As the sunlight gradually faded, the masked girl, sitting on the windowsill, leaned against the open windowsill with one hand, gazing up at the sunset sky.
In the sky filled with magnificent clouds, a flock of birds flew by, flapping their wings as they headed towards the distant mountain peaks.
The peaks, as picturesque as a landscape painting, are shrouded in wisps of mist, like a light veil draped over the mountainside.
Hua Qingyan, who is rarely allowed to come out, had a captivating smile in her watery eyes upon seeing such a beautiful sight.
Her luscious red lips, veiled by a veil, revealed a perfect, mesmerizing curve.
This scene of a beautiful woman leaning against the window entered Ye Minghan's eyes.
After he closed the door in his wheelchair, he stood up, took steady steps, walked around the screen, came behind her, bent down and pulled her into his arms.
His exquisitely perfect chin rested against her fragrant shoulder.
His slender fingertips gently brushed aside the strands of hair that had fallen across her neck, and his warm lips then kissed the extremely red "rose".
The flowers, their colors deepened once more, slumped in his arms, their backs pressed against his burning chest.
She tilted her head slightly, her little hands wrapped around his head, which was still causing trouble around her neck.
Her slender fingers gently pierced his dark, short hair, and her small mouth, still veiled, emitted a soft, melodious, heavenly sound.
"Hanhan, when are we going to the mountain resort? We haven't been there in three months."
After the charming girl finished speaking, the iron arm around her slender waist suddenly hooked her, and the two bodies, whose body temperature was gradually rising, pressed tightly together.
Ye Minghan's slender fingertips gently caressed her waist through her clothes.
He raised his exquisitely handsome face, glanced at the woman whose eyes held a seductive glint, and spoke in a low, husky voice.
"Yan Yan wants to go?"
After he finished speaking, he picked her up by the waist, turned around, and left.
He walked around the screen, sat back in his electric wheelchair, and had her sit on his lap, encircling her in his arms.
Suddenly being carried away, Hua Qingyan instinctively wrapped her little arms around his neck and responded to his words through her veil.
"Hmm, I want to see if the white roses we planted next to the swing set have bloomed yet."
Ye Minghan operated the electric wheelchair while looking down at her with a smile.
"Okay, I'll go with Yan Yan tomorrow."
He then reached out and tidied her slightly disheveled hair, concealing the vibrant "rose" blooming on her delicate neck.
The three particularly conspicuous red marks were completely covered up in the next second, leaving no trace.
He couldn't let others see her fair, snow-white skin, much less let them gossip about her behind her back.
The girl in his arms, satisfied with the answer, couldn't resist kissing his lips through her veil.
Although the veiled kiss did not actually touch each other, it still made Ye Minghan, whose desire was already soaring, feel confused and infatuated.
The arms around her waist tightened involuntarily, and his low, husky words, filled with emotion, fell through the thin veil onto her lips.
"Yan Yan, there are 20 days left."
The ambiguous words, seemingly tinged with the intoxicating scent of wine, suddenly made Hua Qingyan blush.
She understood what he meant; her birthday was in 20 days.
It was also a deadline he set for himself, and he kept enduring without breaking through the last membrane.
Her face flushed with embarrassment, she didn't respond to him, but buried her face in the crook of his neck, intending to "bury her head in the sand."
Upon seeing this, Ye Minghan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a captivating smile.
He lowered his head and kissed the top of her head before concealing the tenderness in his eyes. He protected her with one hand and opened the door with the other, maneuvering the electric wheelchair out of the private room.
Hongfu Restaurant is an asset of the Ye family, and ramps are provided on each floor to facilitate Young Master Ye's access.
Sitting in a wheelchair, he held a masked maid and smoothly steered the wheelchair down to the first floor.
Just then, they ran into Commander Ye, who had just come down the stairs from the opposite side.
Wearing his military uniform, he saw his handsome son, who was as beautiful as a god, openly carrying a little maid in front of everyone.
At this moment, that aching heart felt even more like it had eaten a lemon, extremely sour and bitter.
He never expected that his Han'er, who had just told him that she would marry the maid next month, would hug her and publicly assert her ownership of her.
This was the first time his son had acted so intimately with the maid in front of everyone.
Normally, she would stay by his wheelchair, and there was not a trace of ambiguity between them.
Now, is this... that they can't wait to announce it to the world?
Commander Ye suddenly felt heartbroken. He turned away to avoid seeing the commotion and strode out of Hongfu Restaurant.
Zhang, the adjutant who had been following behind Commander Ye, stared wide-eyed in shock at the two inseparable figures before him.
The wise and powerful Young Master Ye and the Ye family's maid who never shows her face?
Are they together?
Or was she taken in as a concubine?
He suddenly felt that his brain capacity was insufficient.
I never imagined that Ye Shao, who never gets close to women, would one day have a petite and charming woman sitting in his arms!
Seeing that Commander Ye was walking further and further away, he didn't have time to think anymore and hurriedly chased after him.
Ye Shao, who has never been involved in any scandalous affairs, made such a move that everyone in the lobby on the first floor forgot what they were doing.
They stared blankly at the wheelchair that Yang, the adjutant, was pushing further and further away, subconsciously rubbing their eyes, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts:
Is that really the Ye Shao they know?
If I'm not mistaken, there's a woman sitting in his lap!
It's still alive!
Who is that?
The group looked at each other, but no one had an answer.
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