Then It's Settled

Su Ningwei's fair, delicate hand reached over to touch Ye Chen's hand on the gearshift, her fingers performing a seductive little dance across the back of his hand.

"What kind of celebration is eating French cuisine? I want Russian big sausage, at a speed of one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour." Su Ningwei said with a wicked smile and sultry eyes.

Who could possibly withstand Su Ningwei saying such blatantly tempting words with that pure yet seductive face of hers?

So who exactly was driving here?

Ye Chen's face was instantly set ablaze by Su Ningwei, burning so fiercely that he nearly floored the accelerator. Luckily, his self-control was strong.

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. How about two hundred kilometers per hour?" Ye Chen cleared his throat and replied, his eyes full of indulgence.

Having gotten the answer she wanted, Su Ningwei smiled expectantly. "Sure, absolutely."

Ye Chen added, "Your brother is thirteen, so he should be in sixth grade, right? How about we get him a big study gift pack—supplementary textbooks, exercise collections, all kinds of workbooks?"

"Haha... I think that'll work. Now that my dad's back, he'll make time to keep an eye on my underachiever brother's studying. And since these supplementary textbooks, exercise collections, and workbooks are gifts from us, my brother definitely won't dare not do them. I can already picture him crying tears of gratitude." Su Ningwei laughed so hard her cheeks hurt as she spoke.

Su Ningwei was extremely satisfied with Ye Chen's gift idea. It suited her perfectly—after all, Su Jiu was just as annoying as Yao Yun.

Ye Chen laughed along with her. "Then it's settled."

When they got home.

Su Ningwei was badly engorged and hurried upstairs to feed the three babies.