My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 740 Ye Siyuan and Tiantian’s Sweet Love 1
"How’s it going?" Ye Shen asked anxiously.
Little Su Chaoyang stuck out her tongue at him. "Why should Baby tell you? When you buy milk tea, you only get me a medium."
PFFT...
Ye Shen pressed his temples, picked her up, and sat her on his lap, pleading in frustration, "Why are you holding a grudge, kiddo? If you want milk tea, Uncle will buy it for you every day from now on, okay? Now tell Uncle."
"HMM... You’re trying to trick me. You can’t drink milk tea every day, or you’ll get all chubby. Baby won’t fall for it."
Ye Shen was practically on his knees begging. "Tell me, what will it take for you to tell me? From now on, you’ll be my little empress. Whatever you want to do, Uncle will spoil you, okay?"
Little Su Chaoyang blinked slyly and cooed, "You have to keep your word, okay?"
"When Uncle speaks, a word spoken is past recalling."
Only then did Little Su Chaoyang say, "Of course, it went super well! With Baby and my brothers on the case, is there anything we can’t handle? Uncle, just wait for your bride to arrive. Your path to marriage is super smooth, ohh... but..."
"But what?" Ye Shen’s heart leaped into his throat.
"Uncle might not survive the seven-year itch, ohh~"
Ye Shen immediately retorted with a stern face, "Nonsense! Tangtang and I have been together since before we were even born. It’s been twenty-one years now. We’re long past the seven-year itch. You don’t know what you’re talking about!"
He and Tangtang were both developed in artificial wombs, also known as incubation eggs.
That was at the Ye Family estate in A Country. At the time, A Country was facing a severe population aging crisis. To boost the birth rate, the government developed artificial wombs. Both his and Tangtang’s parents, along with their maternal aunts and uncles, signed up for the government’s state-sponsored childbearing program.
The process involved filling out a form at the state childbirth office. Within a month of conception, the embryo was removed from the mother’s body and placed in an incubation egg, which was then brought home. He and Tangtang were in separate incubation eggs at the time, but both ’eggs’ were kept in the same room. From the first month to the tenth, right up until they were born with lusty cries, they remained in that single room.
Isn’t that like they were roommates right from the womb!
With her little head tilted, Little Su Chaoyang said, "It’s after the wedding, ohh... Baby was just making a prediction. Whether Uncle can make it through depends on how you manage things. The road ahead is long, Uncle. Good luck!"
However, Ye Shen felt a sense of unease, as if a small worry had taken root in his heart.
And he silently vowed to himself that after getting married, he must remember four things: love Tangtang, cherish Tangtang, whatever Tangtang says is right, and even if Tangtang is wrong, it’s his fault.
Just then, Song Tangtang’s return call came through.
Ye Shen jolted and answered the video call.
On the virtual screen, Song Tangtang seemed even happier than him, as if she had just won the lottery. She squealed a few times to express her sheer delight and then said, "Dad said we can get married during the New Year festivities."
"Really?" Ye Shen wished he could dive through the virtual screen and pull his darling Tangtang into a tight embrace.
The young couple had never imagined getting married within the next five years. So, when their elders suddenly decided to arrange their wedding, their joy was indescribable. Ye Shen sat on the living room couch, positively beaming.
Their call lasted for over two hours as they discussed wedding details.
Everyone knew it was lunchtime. Ye Junqing and Tang Zhou were chatting in the living room. Si Lisao sat beside them, occasionally sipping tea. Somewhat enviously, he listened intently as his young brother-in-law, Ye Shen, discussed wedding photoshoots, the wedding celebration, and other details, causing Si Lisao to drift into daydreams of his own wedding.
Ye Siyuan had gone to the East Garden, where Mo Yinhe lived, to fetch some clothes for Si Lisao.
Her brother’s dressing room was huge, but it didn’t contain many clothes.
Of course, "not many" was relative.
The fifty-square-meter dressing room had three walls lined with her sister-in-law’s clothes, while only one wall held her brother’s. So, by comparison, it seemed like he didn’t have many.
No comparison, no pain, as they say. Her sister-in-law’s wardrobe was truly a dizzying collection.
Figuring her brother and Si Lisao had similar builds, Ye Siyuan selected a handsome black cashmere coat. The understated color was perfect for her fiancé, exuding an air of sophisticated elegance. The thought alone made her heart flutter with joy.
She also picked out a white cashmere sweater. Its soft texture felt very comfortable. Black and white are a timeless combination.
Then, she found a pair of grey thermal leggings that could be worn under dress pants, thinking they would pair well.
They say men shouldn’t wear thermal leggings under dress pants because it spoils the silhouette.
But Ye Siyuan didn’t care one bit! Whether they affected his silhouette was irrelevant to her; her only concern was whether her fiancé’s legs would get cold.
Once she had made her selections, she returned to the South Garden of the palace. She called out to Si Lisao, who was chatting casually in the living room. At her gesture, he rose gracefully and accompanied her out of the South Garden.
Ye Siyuan lived in the North Garden of the palace.
Si Lisao went with her and began to change in her bedroom.
Si Lisao stared at the thermal leggings laid out on the changing bench, his brow furrowing slightly. "What are these?" he asked.
"Thermal leggings," Ye Siyuan replied.
She blinked, touching the material as she explained, "These are super warm! If you wear them under your dress pants, you won’t feel cold even walking in the snow. My brother always wears them."
A flicker of distaste crossed Si Lisao’s usually calm and impassive eyes. He shook his head. "I’m not cold."
"How can you not be cold? It’s minus five degrees Celsius outside! If you don’t wear thermal leggings, you’ll freeze!"
"It’s not that exaggerated," Si Lisao countered, trying to find an excuse. "I am of the Dragon Clan. My resistance to cold is far greater than that of ordinary humans."
He slipped on the white cashmere sweater, draped the black cashmere coat over his shoulders, and then tied the woolen scarf Ye Siyuan had knitted for him. Standing tall before the full-length mirror, he cut an imposing figure—noble, handsome, and exuding an air of distinction.
Ye Siyuan grew frustrated. "Are you worried the thermal leggings won’t look good? You don’t need to attract any other woman’s attention, just mine. As long as I think you look good, that’s all that matters! Now, hurry and put them on. It’s genuinely cold outside."
Si Lisao paid her no heed, his hands casually tucked into the pockets of his black cashmere coat. His expression was one of quiet authority, the unwavering composure of a powerful leader. Once his mind was made up, the matter was not open for debate.
Ye Siyuan, growing frantic, walked right up to him and started to unbuckle his belt.
Si Lisao glanced down, his eyes darkening at her actions. He caught her hand. "A woman shouldn’t unbuckle a man’s belt. That’s a very dangerous signal."
"But you won’t put them on yourself!" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Ye Siyuan felt a flush of embarrassment, but her concern for her fiancé’s warmth outweighed her shyness.
She insisted on unbuckling his belt.
The two engaged in a silent struggle.
In the end, Si Lisao found himself unable to resist Ye Siyuan’s persistence. She actually managed to unbuckle his belt.
Si Lisao’s already dark eyes deepened further.
This woman! Not only had she dared to unbuckle his belt, but with a soft HISS. from the zipper, she unzipped his trousers and began to tug them down.
A vein throbbed fiercely at Si Lisao’s temple. Does this woman have any idea what she’s doing?
