Mr. You, Please Dote On Me

“Hello, Zhong Yi!”

While Shiyao was watching the TV series, You Ze quickly went out to make a call to Zhong Yi.

“What’s up? You lost your wife again?”

Zhong Yi laughed.

“Not mine, maybe yours,” You Ze said casually.

“I beg your pardon?” Zhong Yi pushed away the woman beside him and went to the window.

“What do you mean?”

“Nothing, Xu Youyou went to Yaoyao’s house today and met the Qins making trouble there. We called her several times but nobody answered…”

“Shit!”

Before You Ze finished, Zhong Yi abruptly hung up the phone and immediately drove to look for Xu Youyou.

You Ze held the phone, with a meaningful smile on his lips. Sure enough, three minutes later he received Zhong Yi’s exasperated message.

“Give me Shiyao’s address.”

After some teasing, You Ze sent the address to Zhong Yi. Assistant Li, who had gone to Shiyao’s home to make an inquiry, reported that he saw Xu Youyou sitting alone downstairs in a daze, so it should not be too late for Zhong Yi.

“You Ze!”

Hearing Shiyao’s call from the room, You Ze rushed in cheerfully.

“What is going on?”

Shiyao was pinching her belly fat with a depressed face.

“Look, you didn’t let me out, and I’m fat now!”

Due to work requirements, Shiyao had been paying great attention to her figure. She was petite but curvy. Under You Ze’s care, her love handles appeared in less than a week.

You Ze squeezed her face with hands, “Um, pretty good. Keep it up!”

“…”

“You Ze, I think the garden is too small!”

“I’ll ask the servant to expand it tomorrow.”

“I don’t like Tang Ting!”

“She will never come to our house again.”

“I’m bored with staying at home alone…”

“Eh… Do you want to have a baby with you?”

You Ze whispered affectionately in her ear.

Shiyao blushed in a flash and hurriedly pushed You Ze away.

“What are you talking about?”

“Well, Qiao Fei’s back from Paris. Can I ask him over to accompany me?”

Qiao Fei knew You Ze, so Shiyao didn’t have to hide anything in front of him.

“No way!”

You Ze angrily flicked Shiyao’s forehead, ‘Ask a man to come to stay with her. What is she thinking?’

“Fine…” Shiyao helplessly sighed; after all, You’s house was not an ordinary place accessible to everyone.

“That’s it. I’m gonna watch TV!”

Shiyao took the pad and indulged in binge-watching a hot play.

You Ze patted Shiyao’s head and turned to the study.

…

By the time Zhong Yi found Xu Youyou, she was asleep against the roadside bushes.

Zhong Yi looked at her pale and haggard face, swore quietly and took her back to his villa.

None of his family knew the place, in which he had lived over this year. It was better to be alone here than going home to deal with the strange women his mother introduced to him.

As Xu Youyou’s bag was opened, scattered bottles of medicine caught his eye. Zhong Yi’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down in his throat, blood rushing back to his heart.

These were medicines to protect the baby. She didn’t get an abortion!

Zhong Yi was confused. He didn’t know what love was, but he just loved looking at Xu Youyou, and wanted to see her every day. It seemed that she possessed a strange magical power that attracted him quietly.Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

He sat anxiously in the living room, while Xu Youyou was sleeping in the room upstairs, where they had sex that night. Zhong Yi drank alone, wondering why he cared about a woman who had blackmailed him.

Xu Youyou slept soundly and didn’t wake up all the way back to Zhong Yi’s house.

It was almost 11 pm when You Ze finished working.

He returned to the room and saw that Shiyao was lying prone on the bed and madly pressing her phone.

“You hate it?” You Ze frowned. How could Shiyao maltreat the phone he customized for her?

Shiyao awkwardly scratched her head, “No… I’m just too agitated…”

“Youyou doesn’t answer me yet. I must explain to her. I will die from sadness without her forgiveness…”

It was then that You Ze noticed that Shiyao was texting Xu Youyou on Wechat. Not receiving Xu Youyou’s reply, she continued explaining over and over again.

“Don’t worry. She must have gone to sleep at this time.”

You Ze snatched the phone from Shiyao’s hand.

“It’s time for bed.”

Shiyao grabbed the quilt in horror, “What do you want…”

“It’s up to you.” You Ze lay in front of Shiyao, giving off a fresh smell.

“I feel like staying away from you.” Shiyao murmured.

“…”

“Relax. I know what I’m doing.”

You Ze held Shiyao in his arms, smiling. He would control himself until her wound was completely healed.

…

Shi Xiang’s sudden return was a big surprise to his sister. Shi Nian immediately forgot the displeasure caused by the Qin family, prepared a table of dishes, and talked with her brother until very late.

“Brother, you can make do with Shiyao’s room. I’ll find a bigger house for you later.”

Shi Xiang held his sister, distressed. His dearest sister had been bullied so badly!

“Xiaonian, you said that Yaoyao married the young master of You’s?”

“Yes, he’s a very young and responsible man. Yaoyao will be happy with him.”

“Do you know the power of You family? Several Qin families added together can’t match it! You married Yaoyao to him? What if he loves another girl in the future? What if Yaoyao suffers? We can’t even back her up!”

The more he said, the more agitated he grew. He had seen through the rules of the rich families, and he really hated those rich kids especially after Qin Shaofeng hurt Shi Nian. He would rather let his niece live an ordinary life than get her involved in all this.

“Enough! Brother!”

Shi Nian’s lips quivered. Of course, she cared about her daughter. If she had any other choice, she wouldn’t marry Shiyao off in such a hurry.

“Do you know what Yaoyao and I have been through these years? Pains and hardships, sometimes even hunger! Now that she has grown up, I don’t want her to go on living the tough life with me! Anyway, her marrying You Ze can protect her from the Qins’ bullying. Do you know how cruel those bastards are to Yaoyao? Yaoyao is my daughter. If You Ze dares to make her suffer, I’ll take her away by all means!”

She shouted agitatedly, giving vent to her sorrow. If Shi Xiang wasn’t here, she might miss her daughter alone in this little house forever. Shi Xiang sighed, feeling sorry for his sister. Meanwhile, his hatred for Qin Shaofeng deepened.

“Sorry, Xiaonian, I shouldn’t scream at you. Don’t be sad, and I need to cool off. Yaoyao is also the apple of my eye. I hope she will be happy…”

After comforting Shi Nian and putting her to bed, Shi Xiang simply cleaned himself up and fell asleep on the sofa.