jdhmnovel Chapter 212 Sweet Words
Chapter 212 Sweet Words
Chapter 212 Sweet Words
Yan Ye continued to stare blankly at Yue Yirou, unresponsive, as if he hadn't heard Xue Tao's words. He was completely unaware of the bitterness in Xue Tao's heart.
Old Master Mu's face was so ugly that words couldn't describe it.
That kid is too arrogant; he's definitely doing it on purpose.
"night……"
Yue Yirou gently tugged at Yan Ye's sleeve, glanced at Old Master Mu, and signaled Yan Ye to stop treating him like he was invisible.
Yan Ye then withdrew his gaze, reached out and pulled Yue Yirou into his arms, holding her as they walked to Old Master Mu.
"Thank you for your care during this time, sir." Yan Ye glanced around the post-battle site. "I will compensate for all the losses here."
Grandpa Mu gave a cold snort, said nothing, and gave them no kind look. He walked past them and went straight to Mu Xuan, who was standing alone to the side, his eyes full of heartache.
Yan Ye didn't mind. After instructing Xue Tao to stay and handle things here, he and Yue Yirou left the hospital in a grand procession, escorted by Acheng and the others.
As soon as Yue Yirou got into the car, Yan Ye pulled her onto his lap.
"Yi Rou, I miss you so much."
Yan Ye buried his face in her shoulder and neck, his voice hoarse with a hint of sob.
That week felt like an eternity to him.
I can't eat or sleep; my heart feels like it's being ripped out.
"I miss you too." Yue Yirou slowly raised her hand and gently stroked his head, her soft voice choked with sobs.
She finally returned safely to Yan Ye's side.
She would never leave him. As long as he still loved her, she would never abandon him. No matter what hardships the future held, she and he would weather the storms together and share life and death.
Yan Ye hugged Yue Yirou tightly, burying his handsome face deep in her neck and shoulders, greedily inhaling her fragrance.
He was so tired, really so tired.
Before he knew it, Yan Ye had fallen asleep.
Listening to his even breathing, tears gradually blurred Yue Yirou's vision.
She guessed that the man must not have slept well for the past week.
So distressed.
Just now at the hospital, she even doubted Yan Ye's love for her again, and even thought about leaving him. Yue Yirou couldn't help but curse herself several times in her heart.
She had already doubted his love for her once before, so how could she doubt him again just because he was standing with a beautiful woman?
Fortunately, he recognized her; otherwise, they would have missed out on happiness again.
Yue Yirou hugged Yan Ye's head tightly.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a mansion, which was Yan Ye's residence in M City.
The Mu family invited Yan Ye to stay at their home, but Yan Ye declined this time and instead spent a fortune to buy a luxury mansion.
The people transferred from Xingye Pavilion all live here.
The car came to a smooth stop. Acheng turned around and was about to say that they had arrived, but Yue Yirou gently shook her head at him, signaling him to be quiet.
Yan Ye fell asleep.
After Acheng understood, he turned around, sat down, and put on his earphones to listen to music.
The driver also put on earplugs, and everyone sat quietly, handling everything gently to avoid disturbing Yan Ye.
These past few days, they've seen it all and know very well how much pain Yan Ye is going through.
Yan Ye held Yue Yirou and slept for a full three hours before waking up.
It was already noon.
He woke up from hunger.
After sleeping soundly for three hours, when he woke up, he found Yue Yirou holding him tightly, and Yan Ye immediately looked radiant.
"Yi Rou, you just said you miss me a lot, is that true?"
Yue Yirou: ...His reaction time is so long!
"It's true, Yan Ye, I miss you so much." In the week since they separated, she hadn't stopped thinking about him for a single moment.
"How much does he want to?" Does he think as much as she does?
Yue Yirou didn't mince words and answered truthfully, "I've been thinking about it so much it hurts."
Yan Ye: "..." How come he didn't know she was so good at sweet talk?
It sounds so good!
A sweet smile bloomed on Yan Ye's incomparably handsome face.
All the pain that had been building up over the past week vanished in that moment, leaving only a heart full of happiness and sweetness.
In Jinglu Garden, Lu Tingyun stood in front of the glass window, his hands clenched into fists. Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed his fist into the glass window in front of him.
A hole was smashed in the glass window, and bright red blood gushed from his fist.
"Young Master Yun!"
Zou Qian exclaimed in surprise and immediately found a first-aid kit to treat his wound.
"Young Master Yun, why did you do this? Nobody could have predicted this would happen."
Zou Qian bandaged his wounds while trying to persuade him.
He was Lu Tingyun's personal assistant. Zhang Qier refused to help him disguise himself because he was worried about being recognized. After returning from the sea, he stayed in Jinglu Garden and never went out.
At this moment, Zou Qian felt a pang of regret. He had witnessed Yan Ye's keen insight and regretted not reminding Lu Tingyun.
"I regret it, Ah Qian, I regret it."
"It's alright, Young Master Yun. As long as Miss Yue still loves you, you can easily take her away from Yan Ye."
Zou Qian looked up at Lu Tingyun, assuming that Lu Tingyun's regret referred to taking Yue Yirou out.
Actually, no, what Lu Tingyun regretted was sending Yue Yirou to Yan Ye's side, but he didn't explain, he just kept saying that he regretted it.
That evening, after taking a shower, Yue Yirou stood in front of the mirror looking at herself, making a decision in her mind, and a blush crept onto her forehead.
Yan Ye had already taken a shower and was now sitting at his desk working in his bathrobe.
He hasn't touched work for a whole week.
A mountain of work was waiting for him to handle at the company.
I'll probably be working very late tonight.
When Yue Yirou came out of the bathroom wearing a light nightgown, she saw Yan Ye working diligently on his laptop.
He looks really captivating when he's working.
Yue Yirou became completely mesmerized as she watched.
She didn't come to her senses until Yan Ye beckoned to her.
With a slightly shy smile, she ran over and pounced on him.
Yan Ye reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.
After kissing her on the forehead, he took out a delicate little box from the drawer, opened it, and inside was a beautiful and dazzling diamond ring.
It was the engagement ring he designed himself.
Yan Ye took out the ring, took Yue Yirou's left hand, and slowly slipped the ring onto her middle finger.
His movements were slow, unlike his swift proposal. He slipped it on, then held her hand and stared at her for a long time.
Suddenly, his face turned cold: "If you dare to take this ring off again before our wedding, I will definitely teach you a lesson."
He was still very angry when he thought about what happened on the cruise ship.
"I won't dare to take it off again. Unless you take it off yourself, I will never take the ring off again."
Yue Yirou raised her eyes and stared at Yan Ye, her eyes filled with determination.
Unless there are special circumstances, she will not take off the ring without permission again.
Yan Ye looked into her eyes, his expression softening. As he looked, his gaze shifted to her two pink lips, and a few seconds later, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss them.
He missed it so much, since they hadn't kissed in so long.