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Chapter 329

    

want it anymore. What do you think of me" Ji Bing shouted.Bai Xia could only apologize. After hanging up the phone, he also hung up his own phone and threw it aside, lying on the ground unwilling to m...Chapter 329

The open audition for Liang Hongyu had not concluded, and the list of participants was yet to be announced. The internal training session that Tan Warming attended was conducted confidentially as well. Cai Xiao Jing did a great job in keeping it secret. During her training, Tan Warming complained endlessly, sweating profusely just from stretching exercises. She cursed the stunt coordinator for not providing any flavor packets with the instant noodles he gave out; it was too cruel.

She had to wait until six o'clock before Ye Fei Mo came to pick her up after work. By then she was completely exhausted, defeated and ready to give in. As soon as she got into his car, she started complaining to him, "If I had known it would be this hard, I should have delayed my arrival by two hours."

"It's really tough"

"Of course. Why don't you try for yourself"

"Then we could have declined the role."

"No way."

"Well, continue with your training then," Ye Fei Mo said. "Lin Ning has a bad temper and if you are not prepared in advance, he will start yelling at you for multiple retakes on set."

"Who doesn't have to do multiple retakes when shooting a film Lin Ning is just overly particular."

Ye Fei Mo smiled. Tan Warming was still massaging her sore legs which had cramped up due to excessive stretching in the afternoon; it hurt so much that she sweated from the pain. Seeing how hard she was working, Ye Fei Mo couldn't resist saying, "Next time you should try and avoid taking on this type of role."

"Actually I quite like this kind of work," Tan Warming said with a smile. The couple chatted merrily all the way back home. On the way she suddenly asked him, "Should we buy some gifts when we go to your family's house for our first visit after getting married"

"What do you want to get"

"Let's bring a bottle of wine," Tan Warming suggested; it wouldn't be very nice to turn up with nothing in hand, would it

"My dad's liquor cabinet has all kinds of wine."

Warming said, "…Are you sure you don’t want to buy any"

"It’s not necessary."

In the midst of their conversation, the car had already stopped outside the Ye family villa. The air was filled with the fragrance of magnolias, and the garden scenery was beautiful. Only a few households were nearby, making it very quiet. Cheng Anya came out to open the door when she heard the car arrive, and Warming greeted her politely, "Mom, we're back."

She was a bit shaky on her legs, and since she was wearing high heels, as soon as she got off the car and took one step, she suddenly felt weak and almost fell. Ye Nemohurriedly went around to support her, and Cheng Anya burst into laughter. In this situation, people usually only think of one thing...

Warming hurried to clarify, "Mom, why are you laughing like that It’s because I had training at the company this afternoon. Don’t jump to conclusions." She didn't need to guess what Cheng Anya was thinking in her mind.

"I haven’t said anything. What were you thinking" Cheng Anya asked with a smile, and Warming blushed while Ye Nemohugged his shoulders. The three of them entered the villa.

The Young Master Ye always timed his cooking. Shortly after Warming and Ye Nemo returned, he had finished preparing the last dish. Seeing her father-in-law wearing an apron in the kitchen was somewhat disconcerting for Warming.

But the Young Master Ye didn’t mind at all; he was used to it long ago.

Cheng Anya led Warming on a tour of the villa, and the Young Master Ye beckoned to Ye Nemo, "No more coming home for meals this month."

"Mom called us back."

The Young Master Ye said decisively, "Next time you can skip it.

"Dad, there's no need for this," Ye Feimo laughed. Ye the Third looked at him with a smiling face but made a displeased gesture toward one of the tonic dishes, saying, "That’s your mom making it for you."

Ye Feimo’s expression changed immediately, “Please spare me.”

"Smelly brat, finish all this for me in a moment," he said.

Ye Feimo was at a loss, "…Dad, are you jealous that Mom cooks specially for me"

"What do you think"

Ye Feimo shut up.

The whole family had a pleasant dinner together. They chatted happily during the meal and got along well as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, with Warm being very affectionate and winning over the elders’ hearts; Cheng Anya really liked her. Ye Feimo was extremely pleased and looked forward to them getting along well.

After dinner, Ye the Third and Ye Feimo chatted about the Dragon Gate in the living room while Cheng Anya took Warm upstairs to Ye Feimo’s room. Ye Feimo's room was almost identical to the main bedroom on the 45th floor in style. There was a bookcase by the bed with lots of books.

She knew that he was erudite, but she hadn’t expected him to have so many fairy tale books on his bookshelf.

"I bought these for him as birthday presents," Cheng Anya said. "Feimo is very reclusive and doesn't like talking either. When I was younger, I often reflected if I had neglected him too much because while my eldest son was very outgoing and talkative, Feimo is the complete opposite. I thought it might be due to our insufficient concern for him; hence, there was a period of time when we loved him even more and hoped that he could grow up happily and lively like other children. But it turned out ineffective. Later on, seeing that his nature didn’t change and he hadn't gone astray, I felt reassured."

Warm smiled, "He still is the same now."

"I know, but things will be different now that you're here. With more people caring for him, being considerate and looking after him, I can finally relax. The person I worry about the most in this world is Fei Mo, and now that I don't have to carry this burden anymore, I feel incredibly relieved," said Wenran, holding her hand sincerely, "I know you'll do better than me."

"Mommy..." Wenran felt ashamed. "Actually, I... I didn't really do anything."

Cheng Anya laughed and replied, "That's true, your idea is great. You think you haven't done much, but I see my son has gained over ten pounds, which makes me incredibly happy." Wenran was stunned for a moment; she continued, "Seeing how Fei Mo has put on so much weight this time around, both his father and I find it amazing. We thought perhaps you had been injecting him with something to make him gain weight! He lost quite a bit of weight when he was injured in Rome, but now everything is back to normal. I wouldn't have been able to do that."

Cheng Anya was extremely satisfied with her daughter-in-law, giving her full marks for how well she had taken care of Ye Feimo. She wished nothing more than for him to be healthy and plump.

"He smiles more in a week now than I've seen in years before you came along. For that alone, he's worth loving, and we're happy to love you too. If he ever mistreats you, just tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson," Cheng Anya said kindly with a smile as she patted Wenran on the shoulder.

Wenran felt warmth in her heart and thought for a moment: "I don't have any problems with Fei Mo. It's more about... his past with Han Bi, I had some concerns before; they once even had a child together... we've been at odds recently, not speaking to each other for ten days."

"You want to know about what happened between Han Bi and Fei Mo seven years ago" Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows.

Wenran was startled. Goodness me! She thought she had been very subtle with her questions, neither her expression nor her tone giving away anything; yet, it seemed as if Cheng Anya could read her mind. Wenran was quite surprised by this.

In front of Cheng Anya, her little tricks didn't seem to work at all.

"Their past is over and done with. Don't keep dwelling on the past. What you need to know, you already do; what you don't need to know, asking won't help. It's just part of his memories now. Why stir up old feelings only to make everyone unhappy" Cheng Anya advised earnestly, "Marriage requires moving forward and looking ahead. Dwelling on the past is pointless. If it comes down to a little spat over this matter, handle it appropriately; know where to draw the line. Clever women won't hold onto their man's ex-girlfriend."

Wenran was startled out of her reverie and touched by this advice: "Yes, I understand. Thank you, Mommy."

The knot in her heart that had been there for so long was suddenly untangled, like a thorn long embedded in her heart being plucked out at last. She felt very grateful towards Cheng Anya.

On the way back home, Ye Feimo asked what his mother had said to her. Wenran just smiled and said it was a secret; he didn't press further.solidified the rumors.Wenran frowned and tossed the newspaper irritably. If only she had waited another couple of days before bringing Tianzong over; now that she had brought him here, it wouldn’t be...