Chapter 161 - If You Are Smart Enough, Then Keep Silent Forever
Yin Muchen carried Yin Shuiling onto the luxurious business sedan, and the chauffeur asked, “President Yin, where are we headed?”
“Back to the villa.”
“Yes, sir.”
Yin Muchen held Yin Shuiling the whole time, and at the start, Yin Shuiling obediently lay in his embrace. She was not too aware of her surroundings, and then her face became more and more red. She was mumbling, “Hot, it is so hot…”
The small girl in his embrace started to move, and she used her small hand to push his chest in an effort to escape his embrace.
Yin Muchen firmly held onto her soft small waist and was unwilling to let go. His handsome, dark face was almost dripping with evil intent, and his dark eyes that resembled black marbles were deep and dark. She was unable to guess what he was thinking about.
The man’s body was like a wall. Yin Shuiling could not escape him, and she used her small hand to tug on her clothes.
She was dressed in a thin, black, knitted sweater with a deep v-collar. She matched it with a long red wool skirt, and there was a glittering metal belt at her waist. She looked youthful and fashionable.
The bag in Fang Yuanyuan’s hand fell to the floor with a bang, and she could not believe what was before her eyes.
This sound attracted Yin Muchen’s attention, and his dark cold gaze came directly sweeping over. “Who is that?”
Fang Yuanyuan took a step back in shock. His gaze was extremely frightening, like she had accidentally walked in on his secret, like he wanted to kill her to cover up this matter.
“Muchen.” Fang Yuanyuan covered her mouth and shouted.
Yin Muchen’s dark, bloodshot eyes regained their vision, and all of his senses came back momentarily. The girl below him was still slumped by his neck, but he did not dare touch her, and he used immense strength to break away from her.
He was avoiding her to stop arousing suspicions.
“Muchen, what is going on between you and Yin Shuiling? You two… Shuiling is your younger sister. You are older than her by a whole 12 years. When you entered the Yin family at the age of 14, Yin Shuiling was only 2 years old. You watched her grow up. How could you?”
Yin Muchen got up from the bed, and he was calm and collected. His defined hands elegantly buttoned his shirt up, and he looked towards Fang Yuanyuan. His gaze was chilling without a touch of warmth. “If you are smart enough, it would be best for you to shut up forever!”
Fang Yuanyuan did not dare speak anymore.
“Oh, it’s hot…” Yin Shuiling saw the man leave and speedily grabbed onto Yin Muchen’s waist from behind.
Yin Muchen allowed her to hug him. He took Yin Shuiling’s phone from the nightstand, and he made a call.
“Hello, Shuiling, how did you think of contacting me now? Could it be that you didn’t miss me? We have not seen each other for 3 years, and I missed you so much, you…”
“Cut the crap, I will send you the address. Come here within 5 minutes. I will not be courteous if you are late.” Yin Muchen ended the call.
Yin Shuiling nudged Yin Muchen’s built back with her little face. Yin Muchen curled up his lips mockingly and said, “Shuiling, the child’s father, it should be someone you like, right?”
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The next morning, Ning Qing opened her eyes. Lu Shaoming had already woken up.
She washed her face and brushed her teeth before putting on her clothes, and when her small hand was on the door handle, she hesitated for a moment. They were unhappy with one another last night. Both Grandma and Mother were upset, and she did not know how to comfort them.
To be honest, she did not think she did anything wrong, but Shaoming was right. She did not consider Mother and Grandma. Forget it, she would admit her wrongdoings later, and she would act coy.
Ay.
Ning Qing sighed.
She opened the door, and she walked out. There was nobody in the living room, and Ning Qing went to look for her mom. She heard the sound of laughter coming from the kitchen.
She walked to the door of the kitchen. Lu Shaoming was giving a small bottle of perfume to Yue Wanqing and he said, “Mum, Ning Qing knows that you like to use these hydrosols normally. She made you upset last night, but she was embarrassed to apologize, so she woke up this morning to pick flower petals, and she personally made a bottle of perfume for you. This is what Ning Qing asked me to gift to you.”
Yue Wanqing smiled delightedly and took it in her hands as she said, “This child Qingqing… Where would a mother and daughter be enemies overnight? The things that happened yesterday were also due to my negligence, and I made Qingqing feel upset…”
As she spoke, she saw Ning Qing standing by the door. She quickly waved to have Ning Qing come over, and she smiled benevolently. “Qingqing, we were just talking about you. Mum did not blame you. Let’s bring an end to the conflict that happened last night. Let us live happily as one family from now on.”
Ning Qing looked at the perfume bottle in her mother’s hands, and she was taken aback. What was going on exactly?
She looked at Lu Shaoming. Both of Lu Shaoming’s hands were inside his pockets. He lifted his eyebrows slightly. He meant — I have paved the road for you already; won’t you come quickly to please your mother?
Ning Qing quickly rushed into her mother’s embrace and acted coy like she felt wronged. “Mum, I still thought that you didn’t want me anymore.”
“What are you saying, little rascal? Even if your mother wants to do so, why would I want to give up on our Qingqing?”
“That’s right.” At this moment, Grandma also walked into the kitchen. “Who dares to give up on the baby of our house, Qingqing, Grandma will battle it out with that person.”
Ning Qing immediately went forward to hold onto Grandma’s elbow. She nudged Grandma’s clothes with her small face and said coyly, “Grandma, you are also not angry with Qingqing anymore?”
Grandma waved the set of Chinese chess in her hand and said, “When Grandma woke up this morning, once I opened the door, I saw a new set of Chinese chess outside the door. This type of Chinese chess set is a prized edition. Grandma has had her eye on it for a long time. I do not know who wants to secretly please me, but is embarrassed to do so.”
Grandma lovingly poked Ning Qing’s forehead.
Ning Qing was quite embarrassed. She did not have to think and already knew that Lu Shaoming was the person who prepared this Chinese chess set. She actually had not done a single thing, but she was on the receiving end of this gratitude.
Aiya, how could she do so without being embarrassed?
Ning Qing blinked with her beautiful eyes, she bit down on her lips and looked sweetly at Lu Shaoming.