His lips rested on her hands that were getting warmer as he spoke. "Don't you want to be my Sis? You wanted to be my Sis when you were drunk. If you want, we can go back to how it used to be, or even if you don't want to move back to Yi Residence, I can live with you in this rental house as I did before."Stunned, Ling Yiran instantly raised her head and looked at him in surprise.His thin sexy lips were pressed against her palm while his light, warm breath sprayed on her hand.His face looked handsome with those delicate features, and his eyes were beautiful. It was as if he had fused the two opposites—purity and amorosity—to such an extreme that you could not take your eyes off his face.'Do I want to be his Sis? Do I want to go back to the way it was?' Ling Yiran asked herself. 'Perhaps... that was the warmest and uninhibited time for me.'Back then, I felt like I had a family and would no longer feel lonely!'I never expected love. I just wanted family affection.'A moment l
The red mark on her wrist was so hot that it seemed to burn up anytime soon.As soon as she closed her eyes, she could not get over the image of him kissing the red mark!…Three days later, Zhuo Qianyun got up early in the morning and looked at her son who was still sleeping. Her eyes could not help turning gentle at the sight of him.'It's great that I get to watch him grow up by my side!'She was glad that she had not aborted the child but persevered and gave birth to him. It was the most difficult and painful time for her, but… it was worth it!Mrs. Zhuo saw her daughter's gentle gaze at her grandson when she entered the room and whispered, "Yun, we've packed up everything. We're taking the high-speed train this afternoon. Why don't you get some more sleep?""I can't sleep." Zhuo Qianyun shook her head. "The moving company's coming for our stuff soon. I have to get ready.""I'm worried about restarting the business once we move to G City!" Mrs. Zhuo said worriedly. After al
"My father asked you to announce the wedding date. This way, it'll show you're sincere," said Kong Ziyin."Alright," replied Ye Wenming.He would do whatever she wanted him to do."Then we'll lead the first dance when it's time," added Kong Ziyin."Okay," responded Ye Wenming. Suddenly, the phone rang. He picked up the phone, frowned at the caller ID, and said to Kong Ziyin, "I'm going to take this call. I'll be back soon."With that, he walked to a secluded corner of the banquet hall and answered the phone.It was the contact number of the man he sent to Shen City to keep an eye on Zhuo Qianyun.He probably called at this time because something was going on with Zhuo Qianyun.However, once he answered the phone, his expression changed abruptly.Ye Wenming only heard him say, "President Ye, Zhuo Qianyun is leaving Shen City. She bought the train ticket for 3.45 PM and...""What?""She's not alone," he said.Ye Wenming was a little confused. 'Not alone? What does he mean? I
"I... I don't know," Kong Ziyin said awkwardly. 'Who on earth was that phone call from? Who is Wenming going to stop?'Who... exactly was he referring to?'"What do we do? Does… Wenming not want to marry Ziyin? Is that why he left?" Mrs. Kong said anxiously.After all, the Kong family was originally just the owner of a third-rate small company, but it got into high society because of the Ye family's help all these years.Who did not know that the Kong family depended on the Ye family?Many people even secretly compared the Kong family to a parasite that fed off the Ye family.If the Ye family and the Kong family failed to associate themselves through this marriage, then the Kong family would go back to square one."How is that possible? The Ye family has already accepted the wedding date. How could anything go wrong?" Mr. Kong snapped at his wife and whispered, "Alright, there are so many people here today. Try to act like nothing has happened!"Mrs. Kong could only muster a sm
Mrs. Zhuo felt bitter once she talked about it.Compared to Kong Ziyin, what happened to her daughter was too tragic."Mom, stop!" Zhuo Qianyun said quickly. After all, her son was right beside them and she did not want him to hear about the grown-ups' grudges.Mrs. Zhuo seemed to come to herself and shut her mouth.Fortunately, Lil Yan was focused on his surroundings.With each passing day, Zhuo Qianyun felt her uneasiness growing stronger and stronger. She could not wait for the three of them to get into the high-speed train.Finally, an announcement that they needed to check-in began to play through the broadcast.However, Lil Yan wanted to go to the washroom, so Zhuo Qianyun turned to Mrs. Zhuo and said, "Mom, look after our luggage. I'll take Lil Yan to the washroom.""You gotta hurry. They're checking us in now," said Mrs. Zhuo."Alright, I got it," replied Zhuo Qianyun as she took her son by the hand and went to the washroom.She took her son to the women's washroom be
Though he had ordered his men to stop her, he wanted to see her with his own eyes and ask her what was going on with the child!However, when he actually saw the child, he was surprised for the second time.He did not expect him to be the child he had met before.He had a strange affection for the child and even wanted to sponsor the child.'I didn't expect... the child to be hers!'Ye Wenming bent down, his deep black eyes staring at the small child in front of him. He looked into those eyes that were similar to his."What's... What's your name?" he asked hoarsely."Lil Yan, but it's only a nickname. My full name is Zhuo Yan." The little one smiled at Ye Wenming.When he saw the smile, Ye Wenming finally knew why he had a strange affection for the child. It was because his smile looked like Zhuo Qianyun's!'Zhuo Yan?'"Where's... Where's your dad?" His voice grew hoarser.Hearing this, the little one's happy face immediately became a little sullen. "He's not around anymore.
Zhuo Qianyun took a deep breath before getting into the car with Ye Wenming.Then, Zhuo Qianyun's phone rang. Qianyun looked at the caller ID and saw that it was her mother.She picked it up and heard Mrs. Zhuo's anxious voice from the phone. "Yun, where are you? The check-in process is going to be over soon if you don't come now.""Lil Yan and I can't go over now, Mom. Why don't you find a small hotel to stay in first?" said Zhuo Qianyun."What happened?" asked Mrs. Zhuo.Zhuo Qianyun raised her eyes only to meet Ye Wenming's. He seemed to want to see how she would answer, and there was a cold sneer on the corner of his lips.Lil Yan, who was sitting between them, looked up at her.The father and son had somewhat similar eyes, but now they seemed even more alike."Lil Yan and I are now with Ye Wenming," Zhuo Qianyun said in a calm voice.There was a gasp on the other end of the line, followed by Mrs. Zhuo's panicked voice. "Did... Did he see Lil Yan? Then he... and you..."E
He felt a sensation in his stomach that he could not even express!Just then, the car stopped in front of a hotel. Ye Wenming got out, and Zhuo Qianyun followed suit while holding Lil Yan's hand.The place Ye Wenming stayed was naturally the hotel's presidential suite.It was Lil Yan's first time in a presidential suite. Everything here was full of wonder to him. Even just looking at the 70-inch LCD TV screen, his eyes were wide with curiosity.However, after the initial feeling of novelty, the little one gradually became sleepy.He was supposed to nap after lunch, but he was so excited earlier about taking the high-speed train that he could not fall asleep. Now that they had gotten to the hotel, he immediately fell asleep like a log.Zhuo Qianyun looked at her son who was asleep in her arms and said to Ye Wenming, "Can Lil Yan sleep in this room? If there's anything you want to talk to me about, we'll talk about it in another room. I don't want him to hear things children his ag