Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 406 Only Warmth for Her

Chapter 406 Only Warmth for Her

"Will you dare to stare at other men like that again?" He was right next to her, and she still dared to stare at other men. No matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't stay calm.

As he spoke, the anger that had just subsided in his heart gradually rose again.

Yue Yirou, still recovering, gasped, "I was watching him, but..."

"So you're admitting it now? Yue Yirou, what exactly do you mean? Do you think I'm not handsome enough, or are you tired of my face?" Yan Ye was angry but also felt a little panicked. What if she really got tired of his face? Should he get plastic surgery?

"Yan Ye, please calm down a little, okay?" Yue Yirou felt a headache coming on.

"Calm down? You want me to calm down?"

"Yes, calm down first, listen to me..."

Before Yue Yirou could finish speaking, Yan Ye pulled her hand and led her back to the banquet hall. She was a little confused. When she looked up, she saw Yan Ye staring intently at a sexy woman without even blinking.

Yue Yirou was speechless, yet also found it somewhat amusing.

He's a father now, how can he still be so childish?

"Yan Ye, have you seen enough? I'm very angry," Yue Yirou said, suppressing a laugh.

Yan Ye turned around, pulled her to a corner, and glared at her angrily: "You know how to be angry now? Put yourself in my shoes, how am I supposed to calm down? Tell me how I can stop being angry?"

"I'm sorry." He wouldn't listen to her explanations, so all she could say was sorry.

"Hmph." Yan Ye turned his face away.

Yue Yirou tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek: "I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I will never stare at other men again. I will only stare at you, okay? I will stare at you all day long, okay?"

Yan Ye glanced at her: "No, stop staring at me all day long, I'll get tired of it."

"No." Yue Yirou reached out and touched his forehead. "I would never get tired of looking at your face, which is the most handsome in the world."

Yan Ye finally turned to look at her properly, a slight smile playing on his lips: "You really won't get tired of it?"

"I swear to God." Yue Yirou raised her hand.

"That's more like it." Yan Ye took her hand down, held it tightly in his palm, kissed her cheek, and then led her to a seat.

Many people came over with wine glasses, trying to get on Yan Ye's good side, but after a few polite words, they were dismissed by his cold face.

"Ye, can't you smile at them? Even if you don't smile, you don't have to keep that cold face, do you? They don't owe you any money." Yue Yirou didn't want him to keep putting on a cold face for everyone.

"I don't owe them any money, so why should I smile at them?" Yan Ye retorted.

"..." Yue Yirou was speechless.

"I was born with an icy expression, didn't you know?" Yan Ye uttered again in a low voice.

"..." That's in front of others. How often do you laugh like a fool in front of her?

However, despite being speechless, Yue Yirou was still very touched. Yan Ye was indifferent to everyone else, but he smiled only at her, reserving all his tenderness for her and warming only her heart.

Yue Yirou couldn't help but lean over and kiss Yan Ye on the cheek.

"Not shy anymore?" Yan Ye smiled and pulled her into his arms. "This is in public."

"What's there to be ashamed of when I kiss my own husband?" Yue Yirou buried her face in his chest after saying that. Yan Ye's words made her blush instantly.

"Heh." Yan Ye hugged her, laughing happily.

Those around Yan Ye were stunned by his bright smile; they had always thought he had a naturally icy demeanor.

On stage, Jiang Mengru and Xu Shaojun shared a passionate kiss amidst applause and laughter.

Yue Yirou lifted her face from Yan Ye's embrace, but as soon as she did, someone pressed her face back down: "Not suitable for children."

"..." She chuckled softly, speechless.

After the applause subsided, a light and beautiful melody filled the banquet hall. Jiang Mengru, arm in arm with Xu Shaojun, walked down from the stage with a smile and stepped onto the dance floor to start the ball.

Yue Yirou tried to lift her head again to watch Jiang Mengru and Xu Shaojun's opening dance, but as soon as she did, someone pressed her head back down.

This time, his reason was quite domineering: "You're not allowed to look."

“…I only watch Mengru dance,” Yue Yirou sighed.

"That's impossible. They're dancing a duet, they're stuck together."

"..."

Yue Yirou could only continue to bury her head in Yan Ye's arms until the opening dance ended and everyone entered the dance floor together. Only then did Yan Ye remove the large hand that was pressing down on her head.

Yue Yirou glared at him speechlessly, then turned her gaze to the dance floor, intending to look for Jiang Mengru. But then she heard someone's displeased voice: "Who do you want to see?"

Knowing what he meant, Yue Yirou simply shifted her gaze to his face: "I want to see you."

Yan Ye brought his face closer to hers: "I'll show you, I'll kiss you."

Yue Yirou raised her hand and pushed his handsome face aside, speechless: "I'm going to the restroom."

As soon as Yue Yirou left, Jiang Mengru and Xu Shaojun came out of the dance floor. Xu Shaojun took a glass of wine from the tray carried by the waiter and went over to greet the guests. Jiang Mengru looked around and then walked straight towards Yan Ye.

"Young Master Ye, what about Yi Rou?"

"She went to the restroom," Yan Ye said calmly.

"Oh, I was wondering why I didn't see her." Jiang Mengru sat down in a nearby seat and waited for Yue Yirou.

After Jiang Mengru sat down, Yan Ye stood up from the sofa.

"Young Master Ye, are you also going to the restroom?" Jiang Mengru asked.

"No, I just want to change seats."

"Why is that?" Jiang Mengru asked, puzzled.

"We're both in relationships. If we're sitting on the same sofa alone, aren't you worried about your husband misunderstanding? I'm worried about my wife misunderstanding."

After Yan Ye finished speaking, he walked towards the empty sofa next to him.

Jiang Mengru: "..."

is this necessary?

When she first heard that Yue Yirou had married a husband who loved her very much, she didn't believe it. Especially when she learned that her husband was Yan Ye, she felt that it was simply impossible. What was Yan Ye's status? What was Yue Yirou's status? Their social statuses were so different. How could Yan Ye possibly fall in love with Yue Yirou?

But judging from Yan Ye's willingness to accompany Yue Yirou to her engagement ceremony and his behavior just now, he truly loves Yue Yirou.

However, she wasn't jealous of Yue Yirou, because she had also found a man who loved her very much.

Jiang Mengru shifted her gaze to Xu Shaojun, who was exchanging pleasantries with the guests, and a happy, sweet smile gradually appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

Xu Shaojun used to be a womanizer, always flirting with other women, but after meeting her, he settled down and became devoted to her.

If a philandering man is willing to cleanse himself of his ways and settle down for you, it means he loves you very much.

Jiang Mengru looked at Xu Shaojun, her smile growing wider and wider.