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"If I really wanted to kill you, would you still be alive until now?"
Ye Zixun's eyes glinted coldly, and Lan Baobao unconsciously moved towards the door, keeping a distance from him. "I really can't be apart from them for this long; I'm scared!"
"What’s there to be scared of? The old man won't eat them. You can at least have a video call with them for an hour, right?"
"An hour? But..."
"Lan Baobao, you only have two choices: either have a video call for an hour or not talk for a whole month. Choose for yourself."
He leaned against the table, looking at Lan Baobao with a cold expression. She thought she could act like the boss just because he had bought her. It was time to remind her that she was just a purchased woman without the right to make decisions; only he had the authority to decide things!
No one should think they could act recklessly in front of her, not even the woman who bore his children!
Ye Zixun's gentle demeanor vanished, and Lan Baobao knew that when he was angry, he turned into the terrifying Cloud Emperor.
"Lan Baobao, don’t forget your identity."
Such cold words.
Her identity was nothing more than the mother of two children and a woman warming a man's bed. While warming the bed, sometimes the child also needed to throw a tantrum.
"Fine, but you need to prepare my heart; let’s postpone the honeymoon for a while."
"Are you bargaining with me?"
This damn woman dared to act all high and mighty after giving her a little leeway. Ye Zixun's expression was darker than that of Great Xia after releasing three pig livers. If he pushed any further, it would lead to mutual destruction.
Just thinking about having time in the future made Lan Baobao relent slightly.
"It’s just for a while; once I confirm that Mumu and Ruo Ruo have adapted to life in your family, I will obediently go on the honeymoon trip with you. If you really want to travel now, we can deal with it in France first. After all, there are very few places on Earth you haven't been to, and I’ve hardly traveled abroad. France is also a nice honeymoon destination, right?"
She played the sycophant again, fully aware that Ye Zixun was a scheming man who might retaliate against her later. Yet Lan Baobao refused to learn from this aspect and continued to challenge his limits.
How many times would it take for her to understand that she was merely a tool for paid surrogacy? Did she need him to truly explode and teach her a lesson before she realized her situation? Unless absolutely necessary, Ye Zixun really didn’t want to ruin this interesting toy.
"Lan Baobao." Ye Zixun stood up and approached her step by step, slightly lowering his head, and calmly said in her ear, "This is the last warning. Do not challenge my patience, do not touch my bottom line, and do not disobey my orders. Understand?"
The cold aura emanating from Ye Zixun was menacing. Did this man really want to kill her? Lan Baobao lowered her eyelids. If it were him, he might really have the ability to kill her.
Lan Baobao was unable to seriously contemplate this issue; she lowered her head, her voice becoming soft, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to argue with you, but I really haven't separated from Mumu and Ruo Ruo. I'm afraid of being apart from them! I..."
Glancing at Ye Zixun, his dangerous eyes were unfathomable, and in an instant, Lan Baobao felt a slight tingle all over her body. Tears welled up in her eyes: "I... I really can't bear it. I'm worried; I... can you give me a little more time?"
Ye Zixun remained silent for a moment, watching her tearful expression that looked so pitiful, like a cat that had been bullied and mistreated. The importance of their son and daughter to her had far surpassed that of him as her newlywed husband. Besides jealousy and envy, Ye Zixun felt a strong sense of resentment.
Why was she so attached to them instead of him? In the past, his mother had only had eyes for his father.
Could it be that the genes had deteriorated to the point where he couldn't even captivate his own wife?
Was he really that lacking? He recalled how many women had surrounded him before; he had given up almost everything for her, yet this woman could not reciprocate in the same way.
This deal seemed to be a loss.
"Ye Zixun, honey, please, can we just travel around France first?"
As soon as she called him "honey," Ye Zixun's anger gradually dissipated. Lan Baobao bravely tugged at his sleeve: "Don't be angry; I know my position—it's just a contract. I never expected to go on a honeymoon trip. Can you give me some time to prepare? Let's enjoy France first."
A contract...
Indeed, it was a marriage maintained by a contract. Why should he waste his energy and time feeling jealous over a woman he bought?
"Okay, honeymoon in France first, but I can't waste all my vacation there. Do you understand?"
"Understood."
At the beginning of their torturous honeymoon in France, Ye Zixun wandered around this place helplessly.
For wealthy women, this was paradise; thus, Lan Baobao had been enjoying herself lately—other than eating and shopping. The dignified Cloud Emperor had become this girl’s porter, coming back empty-handed but leaving with bags full of things. After a week, Ye Zixun finally exploded with frustration.
After he accidentally knocked down the crystal chandelier in the hotel and ruined a suite, Lan Baobao finally reached a compromise with a pair of children...
She decided to go to the countryside instead of shopping.
On a pleasant weekend morning, Lan Baobao leisurely rode her mountain bike along the country road. The cool breeze brushed against her, and the loose strands of hair danced across her cheeks, creating a tingling sensation that felt quite nice.
Although it was summer, the air was still refreshing. She felt fortunate to have chosen such a good day, and Lan Baobao took pride in it.
However, Ye Zixun, who was driving behind her, was not pleased. Early in the morning, this lazy woman actually suggested exercising.
It was just exercise; bed exercises were still exercises too. Yet she insisted on going outdoors to enjoy the fresh air and bask in the morning sun.
In fact, he could also enjoy fresh air while engaging in bed exercises with her outdoors. Wasn't this comfortable aerobic activity better than riding a bike?
Feeling frustrated, he imagined Lan Baobao naked and helplessly at his mercy countless times in his mind. The image of her excited cries and endless spring scenes flashed through his head. When he turned his gaze away, those thoughts vanished instantly. Reluctantly, he turned his head back to focus on driving behind Lan Baobao as she rode her bike, recalling the scene from that morning when he had just woken up.
He had slept well all night without any disturbances. After enjoying himself freely, he held her close and slept soundly until dawn.
In the morning, Ye Zixun was awakened by the chirping of birds outside. The summer trees were lush and green, and the birds' calls grew increasingly crisp. In the French manor, there was an added touch of pastoral charm; even the birds sounded more aristocratic.
After waking up, Ye Zixun looked at Lan Baobao lying beside him. Her hair was scattered across the pillow, her nose was delicately upturned, her lips were rosy, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she began to wake.
Finally, he caught a glimpse of Lan Baobao's beautiful sleeping posture. For several days, she had looked like a dead pig without any grace. Today, however, she appeared cute and charming.
Not bad; she was almost like a normal woman!
Ye Zixun nodded with a smile.
As he watched her, Ye Zixun couldn't help but reach out to stroke Lan Baobao's face.
The touch beneath his fingers was delicate and soft; his fingertips lightly grazed her pink cheeks and traced over her exquisite ears. Watching her eyelashes tremble slightly made him feel like a child eager to see how she would react.
His fingers moved down to her earlobe and slowly traveled down to her white neck, where he could feel the pulse beating beneath the skin—smooth and slender; it felt as if he could crush her with just a gentle squeeze.
However, Ye Zixun couldn't bear to crush this interesting toy; he only wanted to leave a kiss mark on her neck. After admiring her neck for a while, Ye Zixun ultimately restrained his impulse to kiss her. Then, noticing the half-exposed shoulder due to her loose nightgown, he gently stroked it, tracing circles with his hand.
Lan Baobao felt a slight itch and couldn't help but move, pressing closer to Ye Zixun.
Seeing that she hadn’t woken up, Ye Zixun became bolder, letting his hand slide down and into the neckline of her nightgown...
At this point, Lan Baobao was completely awake. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized she was being controlled by Ye Zixun from both sides. Faced with his wicked smile, she decisively pushed him away with lightning speed and jumped off the bed.
Ye Zixun was silently enjoying the wonderful sensation of Lan Baobao's touch when he didn’t expect her to suddenly push him away and leap off the bed. He frowned and expressed his dissatisfaction in a low voice, "Aren't you supposed to return to your previous position to fulfill your duties as a wife? How dare you push me away and refuse me? Are you tired of living?"
Having spent some time together, Lan Baobao had begun to understand Ye Zixun. He habitually acted fierce towards her, but given his current state, he wasn't the angriest he could be. So she didn't respond directly but changed the subject.
"Don't you think I've gained weight recently? I feel like my figure has changed drastically, so I can't bear to let you touch me too much; I'm afraid it might ruin your mood!" Lan Baobao said with a hint of melancholy as she pinched the flesh at her side. "Sigh, it turns out one can't be too pampered; I've got some extra meat now."
Since their wedding, Lan Baobao had been protected by Ye Zixun and rarely saw his circle of friends. She understood that while Ye Zixun was protecting her, he also kept her away from too many business matters involving Mina.
The business affairs occupied a significant portion of Ye Zixun's life; he wouldn't let anyone interfere with it. Since he didn't bring it up, Lan Baobao naturally didn't ask about it either.
Aside from this matter, all she did was eat, drink, relieve herself, sleep, shop for things, and spend whatever little time she had left accompanying their two pups. The last bit of time was occasionally spent indulging Ye Zixun and helping him complete the arduous "exercise."
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