"Zhuo Qianyun, don't you want to play the role of a loving couple with me? You just can't accept a kiss? Then how can you make others believe that you and I are truly in love?" Ye Wenming said.

"Of course I will pay attention in front of others, but when there are only two of us, I don't want to have these unnecessary actions." She said, because such intimate behavior may only make her finally calm down, and make her feel more relaxed.

Make waves again.

"A redundant move?" Ye Wenming's voice turned cold and he stared at the other party closely.

"Isn't it?" She raised her eyes and met his gaze.

The two looked at each other, and a silence filled the air.

After licking her dry lips, Zhuo Qianyun broke the silence and changed the subject, "By the way, Xiaoyan and Xiaosi can share a room with me, and Xiaosi can sleep in the crib."

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"I have already arranged Xiaoyan's room. You and I will share a room. I will have someone move the crib to our bedroom later." Ye Wenming said.

"A room?" Zhuo Qianyun was stunned.

"Don't you think it's strange for a loving couple to share a room? There are many servants in this villa, and they are all watching." Ye Wenming said.

Zhuo Qianyun choked, well, it was indeed as he said, if they really separated rooms, it might actually cause others to speculate.

"Then I'll go out to find the children first." Zhuo Qianyun said and walked out of the study.

Ye Wenming was left alone in the study.

Ye Wenming raised his hand and gently touched his lips, as if her warmth still remained on them.

The so-called loving couple is nothing more than a temporary solution.

What on earth was he thinking about?

Just now, when he heard her say that she let go and that the kiss was unnecessary, he actually felt hurt and angry!

What is he angry about?

Are you angry that she can let him go so easily? Not long ago, she chased him to City L, claiming to make him fall in love with him again!

Or maybe he was angry with himself, angry that he couldn't completely let go of her. Even though he had hypnotized his feelings for her, he still couldn't really erase her influence on him.

Just like the kiss just now, only he understood that at first he just wanted to punish her and refute her so-called letting go, but later, he became addicted to that kiss.

"Ye Wenming, what do you want?" He murmured to himself. It was just an answer, but even he couldn't give it to himself.

After Xiaoyan fell asleep at night, Zhuo Qianyun came to her and Ye Wenming's room. The crib was already in the room, and Xiaosi, who was only 6 months old, was sleeping soundly in the crib.

Ye Wenming stood beside the crib, looking down at his sleeping daughter in a trance.

If the son's appearance is mainly like him, and only his eyes and smile resemble Yunyun, then the daughter's appearance is more like Yunyun.

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Chapter completed!