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Lu Tianyang truly believed that one of the greatest joys in life was teasing Ye Ya. Watching her face turn red with frustration as she glared at him was a sight he found quite amusing.
Since moving back, life had become a comparison, and she felt as if this place was paradise. At least here, she didn't have to tread carefully every day; she could do whatever she wanted, and it finally felt like home.
However, seeing Lu Tianyang in good spirits, Ye Ya decided not to dwell on it. Back in the room, Lu Tianyang playfully picked up the already sleeping Chen Chen, much to Ye Ya's exasperation. She grabbed her pajamas and headed into the bathroom.
Having spent the day working, this was the only time left to bond with his precious daughter. Chen Chen was rudely awakened but seemed to soften a bit when she noticed how handsome her father looked, staring at him wide-eyed.
“Chen Chen, how about I help Mommy have a little brother for you to play with? Or would you prefer a sister?” Lu Tianyang teased her happily. Just then, Ye Ya emerged from the bathroom and overheard him saying such things to Chen Chen, which made her furious.
“Lu Tianyang, why are you corrupting Chen Chen? Is this how a father should act?” She was genuinely annoyed.
“Dear, I was just asking Chen Chen if she likes brothers or sisters. How is that corrupting her? When she grows up, she can't be unreasonable like you,” he replied cheekily. Just then, Chen Chen let out a little squeal, leaving both Lu Tianyang and Ye Ya at a loss for words.
Ye Ya really didn’t want to continue this conversation. She took out a hairdryer from the drawer and began drying her hair. After playing enough, Lu Tianyang carried Chen Chen out and handed her over to Guo Ma. Now that Chen Chen was older, he felt more comfortable leaving her in Guo Ma's care.
Lu Tianyang locked the door with a sly grin and casually asked, “Wife, do you need help drying your hair?”
“No thanks, I can do it myself.” Ye Ya was preoccupied with thoughts about renovations and didn’t notice Lu Tianyang’s expression at that moment.
Seeing his chance, Lu Tianyang took the hairdryer from her hands and couldn’t help but say, “Wife, you smell so good.”
Ye Ya rolled her eyes at his comment. The hair was quickly dried, and once Lu Tianyang set down the dryer, he remarked on how nice it felt to have her long hair wrapped around his fingers. “Wife, don’t cut your hair anymore; I like it this way.”
Ye Ya turned around to look at him in a bit of a fluster. “Lu Tianyang, I don’t want to; I’m tired.”
“Wife, if you don’t do anything, then I won’t either.” His innocent expression only made Ye Ya angrier; she knew exactly what he was thinking at that moment.
“Husband, I’m tired! I still have to deal with the renovations for the new company.” Just thinking about it gave her a headache; managing this man who had no sense of restraint made life unbearable.
“Wife, how about I help you so you won’t be so exhausted? It pains my heart to see you like this.” Even though they had enough money to spend freely, Lu Tianyang believed that earning money should be a man's responsibility.
“No need, I feel accomplished doing it myself.” Ye Ya shook her head decisively. This was her and Tao Momo's hard work. She knew that if she let Lu Tianyang help, it would save a lot of effort, but she didn’t want to rely on him; she wanted to establish her own company.
“Hey, silly, with me around, are you still worried about not having enough money? Why don’t you come work at my company? That way I can see you every day.” Lu Tianyang thought this proposal was the best. Besides, she had the capability; the Lu Family definitely had space for her to grow, and he would unconditionally support whatever she wanted to do.
“No, I like it this way. Lu Tianyang, don’t worry about me. Mo Mo and I are working on the company together, and we feel very fulfilled.” Ye Ya reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist.
He sighed softly, gently stroking her long hair. “Wife, I’m just worried you’ll get too tired. You still have to take care of Chen Chen.”
“I won’t. Chen Chen has Guo Ma to take care of him. Besides, we have several servants at home; how could I possibly get tired?” After saying this, Ye Ya felt she had misspoken.
Lu Tianyang suddenly picked her up in his arms. “Wife, let’s go to bed.”
She buried her face in his embrace. Even after all this time as a married couple, her heart still raced uncontrollably.
This time, Ye Ya found it strange that Lu Tianyang really just laid her down on the bed without the usual eagerness he once had; he didn’t push her down onto the bed as he used to do without hesitation.
“Hubby,” she couldn’t help but call out.
Lu Tianyang rolled onto the bed and wrapped his arms around her waist. “Didn’t you say you were tired? Just sleep well. Chen Chen isn’t here tonight; let’s get a good night’s rest.” He cared for his wife deeply, and although he wanted more, he had to consider her situation and hold back.
Ye Ya shifted into a comfortable position against Lu Tianyang’s arm. “Hubby, you’re so nice.” After saying that, she couldn’t resist kissing his lips before preparing to sleep.
However, Lu Tianyang had intended to hold back, but now that she took the initiative to challenge him, he found it hard to resist; his body simply wouldn’t comply.
With her eyes closed, Ye Ya suddenly sensed something. Oh, I forgot to mention—last night Lu Tianyang said he was planning for a second child. He kept asking me if I liked Chen Chen having a sister or a brother.
“You shouldn’t think that just because you gave him a child the Lu Family will accept you. You two will end up divorced sooner or later; in Lu Tianyang's heart, the one he loves most is me.” Fu Wan Jing felt unwillingness gnawing at her heart; she was not willing at all—especially not to lose to Ye Ya.
Ye Ya seemed to hear the best joke ever. “He loves you most, Fu Wan Jing? I think you missed two words there; it should be ‘once loved.’”
No, it wasn’t ‘once loved’; it always had been. Fu Wan Jing’s heart twisted with pain; there had never been a past—they had always been there together.
“Fu Wan Jing, let me tell you, when a man no longer loves you, no matter what tricks you use, he will never belong to you. Lu Tianyang is now my husband and Chen Chen's father. As a mistress, how dare you step into our home and try to break us apart? Do you even have any shame left, Guo Ma? Please leave,” Ye Ya said, not even bothering to give her a glance.
What did it matter how Fu Wan Jing felt? The key was Lu Tianyang's heart. However, thinking of the Lu Family made her head throb slightly.
Once back upstairs, she couldn't help but dial the man's number. The call connected almost immediately. “Wife, did you miss me so soon? I just got to the office.”
Hearing his voice made Ye Ya's earlier irritation dissipate instantly. “Yeah, I missed you.”
Lu Tianyang held the phone and gestured for Zuo Kai to leave. Hearing Ye Ya's words nearly made his jaw drop in surprise. “Wife, you really missed me? Should I postpone the meeting and come back to keep you company?”
“No need, Lu Tianyang. We’re not getting a divorce, right?” Ye Ya wasn’t sure why she made this call; perhaps it was just to reassure herself.
“Wife, has someone been bothering you? Did you get hurt?” Lu Tianyang immediately sensed that someone must have said something to Ye Ya. It was strange for her to call him out of the blue and say she missed him; it was already very unusual.
Ye Ya couldn’t help but chuckle as she leaned against the balcony. “Not at all! But your old flame seems quite upset with me. Sigh, husband, do you feel any pain?”
“Don’t talk nonsense. You didn’t get into a fight with her, did you?” He worried about her getting hurt. If anything really happened and he couldn’t arrive by her side like last time, what would they do? He needed to think of a way to protect her.
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