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

Chapter 246 Not Knowing How to Coax Women

Chapter 246 Not Knowing How to Coax Women

In the past, Yan Ye would accompany her for a walk after dinner, but since she became pregnant, he has never accompanied her. Every time after dinner, he either sits on the sofa watching financial news or goes upstairs to his study to continue working.

"The moon is bright and the stars are few tonight, let's go for a walk outside."

Yue Yirou walked over and took Yan Ye's hand.

Yan Ye was sitting on the sofa watching financial news. He glanced at her briefly before returning his gaze to the TV screen, saying indifferently, "I'm not going. I want to watch financial news."

"Come on, I want you to come with me for a walk, okay?" Yue Yirou began to whine, shaking her hand incessantly.

As Yan Ye was being shaken like this, he really wanted to pull her into his arms and kiss her to his heart's content, and then go for a walk with her. But when he thought about the child Lu Tingyun was carrying in her belly, he suddenly felt irritable and restless.

"I said I'm not going, and I mean it. I want to watch financial news, so please stop bothering me."

His face was angry, and his tone was impatient, which startled Yue Yirou.

He would never treat her like that, especially when she was being affectionate with him.

Feeling a pang of sadness, Yue Yirou slowly released Yan Ye's hand, glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then turned and walked outside.

With each step she took, she couldn't help but look back. She thought Yan Ye would chase after her, but he didn't come after her until she walked down the steps and past the fountain.

Yue Yirou was very sad, but what she didn't know was that Yan Ye was even sadder than her.

As her figure disappeared through the doorway, he angrily raised his hand and slapped himself.

Several times he wanted to chase after them, but he ultimately suppressed the urge.

This isn't the life he wanted, it isn't.

He needs to find a way to return to that happy and sweet life.

But as long as the child in her belly is alive, he cannot feel happiness and sweetness.

It wasn't that he couldn't accept the child in her womb; he was afraid of losing her.

The longer we wait, the more problems may arise; this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

Yue Yirou went to the garden, sat beside the lilies, and stared blankly at the lilies that symbolized mutual affection.

When will she and Yan Ye be able to truly be in love?

Before, it was his unrequited love, and he forced himself on her, making life very difficult. Now that they are in love, life is still not easy.

Why are there so many hardships between her and him?

When will they be able to love each other and understand each other like other couples, without any more misunderstandings or setbacks?

Acheng felt very frustrated. He didn't understand why Zhang Qier looked at him like that and kept smiling at him.

That evening, while feeding Zhang Qi'er porridge, he couldn't help but say, "Zhang Qi'er, could you please stop looking at me with such intense eyes?"

He's a man, and with her so blatantly seducing him, he might very well lose control.

"I just want to look at you like this, what can I do?" Zhang Qi'er's voice was still a little weak, but there was a hint of amusement in her tone.

Acheng said irritably, "If you keep staring at me like that, you'll be the one who suffers in the end."

A gleam of excitement flashed in Zhang Qier's eyes: "Really? I'm really looking forward to it."

Acheng: "..."

This woman must have something wrong with her head.

Knowing they would suffer a loss, they still had expectations.

"Since that's the case, then so be it."

Acheng put down his chopsticks, stood up, and walked away without looking back.

He couldn't resist anymore; he was going to take a cold shower. Since she wanted to go hungry, he would let her have her way.

"..." Zhang Qi'er didn't react for a long time.

When Acheng returned, it was already half an hour later.

Zhang Qi'er hadn't figured out what he was doing until she saw him return with water droplets dripping from his hair, and then she understood what had happened.

Is he stupid?

He was inwardly cursing Acheng for being stupid, but at the same time he felt happy.

We won't have to worry about him being unable to resist temptation anymore.

The porridge had gone cold. After glancing at Zhang Qier, Acheng finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you full?"

"I'm still not full," Zhang Qi'er blurted out.

Acheng moved his lips as if he wanted to tell her she deserved it, but in the end he didn't say it. He said with a straight face, "I'll go heat it up for you."

"it is good."

Watching his departing figure, Zhang Qier's face was full of sweet smiles.

But as she smiled, tears gradually welled up in her eyes.

Painful memories from the past came flooding back like a tidal wave.

She was thirteen years old that year. Due to family misfortune, she ended up on the streets. One day, while begging on the street, she was bullied by a group of thugs. He appeared, rescued her, and took her back.

From then on, her life blossomed only for him, and he vowed to marry her in the future. But later, he not only betrayed her, but also pushed her off a cliff with his own hands.

Fortunately, she survived by hanging from a tree branch, but from then on, she hated men and no longer believed that there were good men in the world.

After recovering from her injuries, she joined Black Wind, a group dedicated to killing scumbag men.

Now that she has met Acheng, she feels both sweet and happy, but also extremely afraid.

Falling in love with Acheng was something she couldn't help; it wasn't something she could control. She was afraid—afraid of encountering another scumbag.

When Acheng returned, he saw Zhang Qier with tears streaming down her face. After a moment of stunned silence, he became flustered and at a loss for what to do.

Why is this woman crying?

He doesn't know how to charm women.

"Zhang Qier, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Cheng couldn't understand why Zhang Qi'er was suddenly crying so hard. After putting down the warmed porridge, he hurriedly reached into his pocket for tissues.

When Zhang Qier saw him, she cried even harder, and she didn't know why.

"Don't cry. Your injuries haven't healed yet. It wouldn't be good if you aggravated them."

Her body was so weak, yet she cried so fiercely. Acheng was really worried that she wouldn't be able to catch her breath and would just die.

Zhang Qi'er was half-lying on the bed, not tied up, but because she was seriously injured and weak, A-Cheng personally fed her. However, she should be able to wipe away her tears, so A-Cheng just gave her a tissue and did not wipe them for her.

After trying to hand it over for a while, Zhang Qi'er only cried and didn't reach out to take it. After hesitating for a while, A-Cheng took a tissue and gently wiped away Zhang Qi'er's tears.

This was the second time he had wiped away Zhang Qier's tears. Compared to the last time, his feelings had changed, and he felt a pang of heartache.

He thought it was probably because she cried more intensely this time.

Anyone who saw it would feel heartbroken.

Although he was a little flustered, he tried to be gentle, but to his surprise, Zhang Qier's tears flowed like a broken string of pearls, no matter how much he wiped them away.

Now, Acheng really didn't know what to do.

"Please stop crying. What's wrong? Tell me. It'll make you feel better."