Yang Xueyi simply couldn’t believe these words actually came out of Ying Yun’s mouth.
Did Ying Yun drink?
But at such close range, apart from the cool, clean scent of men’s cologne on him, Yang Xueyi didn’t smell even the faintest trace of alcohol.
“Ying Yun! Are you crazy?!”
“No.”
Ying Yun looked perfectly calm.
“You’re so into me, I’m honestly touched. If you want me to give you a child, I guess that’s not impossible. The only thing is, I’m not sure if it’ll work on the first try.”
He lowered his head, his deep voice exploding beside Yang Xueyi’s ear like fireworks—
“If it doesn’t work the first time, we’ll just try a few more times.”
Ahhhhhhh!!!
Yang Xueyi really wished she could install a rolling shutter on her ears and slam it shut to keep these words out.
What kind of R-rated movie dialogue was this!
Just hearing it made Yang Xueyi feel like her ears were two haystacks in the dry autumn, instantly catching fire and burning out of control.
Ying Yun was one hundred percent out of his mind.
No wonder those serial killers always appeared so upright on the surface—Ying Yun looked so refined and noble, but maybe deep down he was already twisted from all that repression.
Now he wasn’t even trying to pretend anymore!
Poor Yang Xueyi was just a paper tiger; she didn’t dare to act up anymore, let alone try to disgust Ying Yun and scare him off.
At this very moment, all she wanted was to run away as fast as possible and stay far, far away from Ying Yun!
Never mind “confessing” to Ying Yun again—next time she saw him, she’d take the long way around, tail tucked between her legs!
“Ying Yun! Calm down!”
Yang Xueyi was so anxious she was about to swear an oath to the heavens, “I’ve been thinking, you’re a doctor after all, so you must be right. I probably have Peach Blossom Mania! My obsession and crush on you are probably just symptoms of the illness, so they don’t count. To avoid making a huge mistake, you need to stop right now!”
Her voice was trembling with fear, “I’ll go register for a specialist appointment tomorrow and get my brain checked immediately!”
Yang Xueyi had closed her eyes from the sheer embarrassment and nerves ever since just now, and now she was practically rambling incoherently—
“Ying Yun! Actually, after calming down and thinking about it, I think it’s better to pick a different father for my future child!”
“Seriously, when I think about it, you’ve got quite a few issues, your genes aren’t that great, and your face is always expressionless. Anyone who doesn’t know you would think you’re paralyzed.”
“Doctors work overtime every day and are insanely busy. If I had a child with you, I’d be raising it alone! It’s not fair for a kid to grow up without a father’s presence. Someone like you is not fit to be my future child’s dad!”
Yang Xueyi, eyes still closed, blurted out a bunch of nonsense, and only when she got no response did she finally work up the courage to sneak a peek.
Only then did she realize she’d been so nervous earlier that she hadn’t noticed—Ying Yun had already let go of her at some point.
Right now, the man was sitting in the chair by Yang Xueyi’s desk.
The cheap chair, under Ying Yun, gave off the illusion of being a luxurious executive seat.
He sat there with one leg crossed over the other, the shirt buttons he’d pretended to undo earlier now properly fastened, as if he was afraid Yang Xueyi would accuse him of something in this nanny’s room.
The buttons were done up so tightly, not a thread out of place, and the man himself looked cold and aloof, arms crossed, staring at Yang Xueyi with a face full of mocking amusement.
Ying Yun looked like he’d just witnessed the funniest joke, “Yang Xueyi, you’re actually scared.”
“Don’t pretend you’re just putting on an act. Even if you really did throw yourself at me, I wouldn’t want you.”
He sneered, “I’m not that desperate.”
“So save your ridiculous tricks and stop bothering me.”
“Don’t act like you’re madly in love with me and devoted for life. You can’t stand me, let alone like me.”
Ying Yun stood up, making the room instantly feel smaller. He now towered over Yang Xueyi, watching coldly as she struggled to sit up on the bed using her only free hand.
As nervous and scared as Yang Xueyi had been just now, she was just as angry now.
Once she calmed down, she realized she’d been played.
Ying Yun was just trying to scare her.
At this moment, Yang Xueyi felt like even spending an hour a day cursing Ying Yun wasn’t enough—
“If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be grounded by my mom! If it weren’t for you, would I still be single at twenty-five? I’ve never even dated, let alone held a man’s hand!”
She shouldn’t have started, but once she did, all her old grudges came pouring out, “Yeah, maybe you look down on me, but there are plenty of others who like me—too bad you ruined it every time! Back in high school, a guy gave me a love letter and asked me to go sing KTV. For some reason, my mom found out, scolded me, and I couldn’t go. Later, he went with another girl, and they got together! Thanks to you, I couldn’t even experience puppy love!”
Ying Yun lifted his eyelids, “Whoever goes with him ends up dating him. The love letters and invites are all copy-pasted and sent to everyone. You’re really willing to eat any leftovers, not picky at all.”
Yang Xueyi was about to explode, “And that time I went to a bar, I hadn’t even started drinking before someone reported the place and I got kicked out. Don’t tell me you had nothing to do with it!”
Ying Yun said coolly, “The bar failed the fire inspection and had to close for rectification.”
It was definitely you who reported it!!!
“And when I was going to meet an online friend I’d known for five years, I had just arrived at the train station to pick him up when my mom suddenly showed up and dragged me home! Wasn’t that all thanks to you? You tattletale!”
Ying Yun brushed it off, calm and guiltless, “You just made Aunt Yang worry too much.”
Bullshit!
“Being twenty-five and never dating isn’t even a big deal. I’m three years older than you and I’ve never dated either. I don’t see it as any kind of life regret.”
Ying Yun, the instigator, not only showed no remorse, but even swept a cold glance over Yang Xueyi and said loftily, “You should spend your energy on something meaningful, not waste it chasing after romance all day.”
Yang Xueyi was fuming, “You just can’t stand to see me happy! I think you have twisted, unhealthy thoughts about me! Just because I’m the nanny’s daughter and you’re the young master, you think you can treat me however you want! That’s why you barge into the nanny’s room when no one else is home, up to who-knows-what!”
“Don’t make things up,” Ying Yun said, looking at Yang Xueyi with nothing but “vulgar” and “as if” written in his eyes.
This annoying guy had obviously come to the room just to issue a warning and show off.
After coldly finishing his speech, he looked like he couldn’t wait to leave and headed for the door.
Before leaving, Ying Yun glanced back at Yang Xueyi and gave a final warning, “Stop provoking me. I won’t indulge you just because of your mother.”
He sneered again, “And stop reading those novels about the nanny’s daughter and the young master getting up to nonsense in the nanny’s room. They’ll rot your brain. Twisted feelings about you? You should go be a screenwriter.”
Yang Xueyi was really about to die of anger!!!
Was she the one who started it with Ying Yun?!
Every time she ran into him, nothing good happened!
But unfortunately, living under someone else’s roof, she couldn’t act tough.
After finally getting up from the bed, she had no way to talk back to Ying Yun, so she could only vent her frustration by kicking her slippers.
But the moment she kicked, she forgot her arm was still in a sling.
She lost her balance, tripped over the pillow that had been knocked to the floor during her scuffle with Ying Yun, and fell forward.
Yang Xueyi swore she didn’t think too much in that instant; it wasn’t about getting revenge on Ying Yun.
It was just human instinct to grab for support, and in her panic, her only free hand grabbed onto Ying Yun’s waist.
Ying Yun had been walking toward the door with his back to her.
When Yang Xueyi grabbed him, he instinctively turned around, his eyes finally losing their coldness, as if he couldn’t believe Yang Xueyi would pull someone down with her as she fell.
After a moment of confusion, a hint of resentment flashed in his eyes, but Yang Xueyi had no time to interpret this young master’s feelings.
Because in the next second, she fell straight onto Ying Yun.
Since Ying Yun hated her so much, he would probably push her away on reflex, and Yang Xueyi braced herself to be shoved into the desk.
But unexpectedly, maybe because it was the first time something like this had happened, Ying Yun didn’t react quickly or rationally.
He didn’t push Yang Xueyi away, so she crashed right into his arms.
Her only free hand instinctively pressed against him, and the skin under Ying Yun’s shirt was hot, his muscles firm and strong.
Qiao Qianqian was right—orthopedic doctors really are strong.
Ying Yun caught Yang Xueyi with one arm, then pulled her over, still handling it with practiced ease.
With a bit of force, he changed their direction, and instead of falling to the floor, they both landed on the bed.
Only this time, their positions shifted, and Yang Xueyi ended up on top of Ying Yun.
But unlike his strong core, Yang Xueyi’s one good arm couldn’t support her weight to keep a safe distance between them, so she ended up pressing down entirely on Ying Yun.
But that wasn’t even the most embarrassing part.
The most embarrassing thing was…
Yang Xueyi had grabbed Ying Yun so hard that the shirt, which had been buttoned up to his neck, was yanked open, scattering buttons all over the bed.
Half of Ying Yun’s arm and chest were exposed…
Yang Xueyi swore she didn’t want to look, but sometimes your eyes have a mind of their own…
Honestly, not only was Ying Yun’s face good, but his body was quite impressive too.
His muscles were well-defined, and the half-off shirt looked unexpectedly sexy, a bit seductive.
No wonder so many people fell for him, thinking his character matched his looks.
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