Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

“Little sister-in-law, you don’t have to care about what Lu Mengxi has said. My brother... you know.” Ye Yifan suddenly was all smiles again. “But they seemed to have misunderstood something. Sister-in-law is so certain that nobody dares to touch you all. It isn’t because of me, and it is also not because of CEO Li. It is because of my brother. Right, so does sister-in-law treat my brother as someone you can rely on for a moment or someone who will have your back forever?”

Shen Qianshu walked over and patted the third silly master’s shoulders purposefully. “Third silly master, you know too much.”

She laughed as she left the long corridor. The sound of Ye Yifan’s ‘hahaha’ laughter came from behind her.

“Beg you to get my brother to silence somebody.”

Little Tong Hua finally got rid of the lovely braids and the pink princess dress, and he felt refreshed. After a row of people got into the nanny van, the managing team all surrounded Lin Xiaojuan and were talking at once. They were asking about the matter regarding Gu Xie.

“How would I know? I am also not familiar with Gu Xie!” Lin Xiaojuan said.

“We don’t believe you!” They spoke in one voice.

How can they be not familiar? They were obviously very familiar with each other.

Otherwise, why was Gu Xie so certain that Yan Jianming did not have any evidence?

“Movie King Gu Xie was in great fury for a beauty, and it was because of sister Xiaojuan. Oh gosh, my mind is playing a romance drama. Sister Xiaojuan, when did Gu Xie and you start progressing?”

“Brothers and sisters, have a heart, let me go. I am really not familiar with him!” Lin Xiaojuan wanted to cry but had no tears. “Could it be that I just happened to be sitting beside Gu Xie, so he conveniently pulled me up and spoke randomly?”

“You think too much!” They spoke in one voice.

Xiaomei said, “Sister Xiaojuan, you should obey Movie King!”

The audience nodded their heads. Yes, simply so much better than Yan Jianming. He can hang up and beat how many streets!

“You all are thinking too much!”

Shen Qianshu and little Tong Hua were overjoyed, and the whole nanny van was filled with cheerful chats and laughs.

Iceland.

Filled with ice and snow.

During the country’s local jewelry show, it was lunchtime in the capital of Iceland, and Ye Ling was having lunch with a very powerful local big boss. The big boss was holding onto Iceland’s financial lifeline. He was the world’s famous tycoon and had a lot of control locally. The matter concerning Xie Jinghuan was greatly dependent on this big boss. Ye Ling had dealt with him a few years ago. This big boss had four daughters who were strikingly beautiful, and he doted the youngest daughter the most and had always tried to set him up for marriage with his youngest daughter.

During lunchtime, he had even brought his youngest daughter along with the intention to matchmake Ye Ling with her.

He admired Ye Ling and had set his mind to work together with Ye Ling.

Marriage was the most direct.

Recently, there were bustling rumors of Ye Ling being homosexual in his trail, but they did not spread to Iceland.

The youngest daughter was of Iceland and British heritage. Her looks were exceptionally delicate, her blonde hair was like that of an angel, and there was nothing that was not delicate about her face. She was also quite interested in Ye Ling and was magnanimous. She had been looking for Ye Ling to chat.

Helpless, Ye Ling’s silence was gold.

Suddenly, Ye Ling’s cell phone vibrated.

Ye Yifan had sent a few pictures over.

He conveniently tapped on it to look.

Shen Qianshu’s and Tong Hua’s refined pictures, which were all similar, were sent to his cell phone. Both mother and son looked as if they were stars. Standing on the stage, they carried themselves gracefully and were extremely dazzling. The close-up shot had made Shen Qianshu look flawless.

Ye Ling’s gaze was gentle.

The big boss smiled and asked, “Is there any good news?”

Ye Ling was not willing to let the person beside him see such a big pretty princess. However, his gaze sunk, and he raised his cell phone over. The big boss took the cell phone and let out a roar of laughter as he praised. “Very pretty Asian lady, very pretty little girl. Is this a model fashion show?”

Ye Ling had a tinge of proudness, and he said slowly, “This is my wife... and daughter.”

Big boss: “... ”

The big boss’s daughter: “... “