312: Darling Zhimo Strikes: We’re Here To Look For Our Father

Darling Zhimo Strikes: We’re Here To Look For Our Father

Third Young Master Ye stopped speaking upon witnessing the rage on his wife's face. The cold expression he had put on earlier faded within seconds. 0

"Do you believe a stranger's words or mine?" Chu Wuyou thought he was hilarious to look at. However, she tried hard to stifle the urge to laugh out loud.

"I believe you, my wife," the man replied obediently. How rare was this!

Third Young Master Ye was being obedient!!!

"Hmm, that's better." She heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she had finally put an end to the argument.

Oh goodness, it was more difficult to coax Third Young Master Ye than her darling Zhixi! The man was undoubtedly incomparable to her darling Zhimo.

However, the man's obedience lasted less than three seconds. He suddenly pulled her into his embrace and locked his lips on hers.

His kisses were furious and fiery. He even reached underneath her shirt to squeeze her full breasts. His actions were so forceful that it hurt the woman.

This astonished Chu Wuyou. Had he not calmed down earlier? Why the sudden rage again?!

Evidently, she only managed to comfort his emotions earlier but not all of him.

Ye Lanchen did not lose control entirely. He remembered that they were in the car and Leng Rong as well as Secretary Liu were standing outside. He was not actually going to do anything to her in the car. 

He finally released her several moments later. He tried his best to suppress the urge rising within him before making a phone call to Secretary Liu. "Come back in."

Secretary Liu, who had received the instruction, entered the car immediately.

During the few seconds gap that the door was opened, Leng Rong caught a glimpse of Chu Wuyou in the back seat. He noticed the woman appeared appropriately dressed and at ease. She looked as if nothing had happened in the car. 

A confused look washed over Leng Rong. Did Ye Lanchen do anything to her in the car or not?

However, no one was going to answer his doubts because Secretary Liu had already closed the door.

"President, are we heading home?" Secretary Liu questioned tentatively.

"Chu Residence," Ye Lanchen replied almost immediately. It was evident that this was not an impromptu decision.

"Chu Residence? Why? Why are we going to Chu Residence?" His reply shocked Chu Wuyou completely. What was he planning to do in Chu Residence?

"What do you think?" He threw a casual glance at the woman and appeared displeased with her reaction.

"Husband, it's getting late. We should head home soon." She leaned in closer toward him, pressing her softness into his embrace.

She could already imagine the chaos that would happen if Grandpa met him. This was exactly why she should not let it happen. 

"There's no rush. The visit is not going to take long." Third Young Master Ye extended his hand to pull the woman into his embrace. He enjoyed her softness and gentleness but that did not change his mind either.

This man was unquestionably shameless and two-faced!!!

Chu Wuyou clenched her teeth but she could not act rashly. He had just been calmed down and this was not the time to provoke him again.

"President, I noticed earlier that Elder Chu has left the house," Secretary Liu commented in a shaky voice.

She was overjoyed at the sound of that. On the contrary, the man's face turned gloomy instantly.

Since Elder Chu had left, they drove past Chu Residence and headed for home instead. The man put on a stern face and remained quiet throughout the entire journey.

Once they stepped foot into the villa, Ye Lanchen began kissing her frantically. He was evidently too impatient to wait until they got upstairs.

Chu Wuyou already expected that he would not let her off the hook tonight. However, she did not anticipate him to be this eager, this savage, this…

Tonight was fated to be another sleepless night.

Two young children walked into the main hall of Ye Company the next day.

"Hey kids, what are you doing here?" The young receptionist grinned gently upon discovering the adorable children.

"We're here to look for someone," Tang Zhimo replied nonchalantly.

"Who are you looking for?" The reception was astonished by the little boy's coolness.

Little Zhixi smiled delightfully before replying in a sweet voice. "We're here to look for our father."

"Can you tell me who's your father?" The receptionist's eyes twinkled with brilliance. These adorable kids belonged to someone from their company? Whose kids were they? 

"My father is the President." The smile on darling Zhixi's face became wider. She appeared rather smug when she announced that.

Tang Zhimo shook his head at her but did not comment otherwise.

The receptionist and the other people present in the main hall were stunned by the little girl's reply.

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