Mr. You, Please Dote On Me

Half an hour later, You Ze pulled up at a gate.

“Hey, time to get off.”

Shiyao moved her drowsy head, and had a good stretch at her ease.

“Come on.”

You Ze shook his head opening the door to pull Shiyao out.

“Hold my arm.”

“No,”

Shiyao recoiled subconsciously, but was locked by You Ze.

“Do you wanna Nana to know that something goes wrong between us the first day we get married?”

You Ze bent over and whispered gently in Shiyao’s ear. His strong masculine breath got her heart pumping.

“Master is back,”

The butler saw You Ze’s roadster and ran out cheerily.

“Hello, master and lady.”

After greeting them politely, the butler took Shiyao’s purse, “Madam is waiting for you in the living room.”

You Ze gripped Shiyao’s wrist firmly, which made her calm down with a blank look on her face.

“Okay, let’s go.”

Arm in arm, they intimately went in the house and saw Jiang Fengyi was on the edge of her seat.

“Great. You come back, finally.”

Jiang Fengyi stood up leaning on a stick to greet them with joy, which frightened Shiyao.

“Nana, please sit down.”

Jiang Fengyi grinned at Shiyao, simply ignoring You Ze who was standing by.

You Ze sat next to Shiyao with a disapproving face, sighing that he might have no status at all in this house.

“Come here, Yaoyao, I’d like to introduce you to my best friend. You can call her Granny Li.”

It was then that Shiyao raised her head and saw two women, one old and the other young, sitting on the other side of the sofa. She only noticed Jiang Fengyi when entering the house.

“Nice to meet you, Granny Li.”

Shiyao sweetly greeted Granny Li with a nod like a pretty young lady of humble birth.

Li Xiuzhen measured Shiyao from head to toewith satisfaction, and couldn’t help praising her.

“Emmm, you know what, Fengyi, your granddaughter-in-law looks so beautiful.”

“Absolutely. You should see whose granddaughter-in-law she is,” Jiang Fengyi carried her head proudly, the pride in her eyes knowing no bounds.

“Excuse me, who is she?”

Next to Li Xiuzhen sat a young and gentle girl, beautiful and intellectual like a lady in a noble family, but she kept her head down without saying a word.

“Oh, that’s Granny Li’s granddaughter, who grew up with A’ze.”

It wasn’t until Li Xiuzhen poked absent-minded Tang Ting that she raised her face.

“Hello, Shiyao, nice to meet you. Good evening, Brother A’ze.”

“Yeah. Tingting liked to play with A’ze when they were young!”

“Wow! You’re childhood sweethearts!”

Shiyao teased You Ze in a low voice with sarcasm. What a miserable bride she was that she never thought she would meet the No. 1 romantic rival on the day she joined this family.

You Ze raised his nice eyebrow, looking at Jiang Fengyi in confusion, ‘How come I don’t know I grew up with Tang Ting?’

Except for that woman, he didn’t like to have too much contact with the opposite sex since childhood, ‘What exactly is Nana doing?’

“Nonsense. She is my sister.”

You Ze stared at Shiyao’s snickering eyes, expressionless. ‘The girl’s reaction is weirder than the girl herself.’

“You don’t say! Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at you.”

Shiyao peeked up at Tang Ting. As a woman, how could Shiyao not read what she was thinking?

Watching helplessly the couple whispering together in front of her, Tang Ting couldn’t be more jealous.

Since she met You Ze when she was a child, she followed her grandmother to You’s house every festival and Christmas. As You Ze became more and more excellent, it was more difficult for her to control her love for him.

Tang Ting had been sad for a long time for You Ze had a beloved girlfriend, but they broke up, somehow. So Tang Ting summoned the courage to pursue him again.

If her parents had not been teaching her to be reserved, the person sitting with You Ze must have been her!

At one glance, Shiyao saw right through Tang Ting, but she didn’t understand why Nana asked her to face such a guest.

“Well. Today is the first day for A’ze and Yaoyao as a married couple. Let’s have dinner. I’ve asked the kitchen to prepare a lot of delicious food.”

Jiang Fengyi was holding Shiyao’s arm, overprotecting her all the time.

At table, Jiang Fengyi and Li Xiuzhen had a nice chat, while the three young people bowed their heads quietly, burying their heads in meals.

It embarrassed Shiyao most that You Ze and Tang Ting could occasionally cut in, and she was like an outsider who failed to blend in with them.

“Brother A’ze, this is for you,”

Tang Ting raised her glass andblushed, looking deep into You Ze’s face. She did not hide her affection towards him at all.

Shiyao curled her lips in disdain, “Ewww, what a phony bitch.”

Her voice was not loud but clear to You Ze.

You Ze looked at shy Tang Ting and apologetically refused her proposal.

“Sorry, my wife won’t let me drink.”

With his big hand rubbing back and forth on Shiyao’s thigh, he deliberately leaned toward her, which seemed so intimate to others.

Jiang Fengyi satisfactorily watched their interaction, her sly eyes full of joy.

Tang Ting angrily plopped her glass on the table, the loud voice of which shocked everyone present. Except for Li Xiuzhen’s embarrassed smile, only the sound of chopsticks colliding with dishes was heard. All these made the atmosphere of the scene extremely strange.

After dinner, discerning Li Xiuzhen hurried away with Tang Ting, who also got a perfect smile from Shiyao.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Oh. It’s too late. You’d better go to bed early.”

Jiang Fengyi sneaked up on You Ze, “I can’t wait to be a great-grandmother.”

You Ze turned to Shiyao, who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa.

He hadn’t thought of having a baby with Shiyao, but he would accept what was destined to happen.

“Trust me,” You Ze cocked his eyebrows and pulled Shiyao back to his room.

Orange chandeliers over the head shed a cozy light and the whole room was painted warm pink. Although this was the first time she came to You’s house, Shiyao was sure that the furniture in the room was new.

“Ah, it’s so comfortable.”

Shiyao opened her arms and fell comfortably on the soft bed, rolling back and forth.

Full of desire in his eyes, You Ze unbuttoned his coat slowly, and then pulled Shiyao up.

“What are you doing?”

You Ze held Shiyao tightly in his arms, feeling her soft body melt into his broad chest. The air was attractive with an ambiguous atmosphere.

“You told me?”

You Ze bended over Shiyao and pressed her firmly to the bed. His special smell of men made her unable to move.

Shiyao awkwardly turned aside rolling her eyes, indifferent to You Ze’s flirting.

“What’s wrong? Are you jealous?”

Staring deep into Shiyao’s delicate face, You Ze had a warm sense of joy as he felt her uneasiness.

“That’s interesting! I don’t care even my husband is a host, why should I be jealous of a girl?” shrugged Shiyao, unaware that You Ze’s face went grim.

‘This pretty monster is too stupid. It’s been so long but she still thinks I’m a host!’

You Ze reached out his long and powerful hands to turn Shiyao’s head back, looking her straight in the eye.