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Xuxu was dumbfounded...

The man suddenly straightened his back.

Before he could do anything, the twins began to bawl in the next second.

And their bawls grew louder.

Young Master Yan was really getting frustrated and sullen.

How was he going to stop himself now?

He was intending to ignore their cries and carry on.

But Xuxu couldn’t. She frowned and punched the man lying on top of her. “Yan Rusheng, didn’t you hear their cries?”

She pushed Yan Rusheng and adjusted her clothes before getting off the bed.

Young Master Yan was so annoyed that he was clutching the sides of his head. A burning desire was erupting inside of him.

*F*ck, f*ck, f*ck! *

He glared at the crib, seething with anger. The fellows had ruined his happiness.

And... it wasn’t the first time.

...

Su Yue collapsed on the bed when she reached home. She woke up bright and early and even dolled herself up.

She wore a light green shirt with a pair of pale pink tight-fitting pants. She tied her hair up in a bun.

She looked fresh and pretty as a flower and made one’s eyes light up.

“Yueyue, are you going on a date?”

Mu Li was walking out from the dining room when she saw Su Yue. She sized her up from head to toe with a smile.

Su Yue hesitated before nodding. “Something like that.”

She wanted to go back to school first to pass the gifts to Bai Jing before heading to Uncle Ming’s place. So, they could still consider it a date.

Mu Li smiled warmly. “Bring Jiao Chen home for a meal in the future.”

Yan Rusheng and Xuxu hadn’t informed Mu Li about Su Yue’s breakup.

Su Yue silently widened her mouth and was about to clarify. “Second Aunt...”

Xuxu’s voice interrupted her. “Yueyue, are you heading out?”

She turned towards Xuxu and smiled. “Yes, I’m heading back to school. My exams are around the corner.”

Xuxu nodded. “Then ask the chauffeur to send you there.”

“Alright.”

They went down the stairs.

Yan Rusheng escaped to Xuxu’s room after hours of being *’tormented’ *by the twins. He only fell asleep at dawn break.

Yan Weihong was reading the newspapers and eating breakfast as usual.

“Where is Third Yan?” He raised his head and glanced at Xuxu. “Did he say anything about Su Yan?”

Xuxu lightly shook her head. “He didn’t tell me anything.”

She was clear that Flourish and Prosper shares—that Paramount was holding—was bugging Yan Weihong.

But Su Yan was so mysterious that she had no clue what he was up to.

And Yan Rusheng seemed rather nonchalant about it that it made her wonder if he would not handle that matter any longer.

Yan Weihong replied in a grave voice. “It’s almost Chinese New Year. Get Su Yan to finish up. If he can’t end it in time, then just come back first.”

Xuxu nodded. “Okay, I will inform Ah Sheng.”

“You should hold your wedding with Third Yan as soon as the weather gets warmer next year,” said Yan Weihong.

Xuxu was dumbfounded when she heard him.

Wedding? Why did he suddenly mention about their wedding?

Yan Weihong smiled and spoke in a gentle voice. “Two days ago, he called me. He said that you’ve promised to marry him.”