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

Chapter 326 The Greatest Fortune of My Life

Chapter 326 The Greatest Fortune of My Life

As the wedding day drew closer, Yue Yirou felt both joyful and excited, but also a little nervous.

"Yan Ye, I'm a little nervous."

Early in the morning, Yue Yirou poured out her heart to Yan Ye in bed.

She didn't know who else to say these words to but Yan Ye, and the only one who could comfort her and give her a sense of security was Yan Ye.

Yan Ye was delighted that she confided in him, and gently stroked her forehead, giving her one comforting kiss after another.

"I will always stand by your side."

With his words, Yue Yirou felt relieved.

With him by her side, she only needed to lean on his warm arms and smile, without worrying about making mistakes or embarrassing herself.

In this situation, she had complete confidence that Yan Ye could handle it perfectly.

Yan Ye has already ordered a new wedding dress for her, the same as the previous one, so there's no need for her to try it on again.

Thinking that she would be able to put on her wedding dress and become his bride tomorrow, Yue Yirou felt incredibly happy.

After breakfast, Yue Yirou wanted to take Yan Ye for a walk in the garden, but he pulled her into the car instead.

"Where are we going?"

Yue Yirou tilted her head up and asked the man who was holding her.

Yan Ye smiled mysteriously, but still leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Go back to your parents' home."

Going back to her parents' home?

Yue Yirou blinked a few times, and being not too stupid, she quickly understood Yan Ye's meaning.

"Yan Ye, are you going to come to my house to marry me in person?" His voice was filled with suppressed excitement.

"Yes." Yan Ye nodded. "I want to marry you in a grand and glorious ceremony, with a phoenix coronet and embroidered robes, and all the proper betrothal gifts, so that the world will know that you are my wife, Yan Ye, and no one will dare to look down on you."

“Yan Ye…” Yue Yirou buried her face in Yan Ye’s neck, her eyes filled with tears of emotion.

She really wanted to ask what she was worthy of being Mrs. Yan, but she didn't dare to ask. She knew that Yan Ye would be very angry if he heard such a question.

If he thinks you're worthy, then you are worthy; if he thinks you're good, then you're good. If you dare to ask why, it's considered questioning him, and the consequences are usually not good.

Just like his tendency to get stuck on details, once he's made up his mind, it's very difficult to change it.

In this life, being recognized by Yan Ye was initially a misfortune, but later she realized it was the greatest fortune of her life.

Before we knew it, the car had arrived in front of the small villa.

As I got out of the car, the first thing that caught my eye was the lush green vegetable garden in the yard.

Yue Yirou then remembered that she had a small vegetable garden here. When she returned to Xingye Pavilion a few days ago, the vegetables hadn't sprouted yet, but now they were lush and green.

However, she couldn't understand why these seedlings shouldn't have sprouted, since it hadn't rained for the past few days and she hadn't watered them.

"Yan Ye, did you arrange for someone to water my plants?" Yue Yirou turned to ask the man beside her.

Yan Ye was looking at the small vegetable patch, feeling depressed. Upon hearing this, he honestly shook his head: "No."

He only ever secretly let the old hen in to eat the baby vegetable seedlings.

If it wasn't Yan Ye who arranged for the watering, could it have been Lu Tingyun?

The thought of this possibility made Yue Yirou feel terrible.

Yan Ye is coming here to marry her. If Lu Tingyun shows up, the two will definitely have a fight.

"Yan Ye, why don't we go back to Xingye Pavilion? We don't need so many formalities." She was worried that Lu Tingyun would cause trouble.

But Yan Ye disagreed.

"No, Yi Rou, if your parents were still alive, I believe they would also want me to come here and marry you in a grand and glorious way."

“But…” Yue Yirou hesitated, unable to finish her sentence.

She dared not mention Lu Tingyun in front of Yan Ye.

"Are you worried that Lu Tingyun will cause trouble?" Yan Ye understood her thoughts.

"Mm." Yue Yirou nodded cautiously.

Yan Ye suddenly felt a pang of heartache. In the past, he would get angry whenever Lu Tingyun was mentioned, and he never considered her feelings.

Now that I've let go of those things, I realize that Zhang Qier was right. He wasn't loving her at all; he was torturing her.

“Yi Rou…” Yan Ye reached out and gently stroked Yue Yi Rou’s forehead, his starry eyes filled with deep self-reproach.

Yue Yirou lowered her head, feeling uneasy. Based on past experience, this was likely the calm before the storm.

After a long while, she heard Yan Ye continue, "Don't worry, Lu Tingyun won't be able to come here for the next two days."

How could he allow anyone to disrupt his wedding?

Yue Yirou looked up at him. At this moment, the self-reproach in Yan Ye's eyes had disappeared, leaving only an unfathomable calm.

What Yue Yirou couldn't understand most was his gaze. This Yan Ye was unfamiliar, yet he gave her a sense of security that allowed her to completely entrust herself to him.

This is Yan Ye from two years ago, right?

"Yan Ye, after the wedding, shall we go for psychological therapy?" she asked softly, holding his hand.

She hoped he would return to being the confident and composed Yan Ye he used to be.

Yan Ye took her hand in return, gazed at her quietly for a moment, then embraced her and walked into the house. In the end, he did not answer her question.

Yue Yirou dared not ask any more questions, but she secretly made up her mind.

Upon arriving at the door and seeing it tightly closed, Yue Yirou suddenly realized she hadn't brought her keys: "I didn't bring my keys."

She looked at Yan Ye with a somewhat helpless expression.

Actually, it can't be entirely her fault. Before he pulled her into the car, she didn't know where he was taking her.

Yan Ye smiled and gently tapped her head: "With me here, do you still need a key?"

makes sense.

Yue Yirou pursed her lips and laughed at herself for forgetting that Yan Ye could unlock the door without a key.

Yan Ye took a wire out of his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it gently, and the door opened.

Isn’t this too awesome?

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ye opened the door, which made Yue Yirou admire and worship him even more.

Her husband is really something.

Yue Yirou's admiration for Yan Ye was like a surging river, flowing endlessly.

As Yan Ye pushed open the door and was about to walk in with Yue Yirou in his arms, he suddenly heard someone calling Yue Yirou's name from behind.

"With gentleness, with gentleness..."

Yue Yirou turned around and saw one of her relatives getting out of a Toyota sedan.

"Who is he?"

Yan Ye's expression changed instantly when he realized his relative was male.

"She's a distant relative of mine," Yue Yirou quickly explained.

Yan Ye remained silent, holding Yue Yirou in his arms, his eyes glancing at the relative who was running towards them.

My relative looked to be in his forties, with a large belly, an oily face, thinning hair, and an anxious expression.

Upon realizing that it was Yan Ye who was embracing Yue Yirou, the relative was somewhat surprised and involuntarily slowed down.

Didn't they say that Yue Yirou was abandoned by Yan Ye?

How did he end up here, and why is he holding her so tightly?

How is this going?

The relative was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't have the energy to deal with the matter at the moment.