My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again - Chapter 393
Chapter 393: Chapter 393: Be good, wait for Daddy to come home_1
Ye Qilan’s eyes flashed.
Even if his words didn’t count, what of it? Su Hongxing still had to obediently stay by his side, right?
“Ye Qilan, do you remember what I told you? Those who are too greedy will end up losing everything. Don’t repeat your past mistakes, or I fear you will end up on the same path!” Su Hongxing finished talking and pushed Ye Qilan away.
She smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes and walked away gracefully.
That night, Ye Qilan made his way to Su Hongxing’s bed.
Su Hongxing was not asleep yet, seeing that it was him, she only glanced at him once, then found a comfortable position to lean on in his arms.
Her initiative to move closer made Ye Qilan very happy, then the kiss she planted on his forehead accelerated his heart rate.
Could this mean she was willing to continue being his woman?
He tried to return her kiss, but Su Hongxing slipped into his arms instead, her soft breathing reached his ears, he knew she was asleep.
The next morning, Su Hongxing was woken up by the noise.
Ye Qilan was tying his tie and seeing her wake up, he simply threw his hands up: “Can you help me tie my tie?”
Su Hongxing was still half asleep, seeing Ye Qilan approaching her, she quickly tied his tie and then snuggled back into the quilt to continue sleeping.
Before Ye Qilan headed out, he looked at the figure curled up under the quilt and thought, this time, his engagement should go smoothly, right?
She wouldn’t appear and make a scene at his engagement banquet, and she couldn’t possibly use Beichuan to provoke him again.
Thinking this way, his heart was suddenly a bit chaotic.
He slowly walked back to the bed, pulled open the quilt, and lightly pecked her belly, “Behave yourself, wait for Daddy to come back.”
By then he would choose a nice name for the child…
Today is Saturday; the sky is clear.
Su Hongxing got up at eight-thirty. Only Xiaole and Liu Qingyin were left in the villa. Everyone else had left for the engagement banquet, including old Ye.
“Your face doesn’t look good, are you uncomfortable?” Liu Qingyin sat next to Su Hongxing.
Su Hongxing was watching TV and turned her head to smile in response to hearing this: “No, I’m very well.”
She did not tell Liu Qingyin that when she had just descended the stairs, there was an oil spill at the staircase’s turn. She slipped, but she quickly got up.
“Really, you’re okay?” Liu Qingyin continued to ask worriedly.
Su Hongxing casually shook her head: “Don’t disturb me watching TV. If you’re really bored, go play with Xiaole.”
Liu Qingyin indeed didn’t find the TV show interesting as Su Hongxing was watching a shopping channel. How could that be entertaining? It was surprising Su Hongxing was so invested in it.
Xiaole was busy in the kitchen, Liu Qingyin ran in to help, and brought up Su Hongxing: “Xiaole, have you noticed my sister’s complexion is getting worse?”
Xiaole was indifferent: “It looks fine to me.”
Perhaps due to her figure, Su Hongxing always appeared to be in good spirits, so she rarely paid attention to whether Su Hongxing’s complexion was healthy or not.
“Maybe I’m overthinking it?” Liu Qingyin shook her head, deciding to stop her wild speculations.
After sitting in the living room for a while, Su Hongxing slowly stood up and walked delicately to the second floor.
Her fatigue became apparent at the staircase; she didn’t seem to have the strength to continue.
Later on, she didn’t even know how she managed to get to the main bedroom.
The master bedroom remained unchanged.
She remembered the first time she saw this bedroom, she thought Ye Qilan was a very peculiar man.
The room was filled with white everywhere; the curtains, bedsheets, bed, sofa, all so bright it could dazzle one’s eyes.
Only later did she learn that Ye Qilan himself was also a pure white.
