My Silly, Sweet Wife

The entire restaurant watched Ye Guichen with fear and trepidation.

The waitress who had previously reminded Ye Guichen was so shocked that she covered her mouth.

No one dared to make a sound, only Leng Huaji trembled as he crawled to Ye Guichen’s feet, repeatedly kowtowing and admitting his mistakes.

Leng Rushuang was also petrified with fear.

She only fancied a man who seemed to have no money, how did it get to the point of involving the three major families?

”M-Mr. Ye, I was blind to your greatness, truly blind!” Leng Huaji kept slapping his own face.

Qi Baishan hadn’t noticed Leng Huaji earlier, thinking these people were all brought by the Qiao Family and the Luo Family. It was only now he realized and sought Ye Guichen’s opinion: ”Mr. Ye, what’s going on?”

Ye Guichen casually pointed to Leng Huaji: ”He claims to be from the Leng Family, and she...”

Ye Guichen then pointed to Leng Rushuang: ”Ah, I can’t even say it.”

Leng Rushuang’s face turned ghostly pale, her head lowered, not daring to utter a word.

”What’s going on?” Qi Baishan’s face darkened, and immediately someone roughly explained the sequence of events.

Qi Baishan was utterly stunned.

That Leng Rushuang actually had such a high standard, setting her sights on Ye Guichen.

But he didn’t dare to say this aloud.

Mi Lan furrowed her brows and stepped forward to slap Leng Rushuang: ”Ye Guichen is my man, how dare you fancy him!”

Last night, when she didn’t see Ye Guichen return to the Qin Family, Mi Lan went to the hotel early this morning to look for him, only to stumble upon this scene.

Unbearable!

Absolutely unbearable!

Luo Qianqi hesitated for a moment and then also stepped forward to slap Leng Rushuang, opened her mouth, but only managed a cold snort: ”Mr. Ye is an honored guest of our Luo Family, you’re courting death!”

After Ye Guichen left last night, Luo Youdao had specifically called Luo Qianqi to a long conversation.

The central idea was clear: to build a good relationship with Ye Guichen.

Of course, as euphemistic as Luo Youdao’s words were, the underlying message was almost explicit in front of Luo Qianqi – if you could get Ye Guichen and sleep with him, that would be great, and even better if you could bear a child or two.

Luo Qianqi was completely shocked at the time.

She knew how cautious her grandpa was.

For him to say such words was proof enough of Ye Guichen’s extraordinariness.

So, upon learning that Qi Baishan had invited Ye Guichen for a meal at the Qinghe Hotel, Luo Qianqi intended to get there early to improve relations with Ye Guichen, only to find herself in this mess.

What frustrated her more was Mi Lan’s seductively dressed appearance, as if she was trying to seduce Ye Guichen.

Luo Qianqi couldn’t stand this and felt it was her duty to stand up for Ye Guichen.

Qiao Chunhe also received the news that Ye Guichen had safely left the Luo Family and knew about Qi Baishan’s invitation. Sharing Luo Qianqi’s intention, she arrived early with her sister but was slightly late.

Seeing Mi Lan and Luo Qianqi each give Leng Rushuang a slap, Qiao Chunhe felt that if she didn’t do something, Ye Guichen might look down on her. So, under everyone’s watchful eyes, she stepped up and gave Leng Rushuang a slap that sent her flying.

Qiao Chunhe was a real expert. This slap not only knocked Leng Rushuang out but would probably leave her dull-witted even after she woke up.

No one dared to make a sound.

Everyone in the restaurant grew increasingly curious about this unassuming man, Ye Guichen.

For three women to fiercely defend a man, this news would probably spread all over Qinghe by tomorrow.

Ye Guichen found it tasteless.

Although Leng Huaji was merely a thug from the Leng Family, he was still one of them. Ye Guichen sighed, ”Since you admitted you’re a dog of the Leng Family, break your dog legs and clean up the plates and food you spilled.”

While speaking, Ye Guichen pointed to the plates Leng Huaji had thrown to the ground: ”Wasting food is bad!”

After saying that, Ye Guichen stood up and patted his belly: ”Ah, I’m full.”

Then, he left.

Behind him, came Leng Huaji’s screams and pleas.

Leng Huaji’s subordinates were so terrified they all knelt on the ground, too scared to even run.

Around ten past noon, Qi Baishan had already prepared the feast, waiting for Ye Guichen to arrive.

However, whether it was Mi Lan, Luo Qianqi, or even Qiao Chunhe, none of them stopped hovering around Ye Guichen, finding various reasons to strike up conversations and flirt with him.

At first, Qiao Chunhe was a bit uncomfortable, but seeing Mi Lan’s deliberate flaunting, a woman’s inherent jealousy inexplicably rose.

”I can’t let a man like him slip through my fingers.” Thinking this, Qiao Chunhe simply stopped hiding her intentions.

Although it was Qi Baishan’s treat, the meal turned out extremely awkward for Ye Guichen.

With three women putting on a show, Ye Guichen finally felt the tension of surviving in a tight spot.

”Hmph, Ye Guichen, who would have thought you were so good at philandering! I must tell Ranran!” Seeing Ye Guichen being surrounded like this, Mi Lan took the opportunity to whisper in his ear.

Ye Guichen shivered and before he could respond, Mi Lan walked out with her phone.

Shortly after, Ye Guichen’s phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it was indeed Chen Ziran.

”Um...”

”Ye Guichen, I miss you, come back quickly.” On the other end, Chen Ziran’s voice sounded sweet, but Ye Guichen could hear the gritted teeth behind it.

Ye Guichen felt he couldn’t stay in Qinghe any longer. Before dealing with the Leng Family, these women might tear him apart first.

”Ahem, actually, I’m taking this opportunity to bid farewell to everyone!” After some soft words, Ye Guichen hung up and downed his wine, ”As they say, fights bring familiarity, I’ll be back often.”

After some casual words, he hurriedly left.

But before leaving, he tossed a notebook to Qi Baishan.

The notebook contained the Qi Family’s modified thirty-two route boxing techniques, which Ye Guichen worked on the night before.

Opening the seemingly mundane notebook, Qi Baishan’s eyes lit up.

”Mr. Ye, you’re a genius!” Just one glance made Qi Baishan feel enlightened.

Especially when he practiced as per Ye Guichen’s notes, what seemed like ornamental movements unleashed a terrifying power.

Qi Baishan believed it wouldn’t be long before the Martial Arts Top Scholar family would shine once more.

As Ye Guichen decided to leave, a large boat slowly sailed across the Qinghe river, filled with laughter and joy.

The dragon boat, nearly a hundred meters long, had three levels, resembling a mobile water villa, lavishly decorated within.

At this moment, lying in a room on the third floor, was an elderly man with meticulously groomed hair and beard, completely naked, with women on both sides, lying with utmost contentment.

Four or five beautiful women were massaging his legs and body, in utter comfort.