Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here - Chapter 1256: Reality (3)

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Qin Qiu: “Not toys? It can’t be that you were coercing?”

Ye Yuxuan fell silent.

The current scene froze into an awkward standstill.

Ye Yuxuan calmly deduced that he should warm up the atmosphere.

So he added, “It failed.”

Coercion, failed.

It would have been better if he hadn’t explained.

These words could be combined to create a scene that was inferior to beasts.

Bai Changyan clutched his chest and pointed at Ye Yuxuan with trembling fingers, “My daughter attempted to chain and handcuff you?”

Ye Yuxuan: “…”

How extreme is your daughter in your eyes?

When Bai Weiwei heard her father say these words, she nearly lunged out.

Was this her father??

Ye Yuxuan’s eyelashes fluttered, and he abruptly turned his head.

He saw her standing at the door of the room. She was still wearing the light yellow pajamas he had put on her. Her long hair was woven into a single braid and hung softly along her chest.

She seemed to have just woken up. Her hair was fluffy and disheveled, but the messy appearance added a touch of cuteness.

This cuteness injected a shot of sweetness into his bleeding heart.

A heart riddled with thousands of bitterness, but no sweetness.

A faint smile appeared on at the corner of Ye Yuxuan’s mouth.

The man’s voice was as soft as a feather, “You’re awake.”

This sentence contained deep and complex feelings.

But they were concealed by his calmness.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t hear his emotions and simply nodded, “What are you all discussing?”

Bai Changyan looked happy seeing his daughter had woken up and immediately replied: “Ye Yuxuan is planning to marry you at the end of the year. I think it’s too fast. After all, you are not in good health.”

Bai Weiwei also felt that her physical condition was very bad.

While the question of whether her life would be safe was uncertain, it was too urgent to marry Ye Yuxuan right away.

There were no prior plans to prevent his engagement.

For the sake of her life value, even if he didn’t marry her, she would need the thick skin to be an ‘overlord forcibly drawing the bow1.’

But she had already locked horns with Ye Yuxuan before this.

She really didn’t have such deep feelings for him, (and) getting engaged and then married was a heavy burden.

Bai Weiwei looked toward Ye Yuxuan, “Did you propose? Where’s the ring? Where’s the house? Have you prepared the household registration booklet? And, have I agreed?”

This series of questions made Ye Yuxuan’s expression turn sullen.

He nodded, “Other than your consent, I can prepare everything.”

Bai Weiwei touched her stomach, then waved her hand indifferently, “Let’s talk about it next time.”

Ye Yuxuan had already stood up and walked over to her. He gently took her hand and led her to the dining table.

Then he entered the kitchen in a very smooth and natural manner.

The oven was warm, the soup in the microwave was freshly made, and there was a nourishing stew in the saucepan.

The ingredients for the side dishes were already sliced up.

His face was calm, his movements were neat, and his frying techniques were swift.

The sound of sizzling pervaded the room.

Three heads poked in from behind the kitchen door.

Qin Qiu and Bai Changyan: “…”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

This man who seemed to be glowing, with his rolled up cuffs and casually wearing a pink apron, using neat and tidy movements, was cooking.

Ye Yuxuan was actually cooking.

Qin Qiu was dumbfounded. He covered his face with one hand, “I’ve never seen him enter the kitchen. This is terrible, what’s wrong with this world?”

Who was Ye Yuxuan?

Since he emerged from his mother’s womb, he was the heir to the incomparably noble Ye family.

After he was born, he was a man who flew all the way to the top.

Not to mention coming into the kitchen, even if he went out, people couldn’t wait to lay down a carpet for him the entire way, not letting him get his shoes dirty.

Ye Yuxuan looked down at them and turned to look at Bai Weiwei. He said to her, “Come in.”

1: 霸王硬上弓: to force oneself upon somebody.↩