Chapter 362 Return, The Movie Emperor's Little Darling Wife 6
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Brother Cheng, "..."
He felt an urge to swear, but out of politeness, he scanned the QR code and sent the add message.
After receiving the message, Chu Yuan made a note of it, sent the other party a grinning emoji, and nodded slightly, "Then I'll head over first, talk to you later."
Brother Cheng, “!”
Take a deep breath and try to focus on Yan Chen's good fortune so you don't get too angry and smash up the restaurant.
After casually finding a seat by the window, he intentionally or unintentionally searched for Chu Yuan's figure to see who she was having dinner with.
This is a resort, so the fact that they're all here together means they're probably on vacation together!
Do we even need to think about what kind of relationship a lone man and woman have?
This only made me feel more frustrated. I thought to myself, I felt like my luck was definitely going to turn around this year last night, so why am I so unlucky this morning?
If I had known it would be too late, I would have preferred not to come for dinner.
The next moment, what came into view was Chu Yuan having dinner with a child. The child was wearing a miniature version of a custom-made suit, which looked formal yet cute.
...
It must be said that he can be considered a "gentleman" in another sense.
Cheng Ge's lips curled up slightly, but another question couldn't help but arise in his mind: who was that child to her?
Could it be a son?!
He shook his head as he thought about it, wondering where Chu Yuan, who looked to be only twenty-three or twenty-four, could have gotten such a big child.
That little dumpling looks to be about five or six years old!
Definitely not.
Chu Yuan carefully used a knife to cut a fried egg into several pieces for Ye Ye so that he could eat it with a fork. Little did she know that Yan Chen's manager had already thought of so many random things in such a short time!
However, she could sense that Brother Cheng was paying attention to her.
That's great. We can chat more on WeChat later, get to know each other better, and then it will be natural for me to flirt with Yan Chen.
After having breakfast and resting for a while, Ye Ye started clamoring to go to the Ocean Castle to play.
Chu Yuan readily agreed, "Okay, Mom booked a hotel for seven days and even took you out of kindergarten. You can do whatever you want. But Mom didn't get enough rest yesterday and can't stay with you. I'll take you to Ocean Castle later and find a caregiver to keep you company. Then Mom will come back to sleep, okay?"
The truth is, she needs to seize the opportunity and take advantage of Yan Chen while he's still at the villa to win him over.
What if that brat starts asking for his dad's phone number again next time?
Thinking about this made Chu Yuan feel miserable.
If you die, you work; if you come back alive, you still work. If you have no money, you work; if you have money, you still can't enjoy life happily.
This is fucking ridiculous!
Ye Ye was still a child, and she readily agreed, "Okay, I'll play by myself and let Mom rest."
"Good girl." Chu Yuan said with relief.
So after sending Ye Ye to the Ocean Castle, Chu Yuan watched the child go inside, then spent money to hire a childcare worker. She then sent a message to the contact labeled "Yan Chen's Agent," saying, "Mr. Cheng, which room are you staying in? I bought some delicious desserts. May I send you some as a token of my appreciation?"
Asking for the room number right off the bat and then personally delivering it to the door—the implication couldn't be stronger.
In fact, Chu Yuan saw Cheng Ge and Yan Chen go upstairs together yesterday.
I guess they must be staying in a suite.
I rushed to the front desk and asked, and it was true. However, out of professional ethics, they couldn't tell me the specific floor and number.
Surprisingly, Brother Cheng replied very quickly and even agreed, "Come on, the presidential suite on the 39th floor."
Chu Yuan was overjoyed and quickly grabbed her phone, rushing towards the elevator.
Of course, to make it seem like it was for real, she actually bought a small cake from the dessert shop in the lobby!
Meanwhile, on the 39th floor—