amaotonovel Chapter 332 It's impossible not to be jealous
Chapter 332 It's impossible not to be jealous
Chapter 332 It's impossible not to be jealous
Yan Ye glanced at him: "What's wrong with it? Acheng, do you think the wedding venue isn't fancy enough?"
Good heavens, how could he have such a thought? How dare he even think of such a thing?
Ah Cheng hurriedly explained, "No, young master, I didn't mean any disdain, I just..."
"Since you don't mind, go and prepare the wedding rings," Yan Ye interrupted A-Cheng.
"Young Master..." A-Cheng was moved to tears.
On this day, Xingye Pavilion held a grand wedding as usual, but the bride and groom were not Yan Ye and Yue Yirou.
As for the guests, apart from Zhou Xinyu and Mu Xuan, the rest were all people from Xingye Pavilion.
This wedding will be unforgettable for Acheng and Zhang Qier, and also for Yan Ye and Yue Yirou.
As Yue Yirou watched the happy newlyweds embracing on the stage, she felt happy for them and couldn't help but sigh.
The couple who should have been the protagonists of this wedding were her and Yan Ye.
Uncle, where are you?
I want to be a happy and blessed bride.
Yan Ye originally wanted to give Acheng and Zhang Qier a two-week break, but Acheng refused.
As soon as the wedding was over, Acheng and Zhang Qier threw themselves back into the search for Yue Quan. In their busyness, they even forgot about their important business.
When the two returned to their room and lay down to rest, it was already late at night. Exhausted from the day, they fell asleep as soon as their heads hit the bed, and the things they needed to do were not completed until the next morning.
Acheng's ears turned red all day.
Since Yan Ye and Yue Yirou couldn't have their wedding, Mu Xuan was naturally the happiest person.
Therefore, although everyone has been cold and indifferent to her these past few days, she is in a good mood.
She felt that as long as Yan Ye and Yue Yirou hadn't held a wedding ceremony, they weren't truly married.
Everyone was hoping to find Yue Quan soon, but she prayed in her heart that they would never find him.
As time passed, there was still no news of Yue Quan, which made Yue Yirou very worried.
"Yue Yirou, you're not allowed to think about these things anymore. Have you forgotten that you're carrying a child?"
To ease Yue Yirou's constant worry and gloom, Yan Ye brought up the child in her womb.
Yue Yirou reached out and gently stroked her slightly protruding belly. Now she dared to touch the baby in her belly in front of Yan Ye, because one night, Yan Ye took the initiative to touch her belly.
At that time, he thought she was asleep, but she wasn't. She was just pretending to be asleep under his threat.
His warm, large hand lingered on her lower abdomen for a long time, and for the first time, she felt his affection for the baby inside her.
The next day, she mustered her courage and casually touched her belly in front of him. She secretly observed his expression and found that his handsome face was calm and expressionless, without a trace of displeasure.
Yan Ye has changed. Although he still occasionally acts like a hooligan and threatens her, he no longer acts crazy all the time.
His temper has improved a lot.
Very relieved.
"I know how to control myself and won't let bad emotions affect my physical and mental health."
Yue Yirou smiled, leaned into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and gently rubbed her face against his warm, firm chest.
She grew increasingly attached to his embrace.
For a woman, being too attached to a man's embrace is not a good thing.
Yan Ye was afraid she wouldn't want him, but wasn't she afraid too?
She was afraid, ever since she fell in love with Yan Ye.
"You're not allowed to do translation work either."
After a moment of silence, someone spoke again, their tone revealing an uncompromising authoritarianism.
"If I don't work, I'll become even more depressed from being idle." If I don't work, all I'll have left is to overthink.
Yan Ye: "..."
This can't go on; we must find Yue Quan as soon as possible.
With his current abilities, finding someone who has recently gone missing should not be difficult for him.
But why can't I find it after searching for so long?
Yan Ye couldn't understand it, and Yue Yirou understood it even less.
Yue Quan's disappearance should have nothing to do with He Peirong and her daughter. Could it be related to Lu Tingyun?
In order to stop her wedding with Yan Ye, Lu Tingyun deliberately hid her uncle.
"Ye, could it be that my uncle has been hidden away?" Yue Yirou looked up at Yan Ye.
Although he no longer had any objections to the child in her belly, she still dared not mention Lu Tingyun's name in front of him.
Yan Ye knew who she was referring to, and gently stroked her forehead, a hint of self-reproach in his eyes.
Although he felt guilty, he found that he still couldn't help but want to hear her say the name Lu Tingyun.
His temper can improve, but he can't stop being jealous!
Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Yue Yirou became a little uneasy.
They didn't name names, so surely that won't anger him?
She wanted to explain, but she didn't know what to explain, and she was even more afraid that the more she explained, the worse the consequences would be.
She lowered her eyes, and her hands, which were wrapped around Yan Ye's waist, clenched unconsciously because of the unease in her heart.
Yan Ye frowned almost imperceptibly, and the next second, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, using a gentle and lingering kiss to soothe her unease.
He couldn't bring himself to tell her frankly, "It's okay, you can just say Lu Tingyun's name." He couldn't do it, he really couldn't. He would be furious just hearing it.
When Yan Ye first came close to her, Yue Yirou thought he was angry and was going to punish her. But when she found his kiss was unusually gentle, she realized that he wasn't punishing her.
She knew it wasn't punishment, but she didn't realize it was Yan Ye's way of comforting her, because she simply couldn't have imagined it.
In her opinion, it was already a miracle that Yan Ye didn't get angry or act crazy.
Although she didn't know it was Yan Ye's way of comforting her, Yue Yirou's uneasy heart gradually calmed down under his gentle and passionate kiss.
Yan Ye then answered her question: "No."
If it were manipulated by someone, there would always be some clues, otherwise his people wouldn't have been able to find it after searching for so long.
If it wasn't Black Wind's doing, nor was it Lu Tingyun's, then why can't we find it?
Yue Yirou was completely baffled.
Yan Ye was also deep in thought about this problem when, in a flash, a strange light appeared in his eyes.
"Yi Rou, does your uncle love He Pei Rong very much?"
Why would he suddenly ask that?
Yue Yirou was somewhat confused. Learning from her previous experience, she didn't dare to bring up these things with Yan Ye again. After hesitating for a few seconds, she said, "Yes, my uncle really loves He Peirong."
How much do you love me? Is it as much as I love you?
"..."
How should she answer him?
She really didn't dare to talk to him about relationships, especially other people's love stories, because he would take it personally.
"Tell me, how much do you love me?" Yan Ye's tone was somewhat anxious.
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" She needed to figure out his purpose before answering him.
Yan Ye patiently said, "I suspect your uncle can't handle the shock."
He couldn't handle the setbacks, and by "couldn't handle the setbacks," he meant...