"What are you two talking about! I don't understand!" Nangong Qianyu said indignantly, watching them speak in riddles.
Yan Yinluo didn't quite understand either.
"Qianyu! If I told you that Junxue wants to control the entire Li clan through Li Huan, would you dare to believe me?" Ye Ming said, smiling at Nangong Qianyu.
"What?"
Upon hearing this earth-shattering statement, Nangong Qianyu felt her brain struggling to keep up.
Not only her, but Yan Yinluo was also shocked.
How could Li Huan alone involve the entire Li clan?
No matter how they thought about it, they couldn't figure it out.
Fang Junxue glanced at Ye Ming, her lips curling up slightly, unsure of what to say.
"Forget it! Forget it! You guys figure these things out yourselves! I don't want to think about it anymore!"
After hearing these words, Nangong Qianyu, with her self-awareness, was unwilling to get involved in matters that would kill her brain cells.
She wasn't cut out for it.
Yan Yinluo made the same choice as her.
"Alright! I'll handle the rest!" Fang Junxue stood up, exuding an air of unparalleled dominance.
What was she going to do?
Seeing this, Ye Ming couldn't help but recall the mysterious Master Number One's evaluation of Fang Junxue.
"Is this my empress?"
Ye Ming smiled, feeling that having such a woman by his side was a great fortune in life.
"When are you going back to the company?" Ye Ming asked.
Back to the company?
Was Fang Junxue returning to Qianxue Group?
"Tomorrow!"
Fang Junxue left two words and then went upstairs.
Some preparations needed to be made in advance.
After Fang Junxue left, Nangong Qianyu asked with a bewildered expression, "Ye Ming! Why is Sister Junxue suddenly returning to the company!"
Now, she completely couldn't keep up with the train of thought of Ye Ming and the other two.
"Are you sure you want to know?"
Ye Ming looked at her with a half-smile and said, "Then I'll have to start with why Junxue didn't want me to kill Li Huan! First..."
"Stop! I was wrong!"
Before Ye Ming could finish speaking, Nangong Qianyu immediately stood up and interrupted,
"Forgive me! Please let me go!"
With that, she quickly slipped away.
If she continued to listen, she was afraid her brain cells would be greatly depleted.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Nangong Qianyu's embarrassed escape, Ye Ming couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then turned his gaze to Yan Yinluo in his arms, raising an eyebrow, and said, "Yinluo! Do you want to know?"
Hearing this, the other party directly punched his chest, rolled her eyes, and said,
"Bad guy!"
Clearly, she also didn't want to know those brain-draining answers.
"Let's go! Let's go rest!"
Rest!
Upon hearing these two words, Yan Yinluo's little face blushed again. At this moment, not only her face but also her heartbeat quickened.
She didn't dare to look up, unsure of what she was thinking.
After a while, Ye Ming carried Yan Yinluo back to her room and gently placed her on the bed, saying, "No matter how Zhou Ting is tomorrow, the online storm will subside. So..." He lowered his head slightly and gently kissed her forehead, "So! I wish my little superstar a sweet dream!"
Feeling the warmth on her forehead, Yan Yinluo's heart rate accelerated once again. The rosy blush on her cheeks became even more vibrant.
"Goodnight!"
He pulled the covers over her and prepared to leave.
Would anyone really think Ye Ming would do something to Yan Yinluo?
Surely not! Surely not!
But as Ye Ming turned to leave, he suddenly felt a tug on his clothes.
"Ming... Brother Ming! Don't... don't go, okay!"
Yan Yinluo held onto his clothes, not wanting Ye Ming to leave.
Her voice trembled slightly, and after speaking, she quickly added, "It's... it's not what you think! I... I just want you to stay with me, I'm a little... scared!"
It seemed that the dream she had during her coma had left some psychological scars.
Seeing this, would anyone misunderstand the meaning of Yan Yinluo's words?
Surely not! Surely not!
"Yinluo! This... this is a bit..."
Ye Ming didn't dare to agree immediately.
When it came to self-awareness, he was very clear. With his nature, he might do something less than human.
After all, Yan Yinluo had just experienced some unpleasant memories, and for something like that to happen at this time.
It was inappropriate!
"I believe in Brother Ming!"
Yan Yinluo tugged at his arm, her eyes seeming to sparkle.
"Damn! Believe me! I don't even believe myself!" Ye Ming grumbled inwardly.
But looking at Yan Yinluo's trusting eyes, Ye Ming finally agreed.
At the same time, he encouraged himself: "Calm down! You must be calm! You can do it! Young Master Ye!"
The lights went out, and the room fell into darkness.
At this moment, Yan Yinluo was very well-behaved, lying quietly in Ye Ming's embrace, feeling safe and comfortable.
Ye Ming himself was also a little surprised.
He had expected to have all sorts of wild thoughts while holding such a delicate beauty to sleep. But in reality, after holding Yan Yinluo, his heart was surprisingly calm.
She was like a docile kitten nestled in his arms. Holding her, his gaze was filled with tenderness, not lust.
Neither of them spoke, as feeling each other's heart was better than a thousand words.
Thus, the peaceful night passed quietly without any disturbances.
...
As a ray of warm sunlight streamed through the glass into the room, both individuals' eyes fluttered open simultaneously. They looked at each other, smiles spreading across their faces.
"Brother Ming! Good morning!"
Looking at that sweet smile, Ye Ming's previously calm heart skipped a beat.
"My little superstar! Good morning!"
Just as he was about to plant a good morning kiss on her delicate forehead, Yan Yinluo attacked him first.
Feeling the soft touch on his lips, Ye Ming's eyes widened, somewhat taken aback. But slowly, relying on instinct, he subconsciously responded.
In the battle of lips and tongues, Ye Ming gradually gained the upper hand.
After all, in terms of experience, Young Master Ye was quite rich.
Because the pure yang energy in the morning was already strong, under such provocation, Ye Ming's hands seemed to lose control and reached inside the beauty's pajamas.
"Hmph!"
Feeling her body being attacked, the hazy look in Yan Yinluo's eyes had subsided slightly.
"Ming... Brother... Ming!"
That slightly pleading voice made Ye Ming instantly calm down. His climbing hands also stopped moving.
"Yinluo! I... I'm sorry! I..." Ye Ming quickly apologized.
He had promised to remain calm!
"No! Brother Ming doesn't need to apologize!"
Yan Yinluo looked at the heat in Ye Ming's eyes, a decisive look flashed in her pupils. She then moved her body closer to Ye Ming again and whispered,
"If... if Brother Ming is uncomfortable, Yin... Yinluo can help you!"