Chapter 568

furious but then sneered coldly again, "What do you think you are In the future, when you enter this industry, Warming, don't run into me on the path."Warming raised an eyebrow with a sweet smile that...Chapter 568

Hearing her childish words, he nearly burst out laughing. She was chasing after him and even proposing to him. Ye Feimo smiled, and his gloomy mood instantly brightened. How had she become so adorable

In fact, he was a little curious about how his little wife would chase someone.

But he knew for sure that this curiosity wouldn’t be fulfilled.

Wenran pleaded with him; their roles were reversed. In the past, he had begged her, and now she was begging him. This was truly fair.

"Feimo, okay Okay" Ye Feimo smiled faintly. Could he say no It seemed like he couldn’t. Otherwise, this little creature in his arms would cry again. He had originally intended to make things difficult for her, but seeing the pitiful look on her face made him soften his heart. Never mind then; he wouldn’t be too harsh with her, especially when she was crying in his arms, and he couldn’t help but want to agree to all of her requests immediately.

"You said this yourself, don't forget about it as soon as the sun rises." Ye Feimo said. Wenran smiled with squinted eyes. "I won't; I'll remember you when the day breaks, here."

She patted her chest, and this action warmed Ye Feimo’s heart. She wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Feimo, shall we go home I haven’t been home for a long time."

Ye Feimo was taken aback, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "I threw all your clothes away."

Warm smiled warmly, "No worries, I'll wear yours. You love it best when I wear your clothes."

Ye Feimo pinched her waist; that stubborn girl.

Suddenly, he was eager to return home and didn’t want to stay at Blueberry Night any longer. He really wanted to take her back home. It had indeed been a long time since he’d been home. That house felt cold and empty without her; there wasn’t even the slightest trace of vitality.

Ye Feimo dispatched someone to inform Su Ran and the others before taking Warm away. Cai Xiaojing said, "What a wonderful New Year."

Chen Xieru was somewhat worried, "Do you think they really made up"

"Of course they did. As long as Feimo can let go of his pride, even fools could see that Warm came back this time for him. If he still didn’t figure it out and continued to be stubborn, then he would truly be foolish." Su Ran said, "Ah, we’ll probably witness Feimo showing off again soon, with his wife coming home and them getting back together; what a joyous occasion."

Tang Shuwen said, "Indeed, it is heartening. I originally thought they’d stubbornly stick to their ways for several years, but unexpectedly, just one year passed before things turned around."

Xu Wenhui heard Ye Feimo reminding Wenran to be careful of the steps as she came out of the restroom. She had heard that General Manager Ye was cold and indifferent, but his tone was full of care and affection. She secretly watched from a corner as Ye Feimo escorted Wenran down the stairs. He wanted to carry her, but Wenran insisted on walking by herself. The two of them chatted and laughed all the way down and left together.

She came out from the corner with a slightly gloomy expression. It turned out that they had already made up; she no longer had any hope.

Name City Apartment.

Wenran drank more than usual today. She didn’t feel much when she was at Blueberry Night, but after sitting in the car for over half an hour, the alcohol took effect and she felt dizzy and hot. When they reached Name City Apartment building, she had already fallen asleep.

Ye Feimo parked his car and carried her into the elevator. He went all the way up to the 44th floor and entered the main bedroom, where he laid her down on the bed. Wenran was slightly awake for a moment. Ye Feimo asked if she wanted to wash her face; she nodded. When he fetched hot water, she had already fallen asleep again.

Wenran didn’t usually throw tantrums when drunk but simply fell into a deep sleep instead. Ye Feimo gritted his teeth and said that the woman chasing him would still end up being taken care of by him at home. He changed into sleeping clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and went to find Wenran’s pajamas for her. Her fair skin tinged with pink tempted him; however, seeing how deeply she was asleep, he could only give up. All of Wenran's belongings were still there. Ye Feimo carried her into the bathroom, helping her remove her makeup and wash her face. Since she had just put on light makeup, it wasn’t difficult to take off. However, carrying her while doing so was quite inconvenient; both their clothes got wet halfway through. Ye Feimo decided to run a hot bath for them instead. After they washed up, they changed into new pajamas and finally settled down.

During this time, Wenran opened one eye but then continued sleeping as she pleased, enjoying the pampering by Ye Feimo.

In bed, he had her lie on her stomach while he dried her hair for her. Wenran’s long straight hair turned into long curly hair. Its texture wasn’t as soft as before and felt a bit rougher, not as comfortable to touch as it used to be; yet the warm feeling remained unchanged.

Wenran, Wenran...

This is his wife. She's back, returning to his side.

That night, he watched her peaceful sleeping face until the dawn broke before he fell asleep himself.

The warmth of a cozy night left them feeling drowsy when they woke up late in the morning, close to ten o'clock. When she turned over, she felt warmth next to her and opened her eyes to see Ye Feimo had also just woken up; their gazes met directly.

Warmen did a quick sit-up from under the covers, but due to sitting up too quickly, some part of her body cramped up in pain. She frowned as she felt the pain, and Ye Feimo looked at her expressionlessly—it seemed that everything she had said and done last night was forgotten. He asked bluntly: "Why are you here"

"You've forgotten everything" His voice wasn't pleasant; it sounded like he was ready for a confrontation. Warmen was taken aback, then smiled while shaking her head. "I didn’t drink to the point of passing out last night."

In other words, she had been fully conscious. Besides, during their bath together, there were times when she was awake and knew what was happening; however, it wasn't very comfortable, so she closed her eyes pretending to be asleep. Eventually, she really fell asleep.

Ye Feimo's expression softened a bit as Warmen looked down and saw that she indeed wore his shirt—cool on the floor, she didn’t need guessing to know that she was wearing nothing else besides this white shirt.

She scratched her head and couldn't help but pull the covers tighter. Ye Feimo’s hands were behind his head; the blanket had slipped off, revealing a large expanse of tanned skin, with his muscular chest fully exposed. Although he was slender, his physique was still impressive to look at for a moment that made Warmen feel awkward and she couldn’t help but turn her head away. But then again, they were husband and wife for a year; it wasn't like they hadn't seen each other before. Yet, this scene after the intimate encounter felt strangely unfamiliar and long overdue.i's body away; the bodies of the rest of the mafia underlings were not intact. After searching around, they only found a watch belonging to Mo Yao. He had worn this watch for seven years—it was bought...