“I’m coming in if you still don’t come out. We can shower together.” The corners of Third Young Master Ye’s lips curled upward into a wide grin.

  Teasing her was entertaining for him. He realized she was rather shy at the topic of intimacy between man and woman.

  Chu Wuyou tensed up. She dried the water droplets from her body and got dressed within a matter of seconds.

  She knew he would do as he said and would be out of her mind to agree to take a shower with him. It would surely take hours if that happened.

  Third Young Master Ye laughed out loud upon hearing the commotion in the bathroom. As expected, he frightened her again.

  In fact, she could be quite timid sometimes.

  The moment she exited the bathroom, he stepped forward quickly to pin her against the wall. He locked his lips with hers and said softly between gentle kisses, “Let’s shower together.”


  “No. Absolutely no.” She was being pressed against the wall thus there was nowhere she could escape. She threatened angrily, “Ye Lanchen, behave yourself or I’ll…”


  “Or what?” He stopped kissing her and regarded the woman with his eyebrows raised.

  He loved to see her in this way.

  He moved his arm on her waist slowly while his gaze darkened ever so slightly.

  “Husband, I’m tired, and starving.” She knew this expression too well as she suffered every time he looked at her this way.

  During times like this, being tough against him would only put her in a disadvantageous position. Therefore, she took the initiative to be submissive as she found this to be effective in most circumstances.

  He beamed tenderly at the look on her face. “Get me a new change of clothes.”


  “Huh?” Startled, she did not know how to react.

  “What’s the matter? We can do something else if you don’t want to go…” He deliberately leaned in closer again.

  Before he could finish his sentence, Chu Wuyou pushed him away firmly and took to her heels.

  His eyes were brimming with joy upon seeing her “flee.” He realized she was getting more adorable and lively.

  Ye Lanchen’s clothes were in the main bedroom. He had been sleeping in her bedroom for the past few days. She entered his bedroom and opened his wardrobe, only to realize there were also some women’s clothes inside apart from his own. The clothes were new with price tags still attached.

  Her hands froze in midair. There were women’s clothes in his wardrobe? Were they Meng Ruoting’s?

  Out of curiosity, she looked through the clothes and found out they were all her size.

  Meng Ruoting was a model and much taller than herself. Therefore, these clothes could not be hers.

  Not Meng Routing? Whose were these then? Were these for her? Did he buy these for her?

  When did he buy these?

  He never said anything about it.

  However, based on his personality, she knew he would not bring this up. She realized the style of the clothes was what she would normally wear too.

  Did he buy these clothes personally?

  Ye Lanchen shopped for women’s clothes. Would a tough man like him do this? She found it hard to imagine.