Just by the looks, he will know that you’re his dad.
“How do you know?” All of a sudden, Ye Moxuan thought of something important and dragged Han Muzi to the sofa after the workers left. He had a serious expression on his face. “Have you told him of my existence?”
Have I told him? I only told him that I would find him a daddy. However, according to Ye Moxuan’s question, he’s asking whether I actually told Little Bean about him. I don’t know whether I did.
Ye Moxuan could see the answer through her expression as his expression fell. “You didn’t even mention me, huh?”
“I—”
“Am I really that unimportant in your heart?”
“Ye Moxuan, I—”
“Am I not even worth mentioning?”
“Can you just let me say something?” Han Muzi snapped.
He sat there with a stern face while he fixed his eyes on Han Muzi. His eyes were so sharp that she didn’t know for a moment how to explain to him. “What do you want to say? You can spit it out now.”
“I’ve mentioned to Little Bean… about finding his daddy, but—”
“But you never said that that person would be me, right?”
“No!” Han Muzi cut him off. “Ye Moxuan, can you not have such a bad temperament? I’m already with you now, and you’re still this fierce to me?”
After being reminded by her, Ye Moxuan relaxed his mind. She is right. She’s already with me now, so why am I being fierce to her? It doesn’t matter if she told him or not; he will become my son anyway, and he’ll have to call me daddy.
Thinking about it, he pursed his thin lips and uttered, “Fine. I’m not going to be fierce to you, but I’m staying for the night. I’ll be here waiting for my son to open his gifts when he comes back.”
Han Muzi widened her eyes. “Are you really staying? Didn’t you promise to give me more time?”
“I promised to give you three days, and today’s already half over. Do you really don’t want me to meet him that much?”
“That’s not what I meant…”
“Then let me stay.”
Han Muzi was rendered speechless as she looked at him hesitantly for a while before she stood up. “If you want to stay, then stay. I don’t want to bother anymore.”
After she finished speaking, she went straight past Ye Moxuan and up the stairs to prepare for a bath since she figured Yan wouldn’t be back this early.
As soon as she went into her room, she couldn’t restrain her flustered heart anymore, so she took out her phone to call Yan.
She didn’t know of Yan’s current progress at Han Qing’s side, so she wanted to ask her when she would be back. Han Muzi felt that she wasn’t ready yet.
The phone rang for a while before it was answered.
There was a sudden joy on Han Muzi’s face as the call connected. However, the moment she wanted to speak, her waist was suddenly seized by someone from the back. Immediately, her neck could feel the steaming breath of the man. She didn’t need to turn her head to know that Ye Moxuan was holding her waist at this time while he placed his chin on her shoulder.
“Hello?” Yan’s voice was heard coming out of the phone.
Han Muzi blinked as she replied to her dumbly. Then, she didn’t know what else to say. All the words that she wanted to say suddenly got stuck in her throat after Ye Moxuan’s approach.
“Muzi? Why are you calling me? What’s up?” Yan’s voice was low, as if she lowered it on purpose. Other than that, there were also sounds of people talking in the background, so it was obvious that it was inconvenient for her to talk now.
Han Muzi pressed her lips while her eyes drifted. “N-Nothing. Nothing’s up.”
“Oh, I thought you had something to tell me. If there isn’t anything, then I’ll end the call.”
As Yan was about to hang up, Han Muzi suddenly let out a scream. The sudden scare caused Yan to tighten her grip on her phone reflexively as she asked her nervously, “What’s wrong?”
Han Muzi was flustered as she tried to push away Ye Moxuan’s hand. The bastard actually pulled up her shirt and reached his hand inside while she wasn’t noticing. It gave her a good scare.
“N-Nothing,” Han Muzi answered while pushing away his hand.
However, how could she ever compete with Ye Moxuan’s strength? Not only was she unable to push his hand away, it even prompted him to advance further. Not long after, Han Muzi’s breathing became a mess.
Yan hadn’t ended the call as she was listening to Han Muzi’s side of the phone while holding on to her breath. “Are you really alright?” she asked suspiciously.
“I-I’m fine.” Her voice seemed to be trembling. Han Muzi was afraid that Yan might suspect her, so she answered, “I just want to remind you not to be too late and come back early—”
Before she could finish, she quickly bit on her lower lip, almost letting out another scream.
“Heh…” The man’s dark seductive giggle was heard from behind, and Han Muzi’s ears were heating up just by listening to it. If he doesn’t stop soon, I would embarrass myself in front of Yan.
Without giving it a second thought, Han Muzi immediately ended the call, then Ye Moxuan took the phone and placed it on the desk beside them. Later on, both her hands were grabbed by him as he pressed her against the dressing table.
He pushed forward while looking at her lips with his sharp eyes. “If it weren’t for me coming up to you, you would have kept my son away again, right?”
Han Muzi was trying to avoid his eyes out of guilt. “I didn’t—”
Ye Moxuan’s thin lips came close to her. “You’re denying it? Then explain yourself. What were you trying to do by making the call? Huh?”
He kept on speaking, but his hand didn’t stop. Han Muzi was so tortured by him that she couldn’t get her mind straight anymore while her heart trembled. “Y-You heard it just now, didn’t you? I was asking her to come back early. I wasn’t—”
“Was it because I’m here?” Ye Moxuan let out a chuckle, and he bit on her fair chin as a punishment. Due to her fair and delicate skin, a red teeth mark was quickly formed on her chin.
Ye Moxuan glanced at the teeth mark, then he felt a sense of sympathy and affection for her. After looking at it for a while, he lowered his head to kiss her. “You woman, there really isn’t anyone crueler than you. Fortunately, I was careful enough, or else I wouldn’t be able to see my son tonight.”
“It hurts!” Han Muzi resisted him by trying to push him away.
Both her arms were caught by Ye Moxuan as he squinted at her. “Then you need to remember not to push me away like this ever again.”
Han Muzi—who was bit on the chin and had her hand held on by him—was now in an embarrassing state; her clothes were ruffled while she was being pressed against the dressing table, feeling extremely annoyed. “Fine. I’ll remember… Let me go now. They may be back soon.” However, he didn’t move. “Ye Moxuan?” After she pushed him again, Ye Moxuan suddenly lifted his head while his black eyes were burning with lust, which was fearful to see. “D-Do you want—”
“Yes.” Ye Moxuan nodded his head honestly. “It’s too boring to just wait. Why don’t we do something productive?”
Han Muzi was rendered speechless. What did he mean by productive? She only wanted to escape, so she pretended she didn’t hear the words he said. As she shoved him to get away, her legs were suddenly dangling in the air while she was carried up by someone.
“It’s too late for you to escape now.”
“Ye Moxuan!” Han Muzi felt the world in front of her rotate as she was now pressed against the soft bed. Her expression changed out of fright while she hurriedly pushed him. “T-The door isn’t locked…”
