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She looked like a wronged cat, her pitiful eyes making him drool.
"We've done this many times already, what else do you want from me?"
"But it's not appropriate to meet before the wedding, especially not to... you know what I mean!"
"The child has already been born, why should I care about that!"
Ye Zixun's lips curled into a slight smile. He would verify every word Lan Baobao said. If he found out she was lying to him, for the next ten years, he would do everything in his power to make her taste regret while still adhering to their agreement.
However, if everything she said was true and she wasn't deceiving him, he would treat her well. After all, in front of others, Lan Baobao was still his woman.
Ye Zixun kissed her soft lips.
Lan Baobao wanted to struggle, but as soon as she moved, he seized the opportunity.
"Don't, don't do that, they're downstairs!"
"They're not right next to us. Why be afraid of them downstairs? Silly girl, who is your man?" Ye Zixun alternated between tenderness and wildness.
She couldn't resist such teasing and let out soft moans from deep in her throat, stirring Ye Zixun's desire.
"Ah, no, don't do that, it hurts! Be gentle, please!"
"You want me to be gentle?"
Lan Baobao nodded vigorously. A wicked smile appeared on Ye Zixun's face. "If you want me to be gentle, then beg me. If you beg me, I'll be gentle."
At a time like this, not being flattering would be a disservice to herself. Lan Baobao immediately put on a fawning expression, wrapped her arms around Ye Zixun's neck and smiled, "President Ye, handsome Ye, please go easy on me!"
Ye Zixun tilted his head and smiled brightly, "No way!"
Lan Baobao arched her body back, creating a beautiful curve. Ye Zixun tightly embraced her, pressing his lips against her red ones, inhaling the faint scent of her delicate sweat, his nerves electrified. With a thrust...
She screamed as if she had been electrocuted, each time thinking she was prepared, but every touch from him left her feeling weak and unable to resist...
After a hazy night, the next day was another day off. Lan Baobao took her two babies to the bustling downtown area to buy some clothes and snacks, and by the time they were done, it was already evening mealtime.
In the crowded downtown area, they finally found a place to sit down, but the gazes around them felt sharper than usual.
"Look, that person is the bride of the Ye Family. She's getting married next week. How lucky!"
"She looks pretty average; how did she catch the eye of the heir of the Ye Family?"
"That's simple. Did you not see the two babies beside her? Their kids are already that big; the Ye Family has to marry her for the sake of those children! In other words, she succeeded in climbing into bed!"
"So that's how it is. But she looks much prettier in photos on TV and in newspapers than in real life. It really is true that people rely on their clothes!"
"However, her two kids are really cute! Look at that little girl; she's so adorable! I just want to go over and kiss her!"
"That little boy is even cuter! I want to bite him a couple of times! They must look like Ye Zixun!"
Damn it, why do my kids have to look like Ye Zixun? Is it only his genes that are good? Lan Baobao turned around and flashed a bright smile at the women at the nearby tables.
With a friendly squint, she said, "Aren't my two babies adorable? Do you want to come over and take a picture with them? After all, they're half-celebrities now; who knows, you might be able to sell the photos later! Want to come? It's free photography!"
The restaurant suddenly fell silent; everyone lowered their heads to look at their own tables. Those without food began playing with their phones, not daring to glance at Lan Baobao even once.
When she helped her son and daughter fend off those with ulterior motives, those people probably hadn't even started to be narcissistic yet!
Lan Baobao, feeling smug, turned to see Brother Mu and Ruo Ruo looking at her with strange expressions: "What are you looking at? Why the weird faces?"
"Mommy, I haven't seen a certain person in a long time. Do you remember who it is?" Ruo Ruo asked, holding a slice of pizza, her big eyes blinking. Lan Baobao began to ponder slowly.
Recently, she had met many people, but Zhang San Li Si's Lan Baobao couldn't remember them all with her limited brain capacity. As for those she hadn't met, she could hardly think of anyone she might have forgotten recently...
"Ruo Ruo, if you have something to say, just tell Mommy directly. My brain isn't working well; I can't figure out your riddles!"
"Mommy, I don't have any riddles! Just turn around and look at ten o'clock!" Ruo Ruo pouted, as if wishing her mother good luck, then continued munching on her pizza.
Lan Baobao turned to look in the direction of ten o'clock. A white figure blocked her view like a wall. When she glanced down slightly, she saw a silver understated belt buckle.
As she looked up a bit more, she saw a beautiful jawline and a pair of lovely eyes smiling at her.
"Lan Baobao, even while eating, you can't sit still. No wonder you haven't had time to think about me!"
Mu Jiangfeng's eyes were smiling. For over half a month, Lan Baobao seemed to have evaporated from the world; he could only learn about her through television and newspapers. After waiting so long for a call, he hadn't even received a single message. If she wouldn't come find him, then Mu Jiangfeng would have to come find Lan Baobao himself.
He sat down and ruffled the hair of the two children: "Have you both been listening to Mommy lately?"
"Yes!"
Lan Baobao rolled her eyes at the Stinky Kid. That little girl only behaved slightly better when she saw Mu Jiangfeng. Lan Baobao smiled and said: "Mu Jiangfeng, I've really been too busy lately; I just forgot... But I did send you an invitation; you should have received it, right?"
"Yeah, I got it a few days ago. I didn't expect your wedding venue to be in a castle in France. You used to say that places like that looked good in movies, but in reality, they feel like haunted houses. Didn't you want to get married on the grasslands?"
Lan Baobao could only smile and brush it off. That place was decided by Ye Ziyun, and since the wedding expenses were all covered by the Ye Family, what else could she say? A castle it is; when there are enough people around, even ghosts would be scared away.
"This place was chosen by everyone's votes. I'm just a passerby in this matter; it's not something I can decide. Besides, the wedding dress has such a large train, and with the strong winds and sand on the grassland, it's not suitable for a wedding dress!"
Not even being able to decide on her own wedding venue—was this how the Ye Family treated her?
Mu Jiangfeng felt a pang of sadness. Why wasn't he the one to have Lan Baobao? He could treat those two children as if they were his own flesh and blood. The two kids seemed to like him more than their own father.
He was just a step too late; everything had been taken away.
Mu Jiangfeng smiled slightly and said, "Baby, after we send these two kids back, let's go out alone for a bit. You’re getting married soon, but I haven't even congratulated you yet. How about we have a little singles party to celebrate your last week of being single?"
"Uncle Mu, you go ahead. Just bring Mommy back tonight. Mommy, don’t worry; go ahead! Waiter, please pack our things!"
Brother Mu waved his hand, and the waiter quickly came over to pack everything for Ono. After sending Brother Mu and Ruo Ruo off in a taxi, the waiter closed the door and bowed at a ninety-degree angle, watching them leave.
Lan Baobao suddenly opened her purse, only to find that she had just five hundred yuan left for settling the bill and taking a taxi.
Lan Baobao was almost in tears; she had just received her salary last week and had only withdrawn this little five hundred…
"Don't cry; it's just a little money. I won't let you pay today. Where are we going?"
"Since you’re treating today, you choose a place."
Mu Jiangfeng thought for a moment. The first time they met was at a small restaurant—a quiet bar with not many people, just a few couples and some melancholic souls. It was where he had been lost and encountered the equally lost Lan Baobao.
Generally, bars open late and close even later, but this bar outside the bustling city opened around eight o'clock and closed before one in the morning.
Most of the customers at this noodle shop are regulars. When Lan Baobao walked into the shop, the bartender recognized her and happily greeted her.
Lan Baobao deliberately chose a dim corner where not many people could see her. The owner, as usual, served Lan Baobao a cup of milk tea and Mu Jiangfeng a cocktail called Deep Blue Mystery.
Every time she saw the cocktail in Mu Jiangfeng's hand, she was tempted to try it. Once, Mu Jiangfeng let her have a sip, and she embarrassingly became a bit tipsy.
He still remembered Lan Baobao's expression at that time: "Baby, do you remember when you secretly drank my cocktail here and got drunk?"
"Ah? I have a vague impression. You were with me then, and I rambled on a lot when I was drunk!"
"Yes, among the things you said, there’s one I haven't told you. You said I looked really good and that you would take me in. But now it seems like you can't take me in anymore. Baby, do you like Ye Zixun?"
Do I like him? Someone like Ye Zixun is definitely not someone to be liked; he is someone to be revered and served. Lan Baobao's feelings for him were more of fear and pity rather than affection.
"I... I don't really like Ye Zixun."
"Then why those two kids..."
"That was many years ago when I drunkenly... well, I feel guilty about that. And now Mumu and Ruo Ruo already know he is their father. I don't want to stir things up anymore. Since we are getting married, we might as well go through with it. I'm at an age where marriage is reasonable."
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