off guard by the kiss, Xing Ling’s breath hitched.

His rough tongue made a bold entry, domineering and entwining forcefully.

Xing Ling, struggling to cope, pushed against him but was embraced even tighter.

That large palm pinned her head, deepening the kiss.

Not until he kissed Xing Ling until her body went limp, nearly out of breath, did their lips slightly part.

Xing Ling leaned weakly in his arms, her opened, watery eyes reflecting Ye Sihan’s imposing face, his somber gaze.

"Why would you have dinner with him?" Ye Sihan stroked her swollen lips with his fingertip, "Hmm?"

"It’s just a meal; why does it need a reason?" Xing Ling didn’t want to discuss the topic, got up from him, and sat on the other side, slightly straightening the clothes rumpled from his touch.

Ye Sihan became emotionally unstable, his complexion darkening, "You’re provoking me."

"No, Meng Jilin and I are just friends who get along. You’re overthinking," Xing Ling said. "Don’t worry, my friendship with Meng Jilin is purely platonic."

"Does he think the same?" Ye Sihan didn’t trust anyone else.

"What he thinks is irrelevant to me; I just need to be responsible for myself," Xing Ling said, "And in the future, don’t do that again—it makes people uncomfortable."

"Is it you who is uncomfortable, or are you worried that others will be?" Ye Sihan’s expression was cold.

Xing Ling was very angry, but she just bit her lip tightly, her fingers clenching her wrist, red marks appearing on her pale skin from the grip.

Ye Sihan’s expression changed, he moved forward to separate her hands, and embraced her, "Why the anger? I’m just afraid he’ll hurt you."

Xing Ling’s emotions gradually calmed down, and she said nothing.

Back at the set, she acted as if nothing had happened.

Later, Meng Jilin sent her a message, asking if Ye Sihan was angry.

Xing Ling replied: His anger is his own issue, I can’t give up the right to have friends just because he’s angry, can I?

Almost an hour later, Meng Jilin sent another message: When you’re free, come to my house; I’ll cook for you personally.

Xing Ling looked at the message and replied: No thanks, but I appreciate your kindness.

On Sunday, Xing Ling didn’t go to the set but stayed at home with the quadruplets.

Watching them grow up healthy and happy, her heart felt at peace.

And she hoped for their future lives to be smooth and without worries.

That was enough for her.

Ye Sihan stood at a distance watching her, hoping to see more emotional variation on her face.

However, apart from smiling when interacting with the children, with simple exchanges, she was mostly lost in thought, daydreaming.

After a while, he stepped forward and asked the Quadruplets, "Do you want to go out and play?"

The Quadruplets crowded around him, "Yes!"

"Where to?"

"Go to sea?"

"Go to sea?"

Xing Ling’s gaze slightly dropped, just about to agree, when she heard Ye Sihan say, "Go to the amusement park."

The eyes of the Quadruplets lit up—

"We’ve never been to an amusement park!"

"Our classmates’ parents have all taken them!"

"We want to go!"

"Really want to go!"

Xing Ling thought to herself, you were taken there when you were two or three years old, you’ve just forgotten.

She remembered she was their mother, though.

Then the family of six went out in the car.

They headed straight for the largest amusement park in the capital, so big that half a day wasn’t enough to enjoy all of it.

With various rides suitable for five-year-olds, the Quadruplets had a blast.

They even dragged their parents to join them.

Xing Ling felt somewhat awkward sitting on the rides.

In the whole amusement park, no other adults could be seen riding kiddie rides like her and Ye Sihan.

"You take their pictures." Ye Sihan handed her the video camera.

Xing Ling held it in her hand, just as Junjun turned his head, stretching out both hands, "Mommy, Daddy, I’m flying!"

Pressing the button in her hand, she captured the moment.

Haohao still had an unfinished ice cream cone in his hand, which flew off the half-eaten scoop as he lifted it up— with a smack, it hit Ye Sihan’s black shirt.

"..." Xing Ling.

"..." Ye Sihan.

Xing Ling looked at Ye Sihan’s darkening face. Even for a clean freak like him, getting dirty by his own son was unacceptable.

She quickly took out a wet wipe from her bag and started to clean his chest.

Ye Sihan’s body tensed slightly, his dark eyes fixed on the person bowing her head to clean him. His expression returned to normal, only feeling his heart throb beneath his chest.

Completely immersed in it.

He couldn’t help but kiss Xing Ling on the forehead.

Xing Ling was startled. As she looked up, her lips were kissed, and her mind went blank.

Before she could react, the kiss was over.

Then she turned around, "What are you doing?"

"You permitted it." Ye Sihan stated as if it was natural.

Xing Ling sat up straight, no longer speaking.

Yes, she had indeed agreed to kissing, and she hadn’t specified the place.

If she were to make a fuss about it, it would seem like she was not keeping the agreement!

At this moment, all Ye Sihan could think about was, why was there only one ice cream cone?

Right, the other children had already finished theirs.

The daughter was only allowed to eat half, and the rest was gobbled up by the bandit, Junjun.

After coming down, they looked for other attractions.

The Quadruplets stood in front of the circus, watching intently.

They also each received a little toy, and were very happy about it.

Xing Ling held the video camera and took several photos of them with the circus.

Ye Sihan stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Xing Ling.

Xing Ling turned her head to look at him, not yet realizing what was happening.

Then she heard the click sound from up front.