Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 432 - 373 You are really poisonous_3

"Right, these people are too annoying," Shuiling agreed, finding them annoying as well, "Xiaoyan, Xiaonian and I are heroes, you can’t hold us back. Xiaonian and I are going out for a bit, you just stay here. If anyone asks, just say we went for a walk." Shuiling looked at Wenjing, who in fact was also a fearless leader.

"Shuiling, never mind him, let’s go," Xiaonian had changed her clothes, "If we don’t leave now, my mom will be here soon. Once my mom comes, I won’t be able to leave."

"Okay, let’s go." Shuiling took Xiaonian’s hand to leave.

"Wait for me, I’m coming too," Xiaoyan couldn’t argue with the two bosses, and wanted to join them.

Xiaonian’s injury hadn’t healed yet; if something bad happened, could he just ignore it?

"That’s more like it," Xiaonian patted her own brother’s shoulder, "That’s my good brother, I haven’t pampered you for nothing."

"Oh please, I’d thank you if you could just stay out of trouble," Xiaoyan was at his wit’s end with his sister.

"Enough, stop bickering," Shuiling looked outside, "My car is right outside, we better hurry. If you run into your grandpa or your mom, see if you can still get out."

"Let’s go."

...

Xiaofeng had just finished her soup when Ye Cheng arrived.

Mrs. Yu treated him with great respect, and he gestured to Mrs. Yu, "Mrs. Yu, you can go be busy."

"Why are you here?" Xiaofeng took out a toothpick, without a hint of elegance, began picking her teeth in front of Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng sat down beside her, "I missed you, came to see you."

Xiaofeng neither agreed nor disagreed.

"I have something to tell you."

Xiaofeng stood up and went downstairs, Ye Cheng followed.

Xiaofeng sat at the head of the bed, looking at Erbao, who was sleeping soundly, the little guy slept deeply with an honest sleeping posture, looking like an angel, evoking the urge to bite.

"You came at the right time, I also have something to tell you." Xiaofeng’s gaze shifted from the babies.

"What do you want to tell me?" Ye Cheng laughed lightly, "I came to suggest that we have a proper wedding ceremony. The last one at your place felt a bit simple."

Xiaofeng laughed hearing Ye Cheng’s words.

It was hard to deny, the offer was very tempting.

A wedding, especially one that could attract the attention of the entire Imperial Capital, was something every woman yearned for.

She extended her hand, wrapped it around Ye Cheng’s neck, and pinned him against the corner, her voice soft, "Ye Cheng, I don’t consider myself very outstanding, and I’ve always wondered what attracted you. Do you know what the consequences of this are?"

Ye Cheng was enjoying the moment, these whispers only exchanged between lovers felt more like negotiating deals: "It’s normal for men to marry, and women to wed, what could possibly be the consequences."

If he had to name one, his biggest fear was her leaving one day, a feeling growing stronger, as if she could leave at any moment, taking their baby with her, and leaving him nowhere to find them.

"Do you know what I like most about you?" At that moment, Xiaofeng looked at Ye Cheng’s handsome face, undeniable, her heart was racing, love clearly visible in her eyes.

How could such a Ye Cheng not make her heart flutter? Every time like this, she wanted to cast aside all societal bindings and be with this man recklessly, to stay with him for a lifetime.

"Where?" Ye Cheng gazed into her gradually blurred eyes as he reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Her waist was slender, easily encircled with a gentle grip.

"You look as if you care little about everything in the world." Xiaofeng looked into his face, as if gazing at the love of her life, "You have this boldness as if even if I were a fox spirit in another life, you would defy the world for me."

Listening to her, Ye Cheng laughed. His eyes slightly narrowed, and all he saw was her, "I had fallen for you long ago. Don’t you know? I’ve always wondered why you could be so calm. Is it because my charm is not enough to drive you mad with love for me?"

"Right now, I really want to go crazy for you." Xiaofeng opened her mouth, gently biting his lip, "Actually, I’m not conservative. At many times, I’m very bold."

"So, do you want to be bold with me now?" Ye Cheng wanted to turn passive into active, but he didn’t.

This woman’s thoughts were too unstable, he couldn’t be sure. After she had given him sweetness, she wanted to talk about something with him.

"Ye Cheng." Xiaofeng stopped her actions, "Can I take back what I said earlier?"

Ye Cheng’s eyes deepened, just as expected, she still wished to escape.

"Which statement?"

"The one about standing by you, staying together."

"What if I don’t agree?" Hence, I don’t mind even if Erbao isn’t mine. Why are you running away? What are you worried about?

Xiaofeng lowered his head, making it easier for her to take the initiative.

Unable to contain himself any longer, Ye Cheng roared low as he turned passive action into active, quickly pulling her into the inner wardroom.

Xiaofeng sat on the floor, feeling as if all the air had been sucked out of her heart.

Ye Cheng looked at her, continuing the earlier conversation, "What if I don’t agree?"

Leaning against the cupboard, Xiaofeng twirled a strand of hair at her chest, her face flushed and her eyes tender after their intimacy.

Xiaofeng looked up, stars twinkling in her eyes, "If you don’t agree, then I’ll keep my previous statement."

Ye Cheng didn’t care. What was she fretting over all these trivial matters for?

Ye Cheng felt a sigh of relief in his heart, clasped her hand, and intertwined his fingers with hers, "Silly girl, I’m here for you. Just wait to be my bride, alright?"

"You always make my heart flutter." Xiaofeng circled his neck again, biting him as she listened to his indulgent tone, "You really are toxic."

Sometimes, the heart can’t lie. No matter how nonchalantly she spoke, she couldn’t deny the fact that she had been moved by, or had fallen in love with, Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng chuckled, "Thank you for not directly agreeing to my mom today."

"Feeling smug, aren’t you? Proud that I’ve started to consider your feelings and even willing to prioritize you over Erbao."

"Whether it’s your case or mine, Erbao’s place is always first." Ye Cheng’s forehead rested against hers, "Maybe my grandfather was right, they really are my kind."

Before meeting Xiaofeng, he had indeed lost his memory once.

So, what had happened before the amnesia?

"But I have no memory of you." Although she couldn’t remember the details, she was certain that the likelihood of Ye Cheng being there that time beneath the slope was very slim.