My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again - Chapter 295: 295: Treating the Ex-Wife as a Mistress_1

Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Treating the Ex-Wife as a Mistress_1

“Ye Xiandong, get lost!” Ye Qilan shielded Su Hongxing behind him, fearing Ye Xiandong might catch a glimpse of something he shouldn’t.

Ye Xiandong grinned, grabbed Du Qingyu’s arm nonchalantly and walked away.

Du Qingyu glared at Ye Xiandong: “What’s your purpose in pushing me in there?!”

“Just envious of Sisi’s romantic affairs, can’t stand seeing him have a good time. You want him, don’t you? Why not try harder, find an opportunity to take Sisi by force!”

Ye Xiandong’s words stirred something within Du Qingyu.

Seeing her reaction, Ye Xiandong sneered: “Look at yourself. Which man would want you? You’re nothing but secondhand goods, a dirty thing my uncle grew tired of!”

After savaging Du Qingyu, Ye Xiandong strode off, leaving Du Qingyu fuming in place.

Meanwhile, Ye Qilan, having his moment interrupted by Ye Xiandong, was left wanting. He attempted to continue, but Su Hongxing had slipped away.

With nowhere to vent his frustrations, the sight of Du Qingyu brought old and new grudges to the forefront. “Aunty Du, stay away from me in the future. Just seeing your face makes me sick!”

Du Qingyu stared at Ye Qilan incredulously, did he just call her aunty?

Ignoring Du Qingyu, Ye Qilan hurriedly went after Su Hongxing.

The Ye family was gathered in the hall.

Upon entering, Ye Qilan slowed his pace and ascended the stairs gracefully.

Su Hongxing was waiting at the stair’s entrance. As he approached, she coldly declared: “I’m taking the night off!”

“You’ve already taken several days off, you can’t tonight.”

Ye Qilan missed Su Hongxing’s body.

Especially after getting a taste earlier, only to be interrupted, he felt like he was on the verge of exploding now.

“Touch me, and I’ll scream for help! Ye Qilan, if you value your face, behave yourself tonight!” Su Hongxing threw down this line and stormed off.

Ye Qilan locked onto her retreating figure, weighing the implications of what she said.

As he approached Su Hongxing quietly, she suddenly screamed: “Help—mmpfh…”

Ye Qilan was quick to cover her mouth: “Stop yelling, I get it, you can rest tonight.”

People from the Ye family downstairs heard Su Hongxing’s scream and rushed up to see her being muffled by Ye Qilan.

Everyone immediately understood the situation, exchanged glances, and felt utterly awkward.

Ye Qilan must be a unique case indeed, keeping his ex-wife on the side for pleasure and still entangled with her on the eve of his wedding.

Ye Si, truly an odd and peculiar one!

That night, Ye Qilan did not get what he wanted.

With the Ye family around and Su Hongxing’s resolute defiance, he had to grit and bear it.

At that moment, he completely forgot he was about to be a groom; his bride-to-be, however, was another woman.

All night, Ye Qilan fantasized about Su Hongxing’s body while she waited for dawn.

Everyone woke early the next day, Su Hongxing yawned continuously as she was assigned to Ye Qilan’s side.

Sheng Yalun, Ye Qilan’s best man, arrived at the villa early in the morning.

Upon catching sight of Su Hongxing, he paused briefly. Later, he realized Su Hongxing was attending Ye Qilan’s wedding.

What was even more ridiculous was that Ye Qilan kept Su Hongxing in his sight at all times, not letting her leave his field of vision.

Even when getting on the wedding car, Ye Qilan forcibly arranged Su Hongxing to sit next to him, holding her hand tightly.