After the lingering moment, Wen Xinying's whole body felt weak. She lay on her back on the bed, feeling that her soul was light.
"Call me husband." Ye Chen said domineeringly.
His big hands kept moving around her body, making this beautiful mature woman gasp.
Wen Xinying really couldn't bear it anymore. She glanced at Ye Chen tenderly, and then shouted out those two words.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
In fact, Wen Xinying's voice was not loud, almost louder than a mosquito, but he heard it very clearly.
Ye Chen couldn't help but burst into laughter. This beautiful mature woman was really in love with him.
In order to live up to the beauty's friendship, Ye Chen decided to take practical actions to feed her well.
There was another ups and downs, Wen Xinying rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and passed out.
However, the skin all over her body was white and pink, and the expression on her face was extremely happy.
Obviously, even if Wen Xinying fainted, she passed out happily without any pain.
Looking at the beauty beneath him, Ye Chen's expression was filled with pride.
He checked the time, then got dressed and entered the kitchen.
When Wen Xinying woke up, it was already two hours later.
During these two hours, Ye Chen personally cooked a sumptuous dinner for her.
"Can you cook?" Wen Xinying asked in surprise.
Just by smelling the aroma of the food, Wen Xinying could tell that the food Ye Chen cooked would definitely taste good.
Sure enough, Wen Xinying took a bite of the sweet and sour pork ribs and was immediately conquered by the taste.
"It's so delicious." Wen Xinying exclaimed.
"If it's delicious, please eat more." Ye Chen smiled, picked up the chopsticks and gave Wen Xinying a piece of braised crucian carp meat, and carefully removed the fish bones for her, "Try this again."
Wen Xinying was startled, and tears suddenly flowed out of her eyes unsatisfactorily.
"Why are you crying?" Seeing this, Ye Chen looked distressed. He quickly took out a tissue and wiped her tears.
Wen Xinying shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little touched. Thank you for being so kind to me."
In the few years she had been married to the ripper Zhang Mo, she had not received any love, let alone the warmth given by Ye Chen.
"You are my woman. If I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well?" Ye Chen smiled faintly. He didn't think there was anything touching about it. He was just doing what a man should do.
Wen Xinying's face was filled with emotion. Eating the food Ye Chen cooked for her, she felt like she was tasting delicacies from the mountains and the sea.
"You eat too." Wen Xinying looked at Ye Chen lovingly.
Ye Chen nodded, immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating too.
The previous battle had consumed a lot of his energy, and of course he felt hungry.
A dinner was eaten with extreme affection. After the meal, Ye Chen took the initiative and put away the dishes.
"I'll do it." Wen Xinying entered the kitchen and pushed Ye Chen out.
"I'll do it." Ye Chen smiled slightly. This kind of reciprocated emotion was really good.
"Here I go, you've already cooked dinner, so it's up to me to wash the dishes." Wen Xinying's attitude was very firm.
Seeing this, Ye Chen said nothing more. He gently touched Wen Xinying's cheek, then sat in the living room and watched TV.
Not long after, the doorbell rang, making Ye Chen a little startled in the living room.
Who would come to see Wen Xinying in the middle of the night? It couldn't be some perverted murderer.
He walked over and asked coldly: "Who?"
"Who are you?" the person outside the door asked, obviously the voice of a middle-aged man.
"It's none of your business." Ye Chen replied unceremoniously.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the middle-aged man outside the door suddenly became angry. He kicked the door and shouted: "Wen Xinying, open the door for me!"
"Oh no, are perverts so arrogant these days?"
Ye Chen's tiger eyes immediately widened, and he pushed the door open and walked out.
The middle-aged man was gathering strength to kick him a second time when Ye Chen suddenly opened the door. He couldn't hold back his strength and rushed in. He was knocked upside down on the spot.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged man was furious, got up and glared at Ye Chen fiercely.
Ye Chen was not willing to be outdone. If the other party dared to stare at him, he would naturally stare back.
"Who I am is none of your business, and who are you? Why are you kicking in the door of my house?"
Ye Chen looked unhappy and stared at the other person, directly thinking that the other person was a perverted middle-aged man who was greedy for Wen Xinying's beauty.
"What is your home? Isn't this Wen Xinying's home?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but he soon seemed to think of something, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.
He rushed towards Ye Chen and asked coldly: "What on earth did you do to her?"
"What did I do to her? There must be something wrong with you."
Ye Chen curled his lips and looked at the middle-aged man as if he was looking at a fool.
When the middle-aged man saw that Ye Chen refused to tell the truth, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the back room.
Ye Chen raised his brows, have perverts gone too far these days? He, the male master, is still here, and he wants to enter the house to commit murder. Who gives him the courage, Jingru?
Ye Chen flashed and stopped in front of the middle-aged man. Then he gave a gentle push, and the middle-aged man immediately took several steps back and sat down on the ground.
"I don't care what you want to do with Xinying, whether it's money or beauty, but I want to tell you that she already has a husband, that is me. If I find you pestering him again, I will break your five legs and make you I can only spend the rest of my life in bed!"
Ye Chen pretended to be fierce and threatened, he felt it was necessary to speak clearly.
After all, he can't always be by Wen Xinying's side. This is the only way to keep her away from this perverted idiot.
Hearing Ye Chen's declaration of sovereignty, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and the veins on his forehead were beating with anger.
"Boy, you've gone too far. Do you know who I am?" the middle-aged man roared.
"I don't care who you are, can you still be her father?" Ye Chen looked proud.
However, as he smiled, he felt something was wrong, because the other person's appearance was indeed very similar to Wen Xinying.
Especially those eyes, they were carved out of the same mold.
Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat and he swallowed. It probably wasn't such a coincidence.
"Dad, why are you sitting on the ground? Don't worry about catching a cold."
A surprised voice sounded, but it was Wen Xinying who finished washing the dishes and walked out of the kitchen.
Ye Chen showed an expression that was uglier than crying. It was his grandma's, now she was having a lot of fun.
"Uncle, let me help you." Ye Chen hurried over without saying a word.
He had a fawning look on his face, hoping that he could still make amends.
Seeing this scene, Wen Xinying was moved again.
If it wasn't for himself, why would the heroic Ye Chen smile at an ordinary person?
"Don't call me uncle, I'm not your uncle." Wen Ping gave Ye Chen a vicious look.
With Ye Chen's help, he finally stood up, but he was still full of resentment towards Ye Chen.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I misunderstood just now." Ye Chen apologized seriously.
Wen Ping was stunned. He was a little speechless. This young man was really thick-skinned. He didn't let him call him uncle, but he actually called him dad directly.
As for Ye Chen's apology, he didn't listen to a word of it.
With a cold snort, Wen Ping looked at Wen Xinying and said in a stern tone: "Xinying, is this irritable guy your new target? No, although he is not as bad as Zhang Mo, he is not a good person either. You can’t be with him.”
