Chapter 147 A Man's Obsession with His Wife
Chapter 147 A Man's Obsession with His Wife
Chapter 147 A Man's Obsession with His Wife
Yan Ye smiled at her, lowered his head and showered her face with kisses, his voice hoarse: "It's incurable. With Ye Baobao, you'll be even more reluctant to leave me. It's incurable."
"..." Yue Yirou felt a pang of pain in her heart.
Is he really that afraid of her leaving him?
"Yi Rou, hold me tight," Yan Ye said in a low, husky voice just before his lips touched hers.
Yue Yirou's hand slowly moved to Yan Ye's body, and she hugged him tighter and tighter in a passionate kiss.
Every morning and evening, Yue Yirou would go to the garden to carefully tend to the flowers and trees, especially the lilies. Occasionally, she would take a small basket to pick some rose petals or other petals to make sweet soup or desserts, or dry them to make flower tea.
Sometimes, Yan Ye would accompany her to the garden. The two of them would prune the branches and leaves while the other watered and fertilized the flowers and trees, creating a warm and pleasant atmosphere.
Under her meticulous care, the flowers in the garden bloomed more and more profusely, attracting bees and butterflies.
A few days later, the newly planted lily bulbs sprouted into seedlings and grew vigorously.
Seeing how well the lily seedlings were growing, Yue Yirou was even happier than Yan Ye.
Without realizing it, she started smiling more often, and she often had a smile on her face when facing Yan Ye.
After waking up in the afternoon, Yan Ye hugged and kissed Yue Yirou until he was satisfied before letting her go into his study to work.
But after working for less than half an hour, he started missing Yue Yirou again. After waiting for a while and still not seeing her come in, he immediately put down his work without hesitation and went to find her.
Not finding it in the bedroom, he immediately turned around and went out to look upstairs. Not finding it upstairs either, he immediately turned around and went back downstairs.
"Uncle Xue, where is Yi Rou?" He asked hurriedly as he came out of the elevator and saw Xue Tao.
Yan Ye has been in a great mood lately, and he's even changed how he addresses Xue Tao.
At first, Xue Tao didn't dare to agree, but he gradually got used to it.
"The young mistress has gone outside to sift through the flower petals," Xue Tao said respectfully, putting down the feather duster in his hand.
Yan Ye knew that Yue Yirou had been frequently picking flower petals in the garden to make flower tea recently. Upon hearing this, he nodded to Xue Tao and turned to walk out the door.
Outside the door, in an open space, Yue Yirou was carefully turning over the flower petals on the shelf to dry, while a maid stood beside her holding an umbrella.
Yan Ye walked over and took the umbrella from the maid's hand: "You can go down now."
"Yes, young master." The maid bowed slightly to him and then withdrew.
"Why did you run out again? What kind of CEO are you?" Yue Yirou continued to flip through the flower petals, shaking her head helplessly as she asked.
Yan Ye reached out and hugged her waist, kissing her on the forehead, a knowing smile on his handsome face: "Yi Rou, I missed you."
Yue Yirou felt utterly speechless.
She noticed that Yan Ye was clinging to her more than before.
This is certainly not a good thing for the head of a vast business empire.
"Yan Ye, I'll go to the library later and find some history books for you to read, so you can see what happened to those great figures in history who were obsessed with women."
She couldn't let him continue down this path of depravity.
Yan Ye smiled upon hearing this, put an arm around Yue Yirou, and rested his head on her shoulder: "I'm not infatuated with women, I'm just madly in love with my wife. I'm a rare good man and a good husband. How can those bad men who are infatuated with women compare to me, Yan Ye? Besides, I haven't neglected my work. Can't I even think about my wife a little during my free time?"
Yue Yirou: "..."
Ignoring Yan Ye, Yue Yirou carefully scattered the flower petals.
There are five shelves in total, and each shelf holds a different type of flower petal: rose, chrysanthemum, jasmine, lily, and osmanthus.
After turning them all over, Yue Yirou picked out some of the drier chrysanthemums and put them in her palm. Then, accompanied by Yan Ye, she returned to the villa.
"Yan Ye, you go upstairs to your study to work first. I'll make some herbal tea and then come up to keep you company."
As soon as they returned to the villa, Yue Yirou urged Yan Ye to go to work.
Yan Ye initially refused, but under Yue Yirou's angry gaze, he finally walked towards the elevator reluctantly.
After the elevator doors closed, Xue Tao couldn't help but give Yue Yirou a thumbs up: "Young Madam is really amazing."
Yue Yirou smiled helplessly: "Butler Xue, I'm already very grateful that you don't accuse me of bewitching your young master."
“How could that be? Young Madam, you’re overthinking it. You have no idea how grateful we are to you, to you for marrying the young master, to you for being there for him and caring for him. You have no idea how happy the young master has been these past few days. I’ve watched him grow up since he was a child, and this is only the second time I’ve seen him this happy. The first time was two years ago, when the young master found you.”
Yue Yirou's expression darkened: "Has Yan Ye been looking for me for a long time?"
Xue Tao nodded: "Since the young master returned to the country six years ago, he has been searching for the young mistress. However, in the vast sea of people, after so many years, and not knowing the young mistress's name or where she lives, it took four whole years and a lot of manpower and resources to finally find her."
They searched for her for four whole years, like looking for a needle in a haystack...
Severe night...
"If it weren't for that accident two years ago, the young mistress would probably be our young mistress by now."
Recalling the accident two years ago, a trace of sadness welled up in Xue Tao's eyes.
"Was it really an accident? Have you found out the truth?" Yue Yirou couldn't help but ask.
What a coincidence! A lunatic escaped from the mental hospital in the middle of the night, driving a big truck, and instead of hitting anyone, he deliberately crashed into the car carrying Yan Ye's parents. After the crash, instead of running away, he waited for Yan Ye to arrive and then gave him a good whack on the back.
When she first learned about these things, she had some doubts, but at the time, her relationship with Yan Ye was so bad that she didn't want to pay too much attention to things related to him.
But things are different now. She married Yan Ye, and no matter who she loves, she should fulfill her responsibilities as a wife to her husband.
Xue Tao sighed and said, "We've checked, and that person is indeed mentally ill. He's been living in a mental hospital for many years and is still living there now."
Yue Yirou's expression darkened completely, and she felt extremely distressed.
After feeling sad for a while, she walked to the coffee table, picked up the teapot, boiled water, and brewed flower tea.
In this sweltering weather, drinking some herbal tea is the perfect way to cool down. Moreover, Yan Ye works in front of the computer all day, so drinking some chrysanthemum tea can not only relieve heat and cool down, but also reduce inflammation, detoxify, and improve liver and eyesight.
Yue Yirou stepped out of the elevator with a freshly brewed cup of chrysanthemum tea in her hand, only to see Yan Ye running out of the study with a displeased expression.
Upon seeing Yue Yirou, Yan Ye's eyes immediately lit up, and his displeasure vanished instantly, replaced by a joyful smile.
"Young Master Ye, you spend more time resting than working. Aren't you sure this will interfere with your work?"
Yue Yirou gave him a slightly annoyed look.
Yan Ye smiled faintly, tilted his head, and leaned against the door, waiting for Yue Yirou to come over.
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