403: Chapter 403 Sweet Nothings 403: Chapter 403 Sweet Nothings “Okay, now it’s your turn to ask.” Ye Shikai said with a stern face and waved his hand.
“Er~~ Between and Luo Shiqi, who do you love more?
Answer now, no thinking.” Su Qingyu thought about it and suddenly said it very quickly, catching Ye Shikai off guard.
“Of course, it’s you, my wife.” This question stumped Ye Shikai; his feelings for Luo Shiqi and Su Qingyu were different.
For Luo Shiqi, it was more of admiration and esteem as she was his close female friend.
If she had been immature, she would have probably clashed with Su Qingyu, the “main wife”, long ago.
But with Su Qingyu, apart from love, there was also responsibility, as they had registered their marriage legally and morally, positioning Su Qingyu as his foremost priority.
Besides, proclaiming his fondness for another woman in front of his own wife would surely be an act of low emotional intelligence, and Ye Shikai was not foolish enough to “dig his own grave.”
“It’s my turn now.” Ye Shikai took a bite of pizza and continued.
“Last ti you said you wanted a divorce, was that said in anger or did you an it?” Ye Shikai couldn’t think of any other questions, so he asked a rather mild one.
“Angry…angry words.
But if you didn’t co to comfort , then it would have been serious.” Su Qingyu said sowhat sheepishly, then imdiately put on a serious face, as if a young girl showing a little temper.
In the company, Su Qingyu was the stern CEO, and only during these rare relaxed monts would she show her softer side to Ye Shikai.
“It’s my turn now.” Su Qingyu took a sip of her cold drink, and her slightly blushing face slowly returned to normal.
“Madam, sir, I have just painted this white wall; may I invite you to make the first signature?” At this mont, a female store attendant ca over, holding a marker pen and respectfully asking the two.
“Oh, of course, no problem.” Ye Shikai took the marker pen and walked over to the freshly painted white wall, which was spotlessly white, thus making the first signature quite prominent.
Su Qingyu, curious, stood up and walked over to the signature wall, looking at Ye Shikai with interest.
“Sir, madam, I see that you two must be a couple; why not sign together, it’s said to have fairy-tale magic.” The female store attendant teased.
“Really, is it that miraculous?” Ye Shikai asked with so amazent.
“Hehe, we’ll find out later, won’t we?” The store attendant chuckled, looking to be only about twenty years old.
Girls her age probably dream most about love, and fairy tales are always beautiful, so every new couple in real life longs for a fairy-tale blessing.
“Alright then, I will sign…” Ye Shikai hadn’t finished speaking when his hand holding the pen was also pressed down by a fair, delicate hand.
“Didn’t we agree to sign together?” The owner of that small hand, Su Qingyu, was smiling gently at Ye Shikai, her charm enchanting like a fairy.
“Okay, then what shall we sign?”
“Just write both our nas, and then draw a heart around them.” Su Qingyu said sowhat shyly; the two of them were like back in their youth, exchanging all sorts of sweet nothings and blushing from ti to ti.
Ye Shikai’s right hand and Su Qingyu’s left hand held tightly together, clamping the marker between them, flamboyantly signed their nas as the first signature on the wall.
Ye Shikai glanced at it and wrote another line underneath, “For ten thousand years.”
Together, that ans the two have been in love for ten thousand years.
……
The morning passed quickly, and the two walked hand in hand through the amusent park.
Right then, a petite figure suddenly darted to Ye Shikai’s side.
“Coach, what a coincidence to see you here too,” in front of the couple stood a sowhat clumsy girl, enjoying the ice cream in her hand.
Yes, the girl was Xu Han.
“Xu Han, what are you doing here?” Ye Shikai looked shocked, wondering how he always ended up running into her.
“I’m here having fun with my besties.
Oh, who might this be, your girlfriend?” Xu Han gazed at Su Qingyu next to him, who looked like a Heavenly Maiden, astounded.
“Uh, let introduce, this is my wife, Su Qingyu,” Ye Shikai said to Xu Han.
“You are…” Su Qingyu curiously asked, noticing from the girl’s accent that she was a native of Hong Kong.
Ye Shikai had a small circle in Huaxia, and Su Qingyu virtually knew everyone he did, but she had no clue who this girl was.
“Qingyu, she’s a disciple I’ve taken under my wing.
I’m teaching her martial arts,” Ye Shikai explained, then looked around and asked, “Xu Han, don’t tell you’ve ditched your bodyguards again.”
Ye Shikai recalled the last subway scare with a hint of fear; had it not been for Xu Han storming off and leaving her bodyguards to catch the subway, she might have ended up in serious danger.
“No, I had them watch from the shadows.
Sigh, how can I have fun surrounded by people all day?” Xu Han complained.
“Have you forgotten about the subway incident already?” Ye Shikai rolled his eyes, amazed that she so quickly forgot past threats; no wonder Xu Lei was so concerned for his cherished daughter’s safety.
Speaking of which, upon first eting Xu Lei, Ye Shikai sensed sothing extraordinary about him — not only did he quickly dominate the market in Hong Kong, but he was also a cultivator, and most crucially, Ye Shikai sensed a faint whiff of a killer instinct in him, a characteristic of those who valued bloodshed, albeit very subtle.
“It’s fine, as long as coach is here,” Xu Han playfully said.
“By the way, coach, when will you teach martial arts?
I’m waiting to beco a world-saving hero like you.”
“Hero?
Kid, you better go ho and sleep,” Ye Shikai replied with a deadpan look.
Although he wasn’t fond of Xu Lei, they shared the sa concern; neither wanted Xu Han learning martial arts.
Xu Lei worried about his daughter’s safety, and so did Ye Shikai.
With so many guards around, there was no need for her to seek trouble.
Despite Xu Han’s unique physique and high talent, Ye Shikai was not going to comply.
“Coach, you can’t go back on your word,” Xu Han felt a bit disheartened upon hearing Ye Shikai’s refusal, so she grabbed his arm and began cooing persistently.
Oh dear ancestor, this is happening right in front of my wife, Ye Shikai could already feel the chill coming from behind.
“Alright, alright, I agree, but not today.
Is another day okay?” Ye Shikai had no choice but to appease her for now.
“No, it has to be tomorrow, or I won’t let go,” Xu Han seed to distrust Ye Shikai’s promise, insisting on making him swear.
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