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

Chapter 228 Not Afraid of Hurting Her

Chapter 228 Not Afraid of Hurting Her

The next morning, Mu Xuan walked into the courtyard and saw Yue Yirou wearing a mask and sitting alone under the flower trellis, looking very sad.

They did indeed run into trouble.

Concealing the joy and excitement in her eyes, Mu Xuan walked towards Yue Yirou: "Yirou."

Seeing Mu Xuan, Yue Yirou was a little surprised and stood up from the stone bench: "Xuanxuan, what brings you here? Didn't you say you were going to stay home with your sister and the baby?"

"I was worried about you, so I came to check on you."

Worried about her?

Yue Yirou found it ridiculous.

"Yi Rou, I saw that news. What happened between you and Ye? When I went back, you two were fine. It's only been a few days, how did you start arguing?" Mu Xuan asked with concern.

Although she found it laughable, Yue Yirou still admired Mu Xuan's acting skills.

Her eyes dimmed, and Yue Yirou sat back down on the stone bench, her voice sad: "After applying Dr. Zhou's ointment to my face, it didn't help at all. In fact, it made my condition even worse."

"How could this be?" Mu Xuan looked surprised, but she was secretly overjoyed.

Yue Yirou gently shook her head: "I don't know. Dr. Zhou is also puzzled and is currently in the laboratory researching new antidotes."

Mu Xuan sat down on the stone bench nearby: "So, is this what caused your argument with Ye?"

"Yes, he's getting impatient. He's become much colder towards me." Yue Yirou sniffed softly, her voice filled with grievance and sadness.

"Not only did Ye not comfort you, but he also treated you like this. How could he do this? I'm going to yell at him to wake him up."

Mu Xuan stood up angrily and walked into the house.

Her main purpose was not to scold Yan Ye, but to find A Cheng to confirm something.

She had some doubts in her heart, after all, she had seen how good Yan Ye was to Yue Yirou.

As soon as Acheng came out of the restroom, he saw Mu Xuan walk in from outside.

Thinking about giving her roses, he blushed and his heart pounded. He turned around and wanted to run away.

"Acheng."

Mu Xuan called out to him.

Acheng stopped in his tracks and slowly turned around, his heart pounding. He was a little flustered and asked, "Miss Xuanxuan, you've come?"

"Yes, I saw that news online and came here specifically to see Yirou."

"Oh, I see."

After Ah Cheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at his toes.

Mu Xuan thought he had something to add, but after waiting for a while, A-Cheng didn't say anything more, and didn't even raise his head.

"Oh right, Cheng, I forgot to thank you. The roses you gave me are beautiful, I really like them."

Acheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with joy: "You...you really like it?"

"Yes, I like it very much." Mu Xuan nodded, a smile on her face.

"Then, then I'll go to the garden and pick some more for you." Ah Cheng was overjoyed and turned to run outside.

What an idiot!

After inwardly scoffing, Mu Xuan said, "Wait a minute, Acheng, I want to ask you some questions. Is that news true? What exactly happened between Ye and Yirou?"

Acheng's wildly beating heart suddenly turned cold. It turned out that she had called him back to ask him about these things.

Therefore, it seems that she was lying when she said she liked the roses he gave her.

Acheng's heart was aching.

He didn't want to lie to her, but he also didn't want to betray Yan Ye, so after hesitating for a while, he simply nodded and ran away.

"Ah Cheng..."

"I'll go pick some roses for you."

Mu Xuan watched A-Cheng's retreating figure, stomping her feet in frustration.

She was dissatisfied with just a nod; it provided too little information.

After stomping her feet for a while, Mu Xuan started walking upstairs.

Since the news is true, she still has to pretend to reprimand Yan Ye.

Mu Xuan walked to the door of Yan Ye's study, took out a mirror from her bag, looked at herself, touched up her makeup, and then pushed the door open and went in with an indignant expression.

Yan Ye was working when he heard the noise and instinctively looked up.

"Night, how could you do that to me..."

When Mu Xuan met Yan Ye's incomparably handsome face, her voice suddenly stopped.

So handsome!

Her night was so cool!

"What is it?" Yan Ye's voice was very cold when he saw that it was Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan snapped out of her daze and tried to feign indignation again, but looking at that face, she realized she couldn't keep up the act.

She didn't want to give him the impression of being a shrew.

Her tone softened: "I heard from Yi Rou that you've become much colder towards her. Why is that?"

"That's between her and me, it's none of your business."

Yan Ye turned his gaze back to the computer screen.

"Night, don't you love Yi Rou very much? Aren't you afraid of hurting her feelings by doing this?"

"So what if I'm injured?" Yan Ye said indifferently.

What does he mean?

Has he finally come to his senses?

Does he no longer love Yue Yirou?

Mu Xuan's heart pounded with excitement. Suppressing her excitement, she sighed, "You men just don't know how to cherish things! I'm going out to see Yi Rou."

Mu Xuan sighed, turned around, and walked out.

Yan Ye glanced at her retreating figure briefly before continuing to bury himself in his work.

After leaving Yan Ye's study, Mu Xuan went straight to her old room. As soon as she closed the door, she threw her bag on the bed and started spinning around excitedly.

It's true, their marriage is really in trouble. Yan Ye has started to dislike Yue Yirou, and it won't be long before he divorces her. After that, he will belong to Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan got tired of turning around, so she lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about beautiful things, and giggling to herself.

After staring at the ceiling and giggling for a while, Mu Xuan took out her phone from her bag and dialed Mu Wen's number.

She couldn't wait to share the good news with Mu Wen.

"Sister, it's true. Ye has grown tired of Yue Yirou and is much colder towards her. They'll probably get a divorce soon."

Mu Wen's excited voice came from the other end of the phone: "Really? Congratulations, Xuanxuan, you have to keep up the good work!"

"Yes, this time, I won't be like before. I will definitely hold onto Ye's heart tightly."

Feeling so good, Mu Xuan was worried about giving herself away, so after hanging up the phone, she went downstairs to comfort Yue Yirou a few more times before going back home.

Acheng stood in a corner, holding a bouquet of vibrant roses, watching her departing figure, his mood plummeting to its lowest point.

Yue Yirou watched from the side and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Mu Xuan walked out the door with a sullen face, but as soon as she got into the car, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Old Wu, Mu Xuan's personal driver, heard the laughter and glanced at Mu Xuan in the back seat through the rearview mirror: "Miss Xuanxuan, why are you laughing so happily? Is something making you happy?"

Mu Xuan nodded with an undisguised smile on her face and said, "Yes, it's something I'm very happy about."

"What happy news can you share with this old man?"

"You'll find out soon enough."

"Ha ha……"

Old Wu didn't ask any more questions, but a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.