Chapter 282: Chapter 282: So That’s Your Backer Chapter 282: Chapter 282: So That’s Your Backer If it wasn’t for Ye Sihan’s hand supporting her butt, she would have definitely fallen.

Still, even so, her legs trembled from weakness.

When Tang Yu had her breakdown, she felt she had no sense of shame left in front of Ye Sihan, wishing she could just disappear…

As her consciousness slowly cleared, she found herself seated back on the chair.

Tang Yu was panting against Ye Sihan’s firm chest, her body still quivering slightly.

“You… let go of me…” Tang Yu was dissatisfied, trying to climb off him.

Ye Sihan held her tightly, dominant and possessive.

He lifted her face, his dark eyes compelling, “Done?”

“You’re too much…”

“I can be even more so,” Ye Sihan held her face, his thin lips taking possession of her unexpectedly vulnerable mouth—

“Mmph!” At first, Tang Yu struggled only slightly, but upon realizing what Ye Sihan had just done with his mouth, she pushed him away in horror.

Her two tender little feet were also trying to help.

However, the more she struggled, the deeper Ye Sihan’s kiss became, as if he wished to swallow her whole.

Tang Yu was kissed until she went limp, strengthless.

As their lips barely parted, “Tasty?”

“Stop it…” Tang Yu breathed heavily.

“Just this once. Okay? Hm?”

“No… it’s not okay… Ah! Wait, it tore… it’s broken…”

Did Tang Yu’s refusal matter?

Not at all!

Ye Sihan held her tightly in his arms, groaning and growling like an insatiable beast.

It wasn’t until late into the night that Ye Sihan let go of Tang Yu, allowing her to sleep quietly.

When he cleaned her with a hot towel, her body already became utterly soft, especially when Tang Yu was still murmuring drowsily, making Ye Sihan’s Adam’s apple bob.

He endured to clean her up and then covered her with a quilt.

After Ye Sihan bathed and returned to bed, just as he was about to hold Tang Yu in his arms, his phone on the bedside table vibrated.

He picked it up, glanced at the caller ID, then got up and left the room to answer.

“What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Ye, when… when will you be returning? The young miss and young master still haven’t slept…” Weng Lai was inwardly troubled, unspeakable.

“Tomorrow morning.”

By the time Tang Yu woke up, it was already next morning, broad daylight.

She had expected to wake up in Ye Sihan’s arms, only to find herself alone on the bed.

The empty space beside her was cold, indicating that Ye Sihan had gotten up early.

Could he be cooking again?

Tang Yu painfully got out of bed, took a moment to recover before she could walk, her legs feeling as if they weren’t her own, floating as she moved.

Passing through the living room, she went straight to the kitchen.

No one was in the kitchen, the whole house was quiet.

She went to the door, Ye Sihan’s shoes were not there, he had really left.

Tang Yu felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

Entangled with Ye Sihan for two days and nights, it was all so dream-like and unreal.

Upon checking her phone, there was a message from Ye Sihan: Breakfast is in the rice cooker.

Tang Yu walked into the kitchen, opened the rice cooker and was stunned.

Inside was a pot of nutritious vegetable porridge, along with eggs and milk.

This was also made by Ye Sihan…

Even if Ye Sihan said those were the compensation she deserved, her heart still warmed.

Because even if he hadn’t done it, he would have lost nothing.

Tang Yu didn’t finish her porridge, but she ate everything else, so full that her belly bulged.

After idling in the chair, she returned to the sofa, half lying down with a cushion behind her head.

She held her phone, checking if there were any calls or anything for her.

There was a message from the assistant director, asking when she would come to the set, whether she would continue shooting, as the entire crew’s schedule was being delayed by her.

Tang Yu immediately called back, saying she was going to the set right now.

So, when Ye Sihan finished dropping off the kids and went to KING Corporation before returning home, the house was empty.

Checked the kitchen and saw breakfast had been eaten and the bowls were washed.

It seemed very rushed. Where did she go? To see Ye Yuli?

Thinking of this possibility, a chill enveloped Ye Sihan, as if it came straight from Hell.

That she could still run out in her condition, he had been too lenient!

Immediately, he called, but no one answered.

Ye Sihan’s face turned grim and terrifying as he stormed out.

Tang Yu was filming when she noticed a commotion not far away.

She dared not wander off, delivering her lines with the other actor in a professional exchange of dialogue.

Until a dark shadow loomed beside her, “Why didn’t you answer the phone?”

Tang Yu turned her face, stunned to see the grim-visaged Ye Sihan, and was too shocked to react for a moment.

How was he here? Interrupting the shot just to ask that? Of course, she couldn’t answer her phone while filming!

Such an interlude naturally drew attention, people nearby whispered, and even the crew stood frozen.

The director’s assistant by the camera came to his senses and tried to step forward to scold him but was pulled back by the director, “Be a good NPC.”

The crew, what?

Faced with such questioning and surrounded by onlookers, Tang Yu hung her head, wishing she could just disappear.

So, she grabbed Ye Sihan’s arm and pulled him away from the camera.

Only when no one was looking did she show her discontent, “Do you know what you’re doing? Everyone saw…”

Before she could finish, a coat was draped over her delicate shoulders.

Indeed, the coat made her look even more fragile and delicate.

Enveloped by warmth and the scent that belonged to Ye Sihan, her heart fluttered slightly, but she dared not show it.

“Are you afraid of being seen?” Ye Sihan narrowed his dark eyes menacingly.

As if he wasn’t the one who had put the coat on Tang Yu.

“…That’s not what I meant…” Tang Yu glanced around, nobody approached, and responding to Ye Sihan’s accusatory words, she said, “I was filming, my phone wasn’t with me.”

Ye Sihan’s firm grip tightened on her shoulders, pinning her against the wall with piercing eyes, “I won’t let you off if I find out you’ve met with Ye Yuli!”

Tang Yu frowned, “I did not.” She tried to pull away from his grasp but couldn’t. “You should go back first, I’m still filming!”

Ye Sihan stared at her intensely, his sharp gaze as if trying to see through her, “Who allowed you to leave?”

“I’m the lead role, not an insignificant supporting actor like before. If I’m not here, how can the director continue shooting?” Tang Yu said. Seeing Ye Sihan’s hardening expression, she softened her tone, “Could you please go back first?”

Looking around again and seeing no one, she tiptoed, pouted her lips, and kissed Ye Sihan on his thin lips.

“I’ll return after I’ve completed today’s tasks.”

Ye Sihan beheld her for a moment with a cold expression before leaving.

Tang Yu watched as Ye Sihan finally left, her heart easing.

She had never expected Ye Sihan would show up on the set, let alone barge right into the shot.

His entire demeanor radiated menace, as if she had committed an atrocious crime.

Would someone ask her who Ye Sihan was later?

Forget it, she’d just say he was a friend she knew, no matter who asked…

She went back to the set and apologized to the director.

The director waved it off, indicating it was no big deal, and filming resumed.

However, when Tang Yu took off the coat, an assistant asked, “Miss Tang, isn’t that coat the same as last time?”

Seeing Junjun standing there making faces, Tang Yu realized.

Indeed! Last time she wore this coat around the set for several days, and everyone had seen it.

Tang Yu turned her face, only to find other people’s glances shifting between her and the coat, their suspicion evident.

Especially the actress Weng Lai from last time, who excitedly asked, “That’s your sugar daddy, right? I remember, it’s the same coat! Don’t hide it from me, I figured it out in an instant.”

What was once called a boyfriend, this time was termed ‘sugar daddy’.

Tang Yu’s smile froze on her face as she turned and walked away.

Weng Lai followed, taunting, “Why won’t you speak? Are you afraid I’ll steal your sugar daddy? So insecure, huh?”

Shooting resumed and Weng Lai did not follow.

After a long day of filming until seven o’clock, Tang Yu was famished.

Particularly since she felt as if she had been racing a horse against a high-speed train all night, on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

She didn’t feel like eating out and took a taxi home instead.

When she opened the door to her rented apartment, she was aware there was someone inside.

She saw the child playing in the living room, Ye Sihan making a call on the balcony, and Junjun swinging on Ye Sihan’s arm looking adorably fierce.