248: Shh, Don’t Speak

Shh, Don’t Speak

Yue Tingfeng rolled his eyes. 'Don't just bring this up all the time. 'Eat me up' if you dare. So long as you dare to, I'd strip naked and get myself ready for you,' he thought.0

Yue Tingfeng told Mrs. Yue, "Ma, why don't you head inside first. Didn't you just say you were not feeling well? Go get some rest."

Mrs. Yue looked at Yan Qingsi, still somewhat worried. She grabbed Yue Tingfeng's arms and said, "No... Why not you lend yourself to me tonight as well?"

Yan Qingsi thought Mrs. Yue was really cute. Never had she met someone who could still remain this naive at her age. She smiled, then shook her head in response to Mrs. Yue saying, "Auntie, unfortunately, we cannot do this. Some things cannot be done with two women."

Mrs. Yue's face turned scarlet. "You…"

Yue Tingfeng patted Mrs. Yue's arms while holding in his laughter. "Ma, you should head inside. Even if any 'eating' is involved, it will be your son 'eating' her!"

Mrs. Yue was slightly unsure. "You… Are you able to?"

She had seen how violent Yan Qingsi can be. Furthermore, she was still doubtful of her son's ability, thinking that she should make him some soup or whatnot that helps boost his kidneys.

Yue Tingfeng's face darkened. "Ma...You. Now. Get inside."

Mrs. Yue's mouth twitched. She looked at Yan Qingsi, then at Yue Tingfeng.

"Auntie, please don't worry. I guarantee your son will come back to you alive."

Mrs. Yue was feeling conflicted. "You… don't go overboard…"

Yan Qingsi waved her hands. "Worry not, Auntie."

Yue Tingfeng snapped coldly. "Ma…"

"Alright, I'm going in… hmph..." Mrs. Yue begrudgingly headed inside, leaving the two of them.

Yan Qingsi went into her car, they then slowly drove away from the Yan[1] family house.

Yue Tingfeng asked, "Where are you going?"

Yan Qingsi scornfully replied, "Don't you need money to book a hotel room?"

Yue Tingfeng smiled cheerfully. "Your daddy here has money for everything, with the exception of hotel rooms. I'd love for you to treat me. How about it, are you gonna treat me to this hotel room or not?"

Yan Qingsi facepalmed and asked, "Is my house done renovating yet?"

"It is done, but it's my house. I'm your landlord."

Yan Qingsi gave a gentle caress on Yue Tingfeng's face. "Let's go. Your house, it's on me."

This statement seemed to carry a hidden meaning. Yue Tingfeng felt his face heated up for no particular reason. Being with Yan Qingsi for such a long time, he had already long forsaken his self-respect.

After a moment of silence, Yue Tingfeng could not help but question in spite, "The way you treated Helan Fangnian was rather cruel. Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"I'm going through hell right now. There's no need to drag him down together."

"What about me…"

Yan Qingsi glanced at him. "What do you think?"

Yue Tingfeng was pissed. This lady asked for it.

Yue Tingfeng floored the gas and drove off into the night.

As the car drove into Splendid Residences, Yan Qingsi felt as though she had not returned here for ages.

Entering the elevator, they selected the sixteenth floor and waited as the elevator slowly rose.

Yue Tingfeng's suppressed anger lead him to utter, "You..."

Yan Qingsi placed her hand on Yue Tingfeng's lips, kissed him on tiptoes, and muttered, "Shh… If you have anything to say, save it for the bed."

Yue Tingfeng's brain could not process this for a moment. This… Is this for real? Happiness came so abruptly that he found it hard to believe. "You better not go back on your words. There's no use even if you do."

'Ding.'

 The elevator doors opened. Yue Tingfeng, carrying Yan Qingsi, kissed her passionately all the way to the door. Yue Tingfeng keyed in the passcode for the lock and entered. As the door closed, Yan Qingsi could vaguely see Jin Xuechu behind Yue Tingfeng's shoulders.

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Rich Man Yan[2]: "It's so tiring lately, with such an outstanding mother, she's stealing my limelight!"

[1] It was named Yan family by the author. We believe it would make more sense for them to be leaving the Yue family house at that point. We leave it to you to make the decision.

[2] Author named Rich Man Yan here on the author's note. However, this is believed to be Rich Man Yue based on context. Yan or Yue? You decide.

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