Xin Yiyi

That year, she encountered the richest man of the city when she was in a state of despair. He said, "Don't get attached. I'm not sentimental." Who would know that he was the one who could not get over it?
Five years later, she showed up with Little Baozi. "Son, that's your godfather."
His expression darkened. "Son, tell your mom to come home."
Little Baozi came back with a message, "Mom doesn't want to get married yet."
"Tell your mom," he said firmly. "If she doesn't marry me, then I'll be alone with her."
He had calculated everything but the human heart!

Oath of Love

An Ran sat down. There was a glass of red wine before her and the sweet fragrance wafted out.

Ye Chengwei didn't say anything. He was focused on eating his food.

The steak was made on the spot, so An Ran waited for a few minutes before Sister Rong brought out the steak with the fragrance of black pepper. She brought it before An Ran.

It was a detailed serving with a small serving of pasta on the side. It was mouthwatering.

But An Ran didn't move. Or rather, she didn't know what to do. With her family, it was rare even for her to eat outside, let alone western steak. She didn't even use forks and knives before.

Sure, she'd seen them on TV before, but she didn't know how to hold them.

Sister Rong observantly noticed An Ran's hesitation and murmured, "Miss An, do you need help?"

Before An Ran could speak, Ye Chengwei already moved An Ran's steak before him and sliced it with practiced ease.

Seeing this, Sister Rong retreated quietly with a smile.

She had watched Ye Chengwei grow up and she knew what his personality was like. He grew up in wealth and was spoiled by everyone. He never knew to care for someone else.

But today, he made an exception and cared for a girl.

Sister Rong was happy. She hoped that Ye Chengwei would be loyal to one girl. An Ran was great!

Ye Chengwei cut the steak into tiny pieces and pushed it back to An Ran.

An Ran still had a stunned expression. She didn't expect those actions.

"Got it now?" Ye Chengwei asked coldly. "You won't get this nice treatment next time."

Even though his tone was like this, An Ran still smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you."

Ye Chengwei didn't say a word. He wiped his mouth and left.

There was still half a piece of steak on his plate. What a waste!

The steak was delicious and An Ran ate it all. Her simple lifestyle had taught her to not be wasteful.

She tried a sip of red wine, but it tasted weird. She frowned and gave up.

Returning to the room, she saw Ye Chengwei reading on the sofa. He had a casual posture, but he looked great no matter what he did. He didn't look up when An Ran walked in.

She didn't know what to do and was very nervous. A man and woman inside one room…

Thinking of this, An Ran blushed. She peeked at Ye Chengwei.

He looked very focused as if he didn't plan on doing anything to her.

Was he waiting for her to speak up? Didn't she come to prove herself? So, he was probably waiting for her to speak up.

An Ran hesitated in that room for a bit and then moved slowly to Ye Chengwei. She lowered herself slightly. Putting her hands on the book, she said softly, "Will you rest now?"

After saying those words, she blushed. She wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide. Her face must be super red now.

Ye Chengwei didn't speak. He looked up slowly, staring at the red wave on An Ran's face, and smiled faintly. Gripping her chin, he said slowly, "Are you sure you're prepared?"

An Ran bit her lip. She couldn't speak, so she just nodded.

"Kiss me." Ye Chengwei uttered those words with a slight commanding tone.

An Ran nibbled her lips and blinked her big eyes, looking very pitiful. She never kissed before, but she had seen on TV before. It was just putting two mouths together, right? It looked easy.

I’m Not Sentimental (4)