Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 116 One Man and One Woman, Passionate as Fire

Fortunately, at the last moment, Wen Tingye stopped in time and quietly pulled Ning Yao's clothes back up.

She and Wen Tingye walked out of the hotel together and got into the car one after the other.

Ning Yao took a moment to send a message to Yang Dongcha, saying that she and Wen Tingye had left first, and asked Yang Dongcha to keep an eye on things at the banquet hall.

Upon hearing that Ning Yao had left with Wen Tingye, Yang Dongcha's gossip-loving spirit ignited, and she immediately sent a voice message in an ambiguous tone.

Ning Yao casually turned on the speakerphone and heard Yang Dongcha's slightly lewd tone coming from inside the car.

"Let me tell you, based on my experience with countless men, Wen Tingye is definitely a pushover in bed. Men who are too good-looking usually aren't very good in bed. Remember to help me verify this tonight, and I'll ask you tomorrow."

Ning Yao didn't have time to turn off the voice message. Yang Dongcha was excited and speaking very fast. By the time Ning Yao reacted, the voice message had already finished playing.

Wen Tingye was sitting next to Ning Yao at this moment. Upon hearing this, he suddenly stopped fastening his seatbelt.

Not only Wen Tingye himself heard these words, but also the driver in the front seat, who looked nervous and was as pale as a sheet.

Ning Yao knew Wen Tingye's temper; if Yang Dongcha dared to discuss his privacy so recklessly, she was likely to get herself into trouble.

She sent Yang Dongcha a "Take care" emoji with sympathy, but Yang Dongcha didn't understand Ning Yao's meaning and casually replied with a voice message.

This time, Ning Yao was smarter. She lightly tapped the screen with her fingertip to switch to earpiece playback, then held the phone to her ear and listened quietly.

"Don't worry, I, the Banquet Queen, can handle this small event. You just have fun with Wen Tingye, have some exciting fun! I've been waiting for you, this old widow, to bloom for five whole years, so don't disappoint me!"

Wen Tingye watched Ning Yao from the side, one hand resting on the car door, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking aloof and displeased.

Seeing Ning Yao put down her phone, Wen Tingye slowly asked, "What else did she say?"

"It's nothing, she just told me not to worry, she'll handle things at the banquet hall." Ning Yao laughed it off.

Wen Tingye silently pushed open the door, stepped out of the car, and kicked the driver out of the driver's seat. He drove himself.

After taking his seat, Wen Tingye said in a deep voice to Ning Yao in the back seat, "Come sit in the front."

The driver had already gotten out of the car, and Ning Yao didn't want to be impolite, so she sat in the passenger seat next to Wen Tingye.

The car drove off smoothly. Wen Tingye didn't say a word the whole way, which made Ning Yao happy to relax. She looked down at her phone.

The man broke the silence in the car only after it left the city and entered a country lane.

"What did you say back to her?" Wen Tingye parked the car on the side of the road, one hand on the steering wheel, his voice devoid of emotion.

"Huh?" Ning Yao was stunned by Wen Tingye's sudden question. What did he mean by "how did you answer her?"

"You should have an answer to the question that Miss Yang asked you."

"Don't mind it, it was just a joke. Yang Dongcha often makes dirty jokes, I'm used to it," Ning Yao explained.

"You haven't answered my question yet, am I good enough?" Wen Tingye raised an eyebrow, not intending to let Ning Yao off so easily.

Ning Yao felt her temples throbbing. How was she supposed to respond to Wen Tingye's words?

……

Three hours later, the two returned to the Wen family villa. Ning Yao's face was still flushed, and she sat in the back seat.

It wasn't that she wanted to sit in the back seat, but the front passenger seat was a mess and inconvenient for anyone to sit in...

After they got off the bus, Qin's mother was already waiting, greeting them with a smile.

Wen Tingye seemed to be in a good mood, with the corners of his lips constantly turned up. Qin Ma didn't know the reason for Wen Tingye's happiness until she saw a woman get out of the back seat of the car, at which point she suddenly understood.

She had never seen that woman before and didn't know who the young master had brought home this time.

"Ning Yao, Miss Ning." Wen Tingye casually explained to Qin Ma. He didn't go into details, but Qin Ma was a smart woman and would understand.

Aunt Qin was taken aback and looked Ning Yao up and down, assuming that Ning Yao had gone to get plastic surgery to change her facial features after leaving the villa.

"Aunt Qin, have someone clean my car." Wen Tingye took Ning Yao's hand, gave the instructions, and then led her into the house.

Ning Yao seemed a little awkward; she hesitated in her steps and frequently looked back at the car that had arrived.

Wen Tingye knew what Ning Yao was thinking, and with a smile in his eyes, he explained in a deep voice, "Don't be shy, Aunt Qin is not an outsider."

Ning Yao sighed inwardly, rubbing her forehead in exasperation...

It's precisely because they're not outsiders that you should be shy!

However, Qin's mother must have already seen what was happening inside the car. If she turned back now, it would only make the atmosphere more awkward.

Thinking of this, Ning Yao unconsciously quickened her pace.

Watching Ning Yao's hasty retreat, Wen Tingye raised his eyebrows in high spirits, and the curve of his thin lips gradually widened.

The Wen family villa was rather deserted. Ning Yao only realized that the children were not home after she entered the hall.

She turned to look at Wen Tingye, who was walking casually, and asked suspiciously, "Where are the two children?"

"The children are at the old house. I just returned to China today, and before I left, I sent them to my parents' place to be looked after," Wen Tingye explained.

Ning Yao had been drinking and had been through a lot in the car, so she was really tired. She sat down on the sofa in the living room and gently closed her eyes.

"Since the child isn't here, I don't need to tell bedtime stories tonight. I'll trouble Mr. Wen to send someone to take me home."

Wen Tingye poured a glass of milk for Ning Yao, gesturing for her to drink a few sips to help with the hangover.

"No need to go through all that trouble, you can stay here with me tonight, I don't mind being your listener for nighttime stories."

"Wen Tingye, how can you be so shameless?" Ning Yao lowered her head and took two sips of warm milk, scolding him irritably.

"As long as you stay by my side obediently, not only can you listen to stories, but you can even act in them yourself," Wen Tingye said with a smile.

Ning Yao was angered by Wen Tingye's words and choked on her milk, coughing violently.

What a load of nonsense! Three hours in the car wasn't enough. Isn't this man's fighting power a bit astonishing?

If Yang Dongcha knew this, she would be utterly astonished; despite having seen countless men, her judgment was truly inaccurate.

Wen Tingye sat down next to Ning Yao, handed her a few tissues, and gently patted her back with his large hand to help her catch her breath.

Ning Yao had finally calmed down and was about to say something when her phone rang.

She picked up her phone, glanced at the screen, and saw the words "Mr. Xing" prominently displayed.