Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 398 After washing the child, help him wash.

Chapter 398 After washing the child, help him wash.

Yue Yirou's face showed suspicion again.

She didn't believe he was just a businessman.

How could a businessman have such good fighting skills?

Before Yan Ye could speak, she added, "Don't lie to me."

Now that all the misunderstandings have been cleared up and his inner knot has been untied, as his wife, she wants to know everything about him, and it is necessary for her to know.

Yan Ye straightened his back somewhat guiltily: "What are you thinking? The whole world knows that I, Yan Ye, am a businessman."

"The whole world knows that Li Jing is a businessman, but what's the truth? He's only a businessman on the surface; in reality, he's the head of an assassin organization."

"Are you worried that I'm a bad person?" Yan Ye asked, raising his hand. "I swear to God, I, Yan Ye, am a righteous person full of passion."

Yue Yirou looked at him in astonishment. She hadn't even asked him to swear an oath, so what oath was he supposed to swear?

She was a little confused. What did he mean by making this vow in such a hurry?

Something feels off.

Yan Ye raised his hand and touched her bewildered face: "Don't overthink it, your husband is very upright."

After touching her face, he reached out and took the baby from her arms: "The little one wants me to hold him, I'll take him out for a walk."

When Yue Yirou came to her senses, Yan Ye had already walked out with the child in his arms.

"Hey, Yan Ye, you still haven't answered me. Are you really just a simple businessman?" He only said that he was a businessman, not that he was a simple businessman.

She chased after him, but Yan Ye had already disappeared without a trace, carrying the child.

Later, she asked Acheng and Xue Tao, and they were both very surprised. They asked her why she had such thoughts and expressed their incomprehension.

"Young Madam, don't you know what kind of person the young master is? How can you doubt him? The young master loves you so much, and you love him very much too. You can't doubt him, can you?"

Faced with Xue Tao's barrage of questions, Yue Yirou said somewhat guiltily, "I... I just thought his skills and marksmanship were too good, how could an ordinary businessman..."

"Young Master is no ordinary businessman; he is one of the world's top billionaires. There are plenty of people who want his money and his life. How could he protect himself without some skills? His marksmanship is good because he is smarter and learns better than others."

Acheng reacted the same way as Xue Tao: "Young Madam, Li Jing is Li Jing, and Young Master is Young Master. How could you think of Young Master as being as bad as Li Jing? How heartbroken Young Master would be! I really don't know how you could have such a thought."

“I didn’t think of him as Li Jing; I just felt that he wasn’t just a businessman.”

"Young Madam, you're overthinking it."

Is she really overthinking it?

Yue Yirou raised her hand and patted her messy head. Perhaps she was just overthinking things.

After dinner, Yan Ye carried his son and wandered around the living room.

Yue Yirou walked over and picked up the child, saying, "I'll take him to take a bath."

"After you've washed him, wash me too," someone murmured quietly.

Yue Yirou gritted her teeth and glared at him: "You're such a grown man, and you still need someone to help you take a bath? Aren't you ashamed?"

"It's only natural, what's there to be ashamed of? It's only natural for a husband to help his wife take a bath. After you help me bathe, I'll help you bathe, okay?" Yan Ye said with a wicked smile.

"No way." Yue Yirou refused outright, glared angrily at Yan Ye, and then carried the child upstairs.

As Yan Ye watched Yue Yirou's retreating figure, the wicked smile on his lips gradually faded.

He turned to look at Acheng, his tone icy: "Is the news of Lu Tingyun's return to China accurate?"

"The news came from the Lu family, so it should be accurate?"

"Should?" Yan Ye glanced at A-Cheng, his tone turning colder. "What I need is certainty."

Acheng lowered his head: "Yes, young master, I will go and find out right now."

After saying that, Acheng turned around and walked out.

"Acheng, I'll go with you." Zhang Qier chased after him.

Upstairs in the bedroom, Yue Yirou skillfully bathed the baby.

"Be a good baby, it'll be over soon." She cradled the baby's head in one hand and gently wiped his chubby, pink body with a small towel in the other, her eyes and brows beaming with happiness.

The little one was very well-behaved, didn't cry or fuss, and even pouted at her from time to time.

They are absolutely adorable.

Yue Yirou found her baby more and more adorable the more she looked at him.

"So cute, when you grow up you'll definitely be a super handsome guy like your dad."

The person standing outside the door heard her words and couldn't help but smile with pleasure: "Of course, I'm so handsome, my son will definitely be handsome when he grows up."

Yue Yirou looked up in surprise: "When did you come up?"

"Two minutes ago," Yan Ye walked in. "Are you done washing up?"

"Well, it's alright."

Yue Yirou took the baby out of the water, and Yan Ye picked up a baby towel from the side, wrapped him in it, and carried him to the big bed outside the door.

Next, the two sat on the edge of the bed and helped the baby get dressed together, creating a warm and loving scene.

After dressing the baby and putting him in the stroller, Yue Yirou had just stood up when someone pounced on her on the big bed, showering her with kisses.

“Ugh…” She tried to struggle, but to no avail.

After kissing for a long time, Yan Ye finally let go of her. She was dazed and it took her a while to recover.

At this moment, Yan Ye buried his face in her shoulder, greedily inhaling her scent.

"Get up." She nudged his shoulder, but Yan Ye didn't react.

"Do you really like taking cold showers that much?" Yue Yirou pushed him again.

She still couldn't push him away, but Yan Ye spoke, his voice suppressed: "Help me take a bath."

"Young Master Ye, you're no longer a little baby who needs someone to bathe you." Yue Yirou was extremely frustrated.

When she was downstairs just now, she thought he was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect that he really cared about it.

"Get up, stop making a fuss, or the baby will start crying again."

"You're biased; you bathe your son but not me."

"..."

"You said I was number one in your heart, but you bathe our son but not me. Is that what it means to be number one?" Yan Ye's tone was both sour and resentful.

"..." At this moment, Yue Yirou wished her little savior would cry a few times, so that she would have an excuse, but the little guy was waving his little fists and playing by himself very obediently.

Left with no other choice, she had to agree to help someone take a bath.

"I'll wash it for you, don't be jealous or resentful, you're acting like a complaining woman."

Yan Ye rolled over and got up.

"What are you doing?" Yue Yirou asked, puzzled, when she saw Yan Ye get up and go to hold the child instead of going to the bathroom.

"Take it to Aunt Wu to watch over, so he won't get in our way."

"There's no need for that, the baby's being good." She was still hoping the little one could help her escape this predicament.

“It’s absolutely necessary.” Yan Ye said, then picked up the child and left the room.