The Villainess is Three and a Half Years Old - Chapter 72.2

Thousands of comments poured in, countless mentions flooded Yè Línchuān. The initial popular comments struck a chord with him.

What’s with the comment about being almost bankrupt and having the daughter earn money?

Is he the modern-day Yang Bailao relying on his daughter to pay off debts?

And this “Guardian of the Best Little Green Sprout”…

At such a young age, why does she need a fan group? If she knew so many people liked her, she’d become arrogant and walk sideways!

Then there were these private messages—

[Dragon City Tycoon Lady: Offering a high price for a child. Successful pregnancy: 5 million. Male fetus: Additional 5 million. Female fetus: Additional 3 million. Mr. Yè, would you consider? (Heart emoji)]

Yè Línchuān’s reply: [Gender equality, please don’t discriminate.]

Blocked.

[Scattered Everywhere, Offering a High Price 1: Wanna meet up?]

[Yè Línchuān: Get lost.]

Blocked.

[Daniel Wu: Uh… is the baby interested? My son is quite handsome, and the dowry is negotiable.]

[Yè Línchuān: My son is quite handsome too. Interested?]

Irritably blocked, private messages closed again.

Apart from all this chaos, some people expressed their opinions under Ye Linchuan’s Weibo post, suggesting that he should not hit children, and it even escalated to the level of domestic violence. Ye Linchuan couldn’t be bothered to respond to them and quickly finished washing up before putting the child to sleep.

The chickenpox scars on Ye Yaya’s body had already formed, with some scabs falling off, while others stubbornly clung to her face, showing no sign of going away. Therefore, Ye Yaya believed that the old witch was still secretly observing her. Until these scars completely faded, she refused to sleep alone.

Ye Linchuan felt satisfied with his preparations. He had laid out the bed, placed the glowing bunny in the center, and had the storybook ready. After completing everything, he went to find Ye Yaya in the living room.

“Come over and go to sleep.”

Ye Yaya was sitting on the floor, playing with a puzzle. She heard his voice, looked up, and silently stared at him for a moment before getting up to follow him back to the room.

Ye Linchuan was very pleased with her obedient nature. He walked ahead and sat on the sofa, saying to Ye Ziyu in a gentle tone, “Even if it’s a day off tomorrow, you still need to sleep early. Didn’t they say you need a parent’s signature on the test paper? You can bring it to my room later.”

Ye Ziyu responded absentmindedly, lowering his head to continue texting his classmates.

“Don’t play for too long.”

“I know.” Ye Ziyu closed his phone and obediently returned to his room to get the test paper.

Ye Linchuan withdrew his gaze, lightly massaged his sore neck and shoulders with his slender fingers, and lazily walked towards the bedroom. However, as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Ye Yaya, who was coming out while holding the bunny.

With her left hand cradling the bunny and her right hand holding the storybook, she still had that blue-glowing cat sleep cap on her head. She was fully equipped, as if she was moving house.

Ye Linchuan was taken aback and couldn’t help but ask, “You want to sleep alone?” This was surprising because even during daytime naps, she insisted on having an adult with her, and she even needed someone to accompany her to the bathroom. She was afraid that the old witch would catch her and eat her, making her stick to people like glue. Not to mention the thunder and lightning tonight.

Ye Yaya hugged the little bunny tightly and said, “I want to sleep with my big brother.”

“Hmm?”

“My big brother doesn’t have school tomorrow. Ya Ya wants to sleep with my big brother.” Ye Yaya didn’t want to waste any time. She bypassed Ye Linchuan and trotted to Ye Qinghe’s room without hesitation, her footsteps firm and without pause.

Ye Linchuan stood there blankly, feeling a bit uncomfortable. After standing still for a while, he reluctantly closed the bedroom door.

Ye Qinghe and Ye Ziyu shared a room. Naturally, it wasn’t as spacious as the previous one. The two beds were placed close together, with a study desk separating them. They shared the desk, but most of the time, Ye Qinghe used it personally. Books were neatly stacked one on top of the other, and notes were neatly arranged.

The beds were not particularly large, but they were more than spacious enough for two people.

Ye Yaya turned over and got into bed, placing her storybook on her knees. She looked at Ye Qinghe, her eyes burning with eagerness, making it difficult for him to ignore her.

“There’s one more problem. Wait for big brother to finish, and then he’ll come and put you to sleep.” This problem was a crucial one, with some difficulty. Ye Qinghe struggled to solve it, his brow furrowed.

Ye Yaya pouted, her cheeks bulging. “The problem says it doesn’t want to be finished by big brother…”

Ye Qinghe looked over.

The little girl was dead serious. “It says it wants to spend more time with big brother.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle.

Ye Qinghe closed his book, tidied up the desk quickly, and got into bed. Just as he lay down, Ye Yaya rolled into his arms, finding a comfortable spot, and handed him the storybook, waiting to hear the story.

Ye Qinghe opened a page and began, “Once upon a time, in a land far, far away…”

With his clean and gentle voice, any story that came out of his mouth turned into a captivating lullaby. As Ye Yaya listened, she began to feel drowsy, and she fell into a deep sleep leaning against Ye Qinghe.

“After this, they began to live a happy life.”

Ye Qinghe closed the storybook. Carefully, he pulled his arm out from under her head. Just as he was about to turn off the light, the room door creaked, and a pair of eyes peered through the gap, looking furtive as if up to no good.

Ye Qinghe remained silent for a while. Seeing that he hadn’t moved for a while, he couldn’t hold back and asked, “Dad, is there something you need?”

Caught red-handed, Ye Linchuan cleared his throat awkwardly, bowing his head. “Nothing.”

“Then why did you come?” Ye Qinghe looked at his sleeping sister beside him, understanding the situation. He smiled knowingly without exposing him, and said, “Yaya won’t disturb me. You can rest assured, Dad.”

Ye Linchuan’s facial expression changed slightly, and he tried to appear composed. “That’s good. As long as she doesn’t disturb you, after all, your health isn’t great.”

“Yeah, Dad, you can go back to sleep. If Yaya gets woken up, I’ll have to coax her back to sleep.”

Ye Linchuan pursed his lips, closed the door, and left with a somewhat sulky air.

What’s that brat showing off for? Acting like he really wants to put that little rascal to sleep.

Tch.

Who cares about his antics.

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