100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-791
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Feimo, third in the family, was the second-generation Third Young
Master Ye. He, ten years old, was the standard young cute boy and was
unbelievably good-looking. While he did not look like Third Young Master
Ye or Cheng Anya, he was especially good-looking to the point he looked
older than his age. He was not as adorable as a young Ye Ningyuan, or as
queer as Ye Hailan.
He was one who laughed little and spoke little. Cheng Anya often wondered
where her youngest son came from as he did not even have any of the
characteristics of the Ye family. Initially, Cheng Anya was very troubled
as to whether she had carried the wrong baby in the hospital.
“Xiaomo!” Ye Hailan jumped out of the sofa and leaped into Ye
Feimo’s embrace. Ye Feimo, surprisingly, caught hold of her easily in a
princess hug before he ruthlessly threw her back onto the sofa.
Although Little Hailan was older than Ye Feimo, she developed much more
slowly than him and was not as tall as him. Ye Feimo, our young cute boy,
was interestingly much stronger since young.
Ye Ningyuan waved his hands. As the young cute boy approached, Ye
Ningyuan suddenly pinched his cheeks. “Come, baby, smile for the
“How boring!” Ye Feimo pushed his hands away.
“Baby, how could you be so rude toward your elder brother?” Ye
Ningyuan was sad and angry.
Ye Feimo threw his bag down and got a bottle of milk from the fridge.
Once he had finished drinking, he took a look at Xunuo and said, “Your
Ye Ningyuan was lost for words.
Xunuo was stunned into silence.
“Xiaomo, you’re so spot-on! Call her big sister-in-law!” Little
“Eh, didn’t you ask?” Ye Hailan asked in return as Ye Feimo helped
himself to another bottle of milk. Ye Ningyuan’s and Ye Hailan’s eyes
twitched. They really could not understand what was so tasty about milk
that their younger brother would have several bottles of it.
An Xunuo wanted to laugh at how the character of the three children
differed. She actually took quite a liking to the young cute boy as he
was adorable and tender-looking despite having a stoic face.
Ye Ningyuan was definitely not like this when he was younger.
When Cheng Anya came downstairs, Ye Feimo had already finished two
bottles of milk and an apple.
An hour later, somebody had the clothes delivered. When An Xunuo received
them, she was slightly taken aback. They were all summer dresses and
there were two sets of nightwear. The clothes were well-designed and
well-made, and one honestly had nothing to nitpick about it. The person
who selected the clothes had undoubtedly good taste, but she did not like
the colors of the clothes, nor had she worn them before…
“What’s up? You don’t like it?”
“My clothes are all red, and I’ve never worn something of this
color,” while she ought to have replied that she liked the clothes, she
was honest and instead said the truth since she felt the clothes didn’t
quite suit her.
When she was about to apologize for Cheng Anya getting busy because of
her and how she ought not to have said that, Cheng Anya instead smiled
and said, “You look very good in red as well as in other colors.”
An Xunuo nodded and went upstairs with the clothes.
“Mommy, this elder sister does not even look like a killer! She’s so
cultured and honest!” Little Hailan silently said after they had
already conned her into the house.
“She definitely does not look like a killer! Xu Xing’s mother is her
godmom, and her father, the classic British royalty, is the leader of the
House of Lords,” Ye Ningyuan plainly said.
“Huh, why is she a killer then?”
“I’ve no idea.”
“Elder brother, aren’t you all-capable?”
“I’m not interested.”
“How merciless. Be careful lest you shoot yourself in the feet.”
The young cute boy nodded, and Ye Ningyuan dope-slapped him. “Thanks to
you, little traitor, the ladies run the house.”
“How many times does he say ‘lame’ in a day at most? Did anyone do
Ye Hailan raised her hands. “Twenty times a day at most, which are
about a third of whatever he says.”
Ye Ningyuan gave a thumbs-up. ‘Dear younger brother, you’re a
An Xunuo did not expect Ye Ningyuan to be able to cook. She originally
thought that Cheng Anya was responsible for all of the housework despite
being Third Young Master Ye’s secretary at work and that she was no
regular housewife. Since the Ye family had no helpers, women were
typically doing housework. Little did she expect Ye Ningyuan to prepare
dinner without help.
Cheng Anya went to play games with Ye Hailan and had no intention to play
games. An Xunuo, who was sitting down, was pestered by Ye Hailan to play
games with her, but she did not join them, so the mother and daughter had
a very good time.
After a round, she was the weakest link in the team and decided, as Ye
Hailan looked on at her innocently, not to play. To be despised by a
little girl was undoubtedly ego-crushing, and she hence went to the
“What brings you from your games to the kitchen?”
“I can’t play!” Xunuo said. Although she was very good at playing
games, she had never seen the games that both Mommy Ye and Daughter Ye
played. As the tag-teaming was complicated and thrilling, newcomers would
take quite some time to get used to it. Since both mother and daughter
had played it for a long time, they were familiar with it. As she was not
familiar with it, she decided not to play the game. Said game was
interesting and fun, though.
“How stupid of you,” Ye Ningyuan shook his head. An Xunuo coldly
looked at him and harrumphed. She felt that he looked especially
different in an apron. “Can you cook that well?”
“Of course! I am good at everything, so cooking is child’s play to
“It was nothing difficult.” Seeing his smug face, An Xunuo was
unhappy as she recalled how she could not cook.
“What can you cook?”
An Xunuo was tongue-tied at his question. She was smart enough to know
that there were no ready steaks in the Ye mansion, and Ye Ningyuan
prepared primarily Chinese meals. “I can prepare a very decent
steak,” she calmly replied.
Considering An Xunuo knew nothing about cooking, to be able to describe
how to prepare a steak was already quite an achievement although she had
absolutely no idea how to actually prepare one.
Ye Ningyuan looked at her tastefully and said, “Very well, then!
We’ll go get steaks tomorrow, and you can prepare them.”
An Xunuo was lost for words.
‘F***, don’t you know what being polite is?!’
“Why should I prepare it for you?” An Xunuo asked in return.
“Didn’t I prepare for you? And haven’t you heard of this Chinese
saying called reciprocation in politeness?” Ye Ningyuan gently smiled
as he tastefully gave her a lesson in Chinese etiquette. His background
investigations clearly showed that she was nuts in the kitchen.
“I’m British, and I know nuts about Chinese customs!” An Xunuo
“If you don’t know, just spit it out. Do I look like I’d make fun
An Xunuo stared at him angrily. “You’re already laughing.”
“Oh, I’m sorry! That’s how I normally smile.”