Deeply in Love: The Two-Faced CEO is Too Clingy

Chapter 483 We'll be sleeping together sooner or later

Chapter 483 We'll be sleeping together sooner or later

why?

“Because…” Yan Ye stared at her, wanting to tell her the reason, but he was a little afraid to say it.

He's a stranger to her now. If she knew he could sometimes act like a fool, would she...?

As before, Yan Ye couldn't help but worry that Yue Yirou would dislike him.

She doesn't know when she will regain her memory, maybe she will never regain it. The only way to get her back to him is to make her fall in love with him again.

How easy is it for an imperfect, flawed man to win love?

"Why?" Yue Yirou asked, her eyes filled with concern. "Did you often do this before?"

Seeing the concern in her eyes, Yan Ye's worries immediately dissipated. His Yi Rou had only lost her memory; she was as kind as ever. She had never looked down on him before, and she certainly wouldn't look down on him now. He had been overthinking things.

Yan Ye returned to the bedside, picked up his phone, opened the photo album, and showed Yue Yirou the videos and photos that Xue Tao had secretly taken before.

Her innocent, starry eyes and childlike behavior deeply moved Yue Yirou.

How could he, how could he have such a silly side?

After watching the video and photos, Yue Yirou looked up at Yan Ye with disbelief, a hint of heartache in her eyes.

"How could this happen?" she asked, her voice choked with sobs.

Yan Ye felt particularly gratified; she didn't despise him, and she still cared for him.

Yan Ye sighed and slowly raised his hand, gently stroking her forehead: "It's okay, as long as you stay by my side, I'll be fine."

"But... I don't remember you anymore, I don't remember anything. Yan Ye, this isn't fair to you." Yue Yirou was very sad, her eyes filled with tears. When she put herself in Yan Ye's shoes, she felt very sorry for him.

He loved her so much, but she didn't remember him at all, nor did she remember everything they had been through together.

Yan Ye smiled slightly, a slight curve to his lips. "It's alright, as long as you're by my side. I'll remember the past someday, and even if I don't, it doesn't matter, as long as you come back, as long as you stay by my side."

Yue Yirou listened to his words, tears streaming down her face.

She longed to remember the past, to recall her time with Yan Ye, but she didn't know how to regain her memories.

Only by remembering the past can she fulfill her roles as a wife and mother.

Yan Ye reached into his pocket and took out a handkerchief. He gently wiped away Yue Yirou's tears and then put the handkerchief in her hand: "This is the handkerchief you bought for me. You embroidered the lilies and these words on it yourself. Take a look and see if it reminds you of anything."

Yue Yirou unfolded her handkerchief and gently stroked the lily and the three characters "Rou Ai Ye". Did she embroider all of this?

What were her feelings when she embroidered this lily and these words?

Rou Aiye...did she really love this man before?

“When you gave me this handkerchief, you hadn’t fallen in love with me yet. I forced you to embroider all these things on it,” Yan Ye told her truthfully.

This time, he didn't want to use extreme methods to force her to fall in love with him. He wanted to pursue her in the most beautiful way and make up for the mistakes he had made.

Yue Yirou hadn't expected this and didn't know what to say for a moment, but she was happy that Yan Ye had told her the truth.

"Dad, Mom."

Xiao Chen ran in happily from outside, ran up to Yan Ye, hugged his leg, and looked up at him, asking, "Daddy, you're awake? Does your head still hurt?"

Yan Ye bent down and picked him up, smiling as she said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Xiao Chen, don't worry."

"That's great!" Xiao Chen cheered, then looked at Yue Yirou and Yan Ye, urging, "Mom and Dad, it's getting late, you should go take a shower, Xiao Chen will wait for you in bed."

Yan Ye: "..."

Yue Yirou: "..."

Xiao Chen struggled to get out of Yan Ye's arms, nudged Yan Ye and Yue Yirou, and urged, "Go take a shower, Xiao Chen is waiting for you in bed."

"..." Yue Yirou's face was burning hot.

"Ahem." Yan Ye coughed lightly twice, bent down and said to Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, have you forgotten that Mommy doesn't remember anything again?"

Xiao Chen, who was still pushing his leg, stopped when he heard this. He looked up at Yan Ye with his bright eyes for a while, then understood what he meant and lowered his head in disappointment.

Mom doesn't remember anything, so she won't want to sleep in the same bed as Dad.

Hey, if Mom doesn't want to sleep with Dad, he can go and sleep with Mom. He's still a child, Mom will definitely be willing to sleep with him.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Chen smiled again.

When Yan Ye saw Xiao Chen's smiling face, he knew his son better than anyone else and instantly understood what he was planning.

No, absolutely not. His woman must never sleep alone with any man other than him.

Before Xiao Chen could speak, he pointed to the large bed next to him and ordered, "Xiao Chen, go to sleep first. Dad and Mom have something to talk about."

"Where will Mommy sleep tonight?" Xiao Chen asked, looking up at his mother.

"You don't need to worry about that, Dad will take care of it. Go to sleep first."

"But Xiao Chen wants..."

"Go to sleep." Yan Ye interrupted Xiao Chen with a cold face.

When Yue Yirou saw him yelling at Xiaochen like that, she said urgently, "Don't be so fierce to the child, you'll scare him."

"That's right, Dad, you'll scare people if you're so fierce."

After glancing at Yan Ye, Xiao Chen opened his arms to Yue Yirou for a hug. Yue Yirou bent down without hesitation and lovingly picked him up. Worried that Xiao Chen's young heart would be hurt, she gently comforted him, "Xiao Chen, don't be afraid, don't be sad. Daddy didn't mean it."

Yan Ye: "..." He did it on purpose.

"Mom, I want to sleep with you," Xiao Chen said, hugging her neck.

"it is good……"

"No."

Before Yue Yirou could finish speaking, she was interrupted by someone. She looked at Yan Ye, whose face was very ugly and full of jealousy. Yue Yirou immediately understood what he meant.

Somewhat speechless, he said, "He's just a child."

"He's a man." If he's a man, then it's not allowed.

Yue Yirou: "..."

"But Xiaochen just wants to sleep with Mommy, Xiaochen just wants to sleep with Mommy!" Xiaochen twisted her body and cried out.

Yue Yirou looked at Xiao Chen and then at Yan Ye, feeling a bit of a headache: "Let Xiao Chen sleep with me. He's just a child who's not even three years old yet."

"No, he's a man."

"..."

"But Xiaochen just wants to sleep with his mother. Xiaochen dreams of sleeping in his mother's arms."

Xiao Chen hugged Yue Yirou's neck and cried. Yue Yirou felt a pang of heartache and said, "Okay, okay, sleep with Mommy."

"No."

"Yan Ye..."

"Why don't you sleep here, Mom? We're all going to sleep together sooner or later anyway."

Yue Yirou: "..."

Yan Ye was secretly delighted, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.