lcionline Chapter 485 Thinking she was going to run away
Chapter 485 Thinking she was going to run away
Chapter 485 Thinking she was going to run away
She had to fulfill her duties as a wife, but she wasn't ready.
Seeing her expression, Yan Ye knew she didn't want to go home with him, and his heart ached. A hint of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"Your uncle has regained his senses, and he will be very happy to see you."
"My uncle?" Yue Yirou looked up at him, somewhat surprised. He had told her before that she had become an orphan when she was young, but he had never told her that she had an uncle.
"Yes, your uncle's name is Yue Quan." Yan Ye nodded slightly. "Your uncle only woke up last night. I didn't tell you before because he wasn't fully conscious yet."
After hesitating for a moment, Yan Ye told Yue Yirou the truth about Yue Quan.
"He doesn't know you're missing, let alone that you've lost your memory. He's still your uncle, don't you want to go back and see him?"
If she doesn't even want to see Yue Quan, then he has no choice but to use force to take her back.
He didn't want to force her, but he had no choice. Just like back then, he had no other option. If he wanted to have her, he had to do it.
Yue Yirou understood what he meant by mentioning her uncle, and felt a pang of heartache. She gazed at him and said, "Yan Ye, I will go home with you. You don't need to worry about this."
She definitely had to go home. In the past few days, she had figured it out. She was his wife, and she had to go home with him. It was just that when it came to fulfilling her wifely duties, she was a little... she wasn't mentally prepared yet.
"Yi Rou, are you really willing to come home with me?" Yan Ye excitedly grasped Yue Yi Rou's hand.
Xiao Chen was also very excited and happy: "Mom, you said it yourself, you can't lie to Xiao Chen and Dad."
Yue Yirou smiled, a little embarrassed, and pulled her hand away from Yan Ye's. She gently touched Xiao Chen's face and said with heartache, "What Mommy said is true. I won't lie to Xiao Chen."
"That's great!" Xiao Chen cheered excitedly. Yan Ye also smiled, knowing that she was willing to go home with him. As for the rest, he could bear with it.
That night, after Xiao Chen fell asleep, Yue Yirou returned to her room, took out her phone, and called Fang Jinchen.
Fang Jinchen had just finished reading the documents Gao Yan had sent him, and was now sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette.
The phone on the table suddenly rang. Fang Jinchen glanced down at it, stubbed out his cigarette, and picked up the phone to answer.
Before Yue Yirou could speak, he said, "Shuirou, I miss you so much."
He misses her so much?
The thought of missing you made Yue Yirou swallow back all the words she was about to say.
How could she bear to tell him her true identity when he acted like that?
"Jin Chen..."
"Shui Rou, where are you now? I'll come pick you up. You've been with Xiao Chen for a week now, it's time for you to come back."
He wants her to go back? But she...
She can't go back, and she can't go back. She's not his Shui Rou; she's Yan Ye's wife, Yue Yi Rou.
After hesitating for a moment, Yue Yirou decided to tell Fang Jinchen that she was Yue Yirou, so that he would give up any thoughts about her.
"I'm sorry, Jin Chen. I have regained my identity. I am Xiao Chen's mother and Yan Ye's wife."
"Shui Rou, what did you say?"
Yue Yirou choked up and said, "Jin Chen, I'm already married and a mother. I'm sorry, I can't be with you. Forget about me."
Just as Yue Yirou finished speaking, she heard the sound of a phone falling to the floor, followed by Xiao Hong's exclamation: "Young Master Chen, what's wrong? Someone come quick..."
"Jin Chen, Jin Chen..." After calling several times without response, Yue Yirou hung up the phone and rushed out the door.
Jin Chen, I'm so sorry, please don't let anything happen to you.
Yue Yirou rushed towards the elevator while wiping away her tears.
"Yi Rou, where are you going?" Yan Ye missed Yue Yi Rou and planned to go see her, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw her crying and rushing towards the elevator.
Where is she going? Didn't she promise to go home with him?
Was she lying to him? Was she planning to run away secretly?
Yan Ye felt a pang of pain in his heart, and anger surged up instantly.
With a cold face, he ran over, grabbed Yue Yirou who had just stepped into the elevator, pulled her out, and fiercely kissed her lips.
His kiss was wild and domineering, and Yue Yirou was stunned, taking a while to react.
He was kissing her...
"Mmm..." She began to resist and struggle; she wasn't ready to do these things with him.
Her resistance only enraged him further, making him even more frantic.
Yue Yirou struggled, pounding on his chest, but it was all in vain. Yan Ye held her tightly, showing no intention of letting go.
Gradually, she lost the will to struggle and completely succumbed to his passionate kiss.
In a daze of passion, the feeling of embracing and kissing him became increasingly familiar, and vague fragments flashed through my mind...
With a slight headache and Yan Ye's passionate kiss, Yue Yirou let out a muffled groan and then completely passed out.
"Yi Rou, Yi Rou..." How could she faint? He had only kissed her for a short while; it shouldn't have been enough for her to suffocate and faint.
Staring at the woman who had fainted in his arms, and after calling her name several times without response, Yan Ye picked her up and carried her towards his suite.
He was staying in the presidential suite, which had several rooms. He had booked a separate room for Yue Yirou just to put her at ease. In the current situation, there was no need to send her back to her own room.
Yan Ye first carried Yue Yirou into the room he and Xiao Chen were staying in. Seeing Xiao Chen lying on the bed, he thought for a moment, then carried her out and into the room next door.
He gently placed her on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and then lay on his side beside her, gazing at her intently, his fingers lightly tracing her eyebrows, eyes, and lips...
Her lips were still so soft and beautiful, but his kissing skills had regressed instead of improved. Should he be happy or sad?
Yan Ye smiled bitterly, his gaze falling on the tears in her eyes. Remembering her attempt to escape, Yan Ye felt an unbearable heartache.
Yi Rou, why did you lie to me? Why did you secretly run away?
You are my wife.
Have you ever thought about how I feel? Have you ever thought about Xiaochen?
I've been hoping you'd come back every day, and now that I've finally found you, you don't even want to go home.
Yan Ye was both angry and in pain. He gently pinched Yue Yirou's delicate chin, lowered his head and kissed her pink lips hard a few times, with a hint of punishment in his voice.
Yue Yirou seemed to sense something, frowned slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes, waking up.
What came into view was Yan Ye's handsome face so close to hers. Recalling the time he forcibly kissed her, Yue Yirou couldn't help but blush.
She felt both shy and a little angry, but Yan Ye was her husband, and he had the right to do so.
In the end, she didn't blame him; she just nudged his chest and tried to get up.