Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 467 - 466: Use Your Sweet Little Mouth to Cleanse Me

Chapter 467: Chapter 466: Use Your Sweet Little Mouth to Cleanse Me

"Is that your child? I couldn’t tell that you were already married," the driver chatted with her.

"Yes, I got married early," Xing Ling presented herself as married to outsiders.

First, not everyone will understand you; second, she didn’t want others to look at her with probing eyes.

"In this weather, your husband should come to pick up the child."

"He’s busy, and I didn’t know it would rain today."

Sitting in the back seat, Ye Sihan listened quietly, his breathing slightly rough from nervousness.

Admitting to strangers that she had a husband meant him, right?

It meant that he had a place in Xing Ling’s heart.

This realization made the blood in his body come to life.

"Where are you from in China?" the driver asked.

"The capital."

"What a coincidence, my boss is also from the capital," the driver said.

"Ah, that is a coincidence," Xing Ling turned her head again to glance at the partition.

She was chatting with the driver while the person in the back seat didn’t make a move, not even joining in their conversation.

A mysterious person.

But since he didn’t want to talk, there was no need to disturb him.

She was grateful for the ride in his car; she couldn’t let him regret having taken her.

Fearing that the driver would ask more about the capital, it was, after all, a nightmare she was eager to escape from.

And the man she didn’t want to remember.

Luckily, the driver did not ask further.

The ride continued in silence until he dropped her off at the school entrance.

By then, the rain had stopped, and the daylight returned to its normal brightness.

"Thank you so much. Thanks to your boss," Xing Ling said toward the partition.

She thought she would still receive no response.

But then, a low voice replied, "You’re welcome."

Slightly husky, with a hint of restraint.

Xing Ling looked towards the driver, pointed her finger at the partition, and mouthed, "Your boss is okay, right?"

The driver shook his head.

Xing Ling got out of the car and quickly headed towards the school.

Abroad, that’s the good thing—even if a celebrity appears, no one makes a big deal about it, which saves all the trouble.

From a distance, she saw her daughter Xibao sitting on a bench in the school, with a teacher accompanying her.

"Mommy!" Xibao’s eyes lit up when she saw her mother, and she stood up and ran over immediately.

"Sorry I’m late; the car broke down," Xing Ling said apologetically, hugging her.

"Did Mommy get rained on?" Xibao was concerned about her mother.

"No, a kind person gave Mommy a ride on the way." Xing Ling gently stroked her little head.

"If Mommy is busy and delayed, Xibao can wait. You don’t need to hurry," Xibao said worriedly.

Xing Ling felt warm inside and promised, "Okay, Mommy knows."

After bidding farewell to the teacher, she took Xibao to the piano store.

The piano at home had been played for several years and was getting old; Xing Ling thought of buying a new one for her.

As the mother and daughter looked at various pianos, a tall, slender shadow stood at a distant corner, greedily watching Xing Ling.

"Mommy, I like this one!" Xibao had taken a fancy to a grand piano.

"Great." Xing Ling placed an order with the sales associate, paid the deposit, and arranged for it to be delivered to their home.

After purchasing the piano, she returned Xibao to school.

We only parted ways at the classroom’s entrance.

Upon leaving school, Xing Ling thought about hailing a taxi, but then she saw her driver’s car waiting.

She got into the car, surprised, and asked, "You even calculated where I would be?"

"Buying a piano would take some time, so I came here directly. I was just about to call Miss Xing!" the driver said. "Riding in a stranger’s car, there wasn’t any trouble, was there?"

"No, they were just doing a good deed."

"That’s good to hear."

Later that night, as she was about to turn off the light, her phone rang.

Xing Ling saw the caller and answered, "Xiaomi."

"I’m at the bar, wanna join me for a drink?"

Heard the weary voice, Xing Ling guessed she had drunk quite a bit, "Are you there alone?"

"Yeah, got dumped."

Worried that she might get into trouble for being drunk at a bar alone, she said, "I’ll ask my older brother to look for you."

"He’s on a business trip," the voice replied, sounding even more desolate.

Ya Mi, an intern at the Xing family company, had fallen for Xing Tian at first sight. Cheerful and vivacious, she complemented Xing Tian’s stoic nature well.

Xing Ling thought they were a good match; after all, wasn’t it best for couples to complement each other? Otherwise, if Xing Tian married someone as serious as he was, how boring would life be?

Unfortunately, despite Ya Mi’s persistent pursuit of Xing Tian, he remained indifferent.

She didn’t win Xing Tian’s heart but ended up becoming friends with his sister.

At the bar, sure enough, there was Ya Mi, slumped over the counter, her sensual figure, lightly curled long hair, exuding youth and allure without losing charm.

"Xiaomi?"

Ya Mi lifted her head, her eyes slightly drunk as she looked at Xing Ling, and said with certainty, "I’m not drunk!"

"Drunk or not, it’s time to go home, it’s late," Xing Ling said.

"Sit down, let’s have a proper drink," Ya Mi insisted as she ordered a drink for Xing Ling.

However, Xing Ling showed no interest in drinking, "When did you start dating?"

"Not yet."

"Then how can you be dumped?"

Ya Mi hung her head low, her hair obscuring her face, her mood unclear, her voice downhearted, "I liked him from the first time I saw him at the company, without even knowing he was the big boss. With that face, I thought he was from the PR department. And others said I was after Mr. Xing’s money, utter nonsense. Especially now, this business trip, Mr. Xing took another female assistant with him, what does that mean? I thought he had some feelings for me... So, I’ve decided to give up. If this isn’t heartbreak, what is?"

Xing Ling touched her nose, thinking it did seem to make sense.

"Ling, have you ever had your heart broken?" Ya Mi asked.

"Well... yeah," Xing Ling thought about Ye Yuli and then Ye Sihan...

Observing Xing Ling’s distant expression, Ya Mi eagerly inquired, "You’ve been heartbroken too? How did you get through it?"

Xing Ling pressed her lips together and replied, "Drowned my sorrows." Then had a one-night stand with Ye Sihan, and later gave birth to quadruplets...

If Ya Mi knew this process, she’d be scared stiff.

And she didn’t want Ya Mi to be ’greatly inspired’, so she was not going to share that.

"After getting drunk, you felt better?" Ya Mi was desperate for her answer, as she was in agony.

"It’s a process..." Xing Ling didn’t finish her sentence when two tattooed men from M country appeared on either side of them, blocking her and Ya Mi.

"We paid for the ladies’ drinks," one of the men leered suggestively.

Ya Mi was displeased, "Thanks, but no need. We can pay for ourselves."

Xing Ling tugged at Ya Mi, "Let’s go."

As they stepped off the high stools and attempted to leave, they were intercepted by the two men.

"What’s the rush to leave? You haven’t had a drink with us yet!"

"First time seeing such quality Asians, wanna taste. You look like a big celebrity, ah yes, I remember now, the Shijue spokesperson, wow, I got hard just from your poster!"

"Hey, watch your mouth!" Ya Mi fumed.

"Maybe it is a bit dirty, how about you clean it with your sweet little mouth?"