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

Chapter 68 He Wants Her to Be Happy

Chapter Sixty-Eight: He Wants Her to Be Happy

Seeing that she wouldn't answer, Yan Ye bit her lip, looking aggrieved like a child, and pulled her hand, stuffing the phone into her hand.

Yue Yirou glanced at the phone he had shoved into her hand, recalling his words, and asked uncertainly, "Yan Ye, can I really use this phone to call anyone?"

"Mm." Yan Ye bit her lip and nodded aggrievedly. "You can call whoever you want, but if you call that guy surnamed Lu, you're not allowed to have long phone conversations."

"..." He didn't even mind her calling Tingyun?

Wasn't he usually very possessive? How come he's suddenly become so generous?

"Wan Ting, I'm not going to make the acquisition anymore," Yan Ye said, his eyes lowered, still looking aggrieved.

Yue Yirou's eyes widened. Had she misheard?

He gave up on acquiring Wanting?

How can this be?

She must have heard wrong.

“I will sell the shares that I bought back from Wanting at a high price at a low price. From now on, I, Yan Ye, will not touch Wanting.”

"..."

He meant it; he was genuinely willing to give up the acquisition of Wanting.

why?

"Didn't you say you wanted to acquire Wanting because your beloved woman was...? Then why are you suddenly not acquiring it now?"

She didn't believe it, she refused to believe it, and she didn't dare to believe it.

After all, the reason he wanted to acquire Wanting and raze it to the ground was for the woman he loved.

What could possibly make him give up?

"It was indeed for the woman I love, but you're not happy."

"..."

Because she was unhappy, did he give up on acquiring Wanting?

It was because of her? She couldn't have heard wrong, could she?

"Yi Rou, I won't do anything that makes you unhappy anymore. Can you please stop wearing that long face all the time? Can you please stop being so cold to me?"

"..."

Is he having another episode?

Does he know what he's talking about?

He looks a lot like Night Baby. Could it be that Night Baby has returned?

However, he called her by her name, not "sister," and he talked to her about things that Ye Baobao would never say.

Is it a fever?

Yue Yirou couldn't help but put her phone on the coffee table, then reached out to touch his forehead. It wasn't hot, and it was even a little cool.

“I don’t have a fever, I’m perfectly lucid, and what I said is true, not just a joke.” Yan Ye looked up and stared at her intently. “Yi Rou, are you happy that I’m doing this? If you are, please smile at me, okay? Let me know that you’re happy with what I’m doing, otherwise, I’ll take back what I just said and won’t do it anymore.”

"..." Yue Yirou immediately forced a smile, "Happy, very happy."

Seeing her smile, Yan Ye also curled his lips and leaned over to gently kiss her forehead: "As long as you're happy, Yi Rou, I want you to be happy."

"..." He wanted her to be happy?

Yue Yirou's hand holding the coffee trembled slightly involuntarily.

The coffee in the cup swayed gently, releasing an even richer aroma.

Yan Ye sniffed, his gaze falling on the cup of coffee she was holding: "It smells so good, Yi Rou. So you like coffee too? I've never seen you drink it before?"

Yue Yirou glanced at the coffee in her hand, a complex look flashing in her eyes, and nodded, saying, "Yes, I drink a little bit occasionally."

"Can I drink this cup? I want to taste what your coffee tastes like."

Although Yan Ye was asking a question, his hand had already reached out. It looked like he was about to snatch the cup away. Without her having to try to persuade him, Yan Ye would drink the coffee, and then she could get rid of him.

But a second before he took the cup away, she seemed to be thinking about something and suddenly moved the cup aside.

He stammered, "I've already drunk this cup, let me make you another one."

Yan Ye smiled and said, "I don't mind eating your saliva. Besides, haven't I eaten enough of your saliva already?"

His tone was slightly ambiguous. After speaking, he snatched the coffee from her hand and tilted his head back to drink it.

"Don't drink it."

Yue Yirou suddenly reached out and knocked the coffee out of his hand. The cup fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces, spilling steaming coffee all over the floor, its rich aroma filling the air.

Yan Ye was stunned by the mess on the ground.

He hadn't even had a sip before she smashed the coffee.

All he wanted was a sip of the coffee she made. Was she unwilling to give him such a small favor?

Yue Yirou was also stunned, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain.

After grieving for a while, Yan Ye said with a gloomy expression, "I'm going to work in my study now. You go to sleep first. Tomorrow, I'll take you shopping. Also, I'll have Xue Tao arrange for a servant to come up and clean the floor. Don't move, be careful not to hurt your hands."

Watching his dejected figure as he left, Yue Yirou felt particularly confused and puzzled.

Did she see it wrong?

Why did she feel that he looked so lonely and sad?

What's wrong with him?

Could it be that besides the Night Baby aspect, he might exhibit other characteristics?

He is truly a man of a thousand faces.

Should I take her shopping tomorrow?

Was he just joking when he said that?

That night, after Yan Ye returned from his study, he simply moved her head onto his chest as a pillow and held her tightly around the waist, without doing anything else.

The next day, when Yue Yirou woke up, Yan Ye was still asleep, her head still resting on his chest.

Although his chest wasn't as soft as a pillow, it felt exceptionally comfortable and inexplicably reassuring. She slept soundly through the night without any dreams.

After rubbing her sleepy eyes, Yue Yirou planned to remove the arm around her waist, then get up and go into the bathroom to wash up.

But this time, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move his arm.

what happened?

His arms felt like they weighed a ton, tightly wrapped around her waist. She tried with all her might to move, but his arms remained motionless.

In the end, she was so exhausted that she collapsed onto his chest, unable to remove his arm from her waist.

What's wrong with this man?

How come she didn't know he had this kind of superpower before?

In fact, Yan Ye had woken up the moment she lifted her head from his chest.

He did it on purpose. Who told her to always sneak out of bed quietly before him every time he woke up, so that he couldn't see her when he opened his eyes?

Only when Yue Yirou had rested enough on his chest and started to move his arm again did he open his eyes, pretending to be woken by her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Awake? Why didn't you wake me up?"

He then removed his arm from Yue Yirou's waist, freeing her.

Yue Yirou simply glanced at him speechlessly, then silently got out of bed.

She had just gotten out of bed and was standing on the floor when she was suddenly pulled back by an arm. She fell back onto the bed, her back pressed against a warm chest.