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

Chapter 24 He wore cartoon clothes

Chapter Twenty-Four: He wore cartoon clothes

Yue Yirou felt a little scared. He had just said that if she dared to vomit, he would continue, and he wouldn't mind vomiting into his mouth.

What should she do if he really pounces on her?

In his anger, what if...?

She couldn't even resist his kisses; if he forced himself on her, she would be powerless to resist.

She didn't want that; she had to stop him before he pounced on her.

Just as she was wondering what to say to ease the tension, Yan Ye's tall and slender figure suddenly loomed over her. Yue Yirou turned pale with fright and had nowhere to retreat. She was about to shout when she realized that Yan Ye had simply grabbed her hand and was about to pull her away.

"Come on, whoever threw up has to clean it up for me."

What does that mean? Does he want her to help him take a bath?

Helping him bathe is better than being disgusted by him, but she can't do it. Besides, who knows if he'll force himself on her while she's bathing him, or if he might as well just kill her.

"No, Yan Ye, I don't want to..." Yue Yirou refused to go with him and began to struggle desperately to break free from his grasp. "Let go of me, I don't want to help you bathe, just kill me..."

Yue Yirou suddenly stopped talking, her gaze fixed on the back of the man walking in front of her, or more precisely, on the pattern on his clothes.

Only now did she realize that Yan Ye had changed into a set of loungewear, no longer the dark gray one from yesterday, but a very cartoonish one.

The image above features Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang.

He's such a grown man, wearing such childish clothes... honestly, she really didn't know how to describe it.

Childish? Child...

"I want my mommy, I want my mommy, waah..."

Yue Yirou suddenly remembered the crying she had heard last night.

Was that not a dream?

When Yan Ye stopped hearing Yue Yirou yelling, he was a little confused. He stopped in front of the elevator and turned around to see Yue Yirou staring at him blankly with a complicated expression.

What is she looking at? What is on him?

Yan Ye looked down following her gaze with suspicion, his expression instantly froze, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes.

Oh no, when I woke up just now, I only washed my hands and forgot to change my clothes.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever heard of the phrase 'still a child at heart'?" Yan Ye suddenly spoke up irritably, pulling Yue Yirou back to reality.

Yue Yirou looked up at him, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Such a childlike heart!

He is the president of the prestigious Xingye Group and the richest man in Asia this year. Who would believe that he could still be so childlike?

"What's so strange about it? So what if I'm still a child at heart? So what if I like wearing clothes like this? Is it illegal? If you keep looking at me like that, I'll take your clothes off and make you a new set like this."

"I don't want to," Yue Yirou blurted out. She didn't want to wear such childish cartoon clothes like him, looking silly.

Yes, he looks silly in those clothes.

The more Yue Yirou looked at Yan Ye, the more she thought he was silly.

Silly Yan Ye.

As she looked and thought, a smile that she couldn't hide suddenly appeared in Yue Yirou's eyes.

When Yan Ye saw the smile in Yue Yirou's eyes, his ears turned red for the first time ever.

He hurriedly turned around, pressed the elevator button, and then shoved Yue Yirou inside. After that, he turned around and sprinted towards the lonely door in the middle of the corridor at top speed.

Yue Yirou watched his figure disappear into the corridor, and the smile in her eyes vanished as well.

I breathed a deep sigh of relief; I had finally escaped this ordeal!

She bet he would be embarrassed, so she smiled on purpose, and unexpectedly, she actually succeeded in fooling him.

It's unbelievable that someone like him can feel embarrassed.

However, she showed no excitement or joy at having successfully outwitted Yan Ye.

Looking at the closed, lonely door, Yue Yirou's gaze deepened.

She didn't believe he wore such clothes because he was still a child at heart.

There must be some unknown secrets hidden behind that door.

"I want my mommy, I want my mommy..."

The sound of crying I heard last night echoed in my mind again.

Now, she was certain that it wasn't a dream.

Could it be that there's a child hiding behind that door?

Is it Yan Ye's child?