Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 946 - 950 Baby be good

Chapter 946: Chapter 950 Baby, be good!

Chapter 946: Chapter 950 Baby, be good!

After all, Ye Xingbei was well aware of how beautiful and likable he was, more than anyone else.

Nice things, everyone wanted them.

Just like a peerless martial secret book, a mysterious and precious treasure, even if it was clear that there would be fierce competition and bloodshed, still countless people would desperately vie for it.

“I still think you’re overthinking it,” Ye Xingbei shook his head, “You said it yourself, the Li Family is a prominent and wealthy family, Li Qi comes from high society, what kind of girl hasn’t he seen? How could he possibly like me after just one meeting? You’re really seeing threats everywhere!”

“I’m not overthinking at all,” Gu Junzhu frowned slightly, pinching his chin, “You saw Xie Motong, didn’t you?”

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“Yes,” Ye Xingbei furrowed his brow, “Xie Motong and Li Qi seem to be in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship… Oh right…”

Ye Xingbei suddenly snapped to his senses, raising his hand to place his palm on Gu Junzhu’s face, “If Li Qi already has a girlfriend, what are you worrying about?”

“What girlfriend? She’s at most a plaything!” Gu Junzhu raised his eyebrows at him, “Don’t you think that Xie Motong is just a substitute for you?”

“Substitute?” Thinking of the hotel, the quiet Xie Motong standing against the wall like a ghostly shadow behind Li Qi, Ye Xingbei suddenly felt goosebumps, “Why would you say that?”

“If she were a girlfriend, Li Qi would give her the respect she deserves and would introduce her to us,” Gu Junzhu explained, “Moreover, it was Li Qi who came out of the hotel room alone first, with Xie Motong limping behind him, scrabbling after him in a sorry state. If they were a couple, what kind of man would leisurely walk in front and allow his own girlfriend to limp behind, desperately trying to keep up?”

Ye Xingbei thought for a moment, hesitantly saying, “Maybe… they had a fight?”

“Are you really not convinced by my analysis, or do you just enjoy opposing me?” Gu Junzhu shook his head amusedly, “To tell you the truth, I’ve heard before that in Li Qi’s circle of prodigals, there’s an unwritten rule that women who serve them, except for the ones they eventually marry, are always kneeling.”

Ye Xingbei’s eyes widened in surprise, “You mean to say that… Xie Motong was limping out of the hotel room because she had been kneeling for too long?”

Gu Junzhu nodded.

Ye Xingbei was stunned.

A moment later, he murmured, “Isn’t it good to be human? Why insist on being a dog? Even if Qin Huilan and Xie Wenhui got divorced, the Xie Family wouldn’t leave them without a cent for living expenses, right? Knowing grandfather’s character, at most their lifestyle wouldn’t be as affluent as it was in the Xie Family, but they’d definitely be provided for. Why does Xie Motong feel the need to…”

He shook his head, not wanting to continue.

Gu Junzhu rubbed his head, “Of course, Xie Motong doesn’t want to be a dog, but she’s willing to stay by Li Qi’s side because she’s eyeing the position of Seventh Young Madam of Li family. She was kicked out of the Xie Family, and her reputation is ruined. Marrying into a wealthy elite family is out of the question now, so maybe she thinks she’s a good match for a prodigal like Li Qi.”

Ye Xingbei’s eyes widened, he stared at the ceiling for a while, then turned to snuggle into Gu Junzhu’s embrace, “Let’s not bother with those irrelevant people! We’ll do as you say, if you want me to stay away from Li Qi, then I’ll stay far away from him! It’s getting late, let’s sleep, we still need to accompany Xiao Yue back to the Xiang Family tomorrow.”

“Good boy!” Gu Junzhu bent down to kiss him, “Good night.”

Wrapped in Gu Junzhu’s arms, he slept soundly through the night.

The next day, Ye Xingbei hadn’t even gotten out of bed when he smelled a sweet and fragrant scent.

He opened his eyes to see the room filled with desserts and cakes.

The bedside table, the bed, the windowsill, the floor, and the dressing table were all covered with an assortment of sweets and cakes, spread everywhere.

He couldn’t help but rub his eyes, suspecting he was still dreaming.

This, this… had Fifth Lord of Gu moved an entire dessert shop into their bedroom?