CHAPTER 287: CHAPTER 267: LI XIN’S STAGED ACCIDENT

But her expression was already arrogant. Xu Yun came here because she couldn’t stand Bao Ye’s aloofness.

After all, she was Bao Ye’s biological mother.

"I had someone cook bird’s nest soup for you. You should have some while it’s hot," Xu Yun said particularly gently, coming down from the stairs.

Wearing silk loungewear, with her long hair let down, her serene looks gave the illusion that she was gentle and easy to get along with.

However, Bao Ye didn’t buy it at all.

His fist hung by his side, clenched, with dark eyes like blades staring at her, coldly and expressionlessly questioning, "Who told you to move in?"

Xu Yun: "I am your mother."

"You are my biological son. Can’t I move in and live with you?"

She sounded quite justified.

Bao Ye’s lips twisted with sarcasm: "Mother? Do you even deserve to say those two words?"

"From childhood to adulthood, when have you ever cared if I lived or died? And now you know you’re a mother?"

Being so blatantly repulsed by him, Xu Yun’s face couldn’t hold it any longer.

"It’s my first time being a mother too. How would I know what to do? Don’t blame me, Bao Ye. Blame your heartless father."

Xu Yun gritted her teeth in anger: "He was the one who abandoned us."

Bao Ye didn’t want to argue over this crap. He raised his hand to adjust his collar, unbuttoning two buttons to feel somewhat relieved.

"I’ll give you time. Move out by tomorrow."

"This is not a place you can live."

His personal domain, forbidden for her to enter.

He was a germaphobe.

"What if I don’t move?"

Bao Ye sneered, mercilessly saying word by word: "Then I’ll have someone throw all your stuff out."

"Miss Xu, do you still want your face? You decide for yourself."

After saying this, Bao Ye turned and went upstairs directly.

Xu Yun was trembling with rage.

She shouted angrily, "Bao Ye! I am your mother! How dare you treat me like this!"

In anger, Xu Yun grabbed the teacup beside her and smashed it onto the ground furiously, causing a loud crash.

The servants were so frightened that their shoulders trembled, and they kept their heads down, not daring to speak.

The sound reached upstairs, but there was no reaction at all.

Bedroom.

Jiang Ruan had finished her workout, taken a shower, and fell asleep on the bed in no time.

When Bao Ye, full of anger, came in, only the nightlight was on in the bedroom, and the woman on the bed was sleeping soundly.

Grinding his teeth, she seemed comfortable.

Watching her serene sleeping face, lying with her arms tucked under her head, her tiny mouth pouting and the dimples on her cheeks caving in.

Like an underage glutinous rice ball.

Bao Ye suddenly had a wicked thought. He couldn’t stand her sleeping so comfortably and wanted to wake her up.

Although childish, this was the only thought in his mind at the moment.

And Bao Ye really did just that.

In her dream, Jiang Ruan was having a pleasant dream.

In a daze, she felt her ear was a bit warm.

Then her mouth.

And then her chin.

A little itchy too.

Thinking it was a mosquito, she instinctively raised her hand to swat it away: "Nasty mosquito."

Unexpectedly, it just happened.

With a "slap" sound.

Her palm landed squarely on Bao Ye’s right cheek.

Bao Ye was leaning down to kiss her, intending to stir her awake, completely unprepared, and was unexpectedly slapped by her.

The sound was crisp, unmistakably so.

He had never been slapped by anyone before.

Bao Ye was directly dumbfounded.