Chapter 2287 - Aren’t you latching onto this thick thigh?

Outside, Si Yehan appeared to stop listening to Qin Xiyuan and entered the courtyard. At this moment, Qin Xiyuan suddenly extended her hand and grabbed Si Yehan’s wrist…

A loud *bang* abruptly resounded the next second and He Lianjue watched Ye Wanwan shatter the table between him and Ye Wanwan with a slap from that slender hand.

“D*mn! How dare you touch my man?! I’ll f*ck you up!”

After slapping the table, she drew her Tang backsword from her waist with a swish and slashed downward, leaving a deep crack on the floor.

He Lianjue: “…”

Medusa: “…”

Where was the supposed calmness? Where was the supposed steadiness?

Medusa coughed lightly and wiped the sweat from her forehead. As expected, Little Junior Sister was still Little Junior Sister and hadn’t changed a single bit. Medusa thought her personality actually changed too…

Ye Wanwan was about to charge outside with the backsword on her shoulder when she was clutched by the neck like a chick by He Lianjue. “Stop right there and calm down! You’ll lower my level too much if you charge out like this!”

Ye Wanwan was rendered speechless. What did her charging out have to do with lowering his level?

“Ding!” An email suddenly arrived on Ye Wanwan’s phone, and she casually clicked it open, only to see the contents being several photos.

The location of the photos was actually Yi Lingjun’s front entrance and featured Si Yehan and Qin Xiyuan standing side by side. Due to the positioning and angle, the two of them did look very intimate indeed.

There was even a photo of the duo holding hands…

If Ye Wanwan hadn’t personally witnessed Qin Xiyuan one-sidedly talking to Si Yehan just now, she would’ve also been deceived by these photos…

He Lianjue leaned close and glanced at the email Ye Wanwan received. He raised his eyebrows and said, “Miss Qin is clearly trying to steal your man! This is an outright provocation!”

“I’m not blind yet,” Ye Wanwan retorted.

Of course she knew that!

He Lianjue pointedly said, “Moreover, she’s coming on menacingly and looks like she’s determined to win! However, Qin Xiyuan does have the right to be arrogant since countless men have pursued her in the Independent State. For example, there’s the adopted brother who’s competing for the position of family head with your man, Yin Heng. He’s also trying to gain Qin Xiyuan’s favor with everything he has…

“Oh right, she should be a candidate for the Best Daughter-in-law of all the renowned families. From what I know, Yin Yuerong couldn’t be more satisfied with her!”

It had to be said that He Lianjue spoke the truth, especially the last part. That was currently the trickiest problem for her and Si Yehan.

“Master, just what are you trying to say?”

He Lianjue blinked, his face glowing as he expectantly said, “Ah, Little Worriless, didn’t you say that you respected your grandpa very much and couldn’t only acknowledge me as your master? Since it’s like that, Master won’t force you, and Master will take a step back… You can be my daughter!”

Ye Wanwan looked at He Lianjue’s seemingly reluctant expression, her face darkened. “Are you dreaming?”

He Lianjue looked hurt and exaggeratedly clutched his chest. “Little Worriless, how could you say that? Don’t you want to be my daughter…?”

Ye Wanwan glanced at him wordlessly, simply unable to connect him with the martial arts master, Yi Lingjun. “If you want a daughter, don’t you know to find a woman to birth one for you?”

He Lianjue looked disgusted. “Women are too troublesome!”

You deserve to be single…

Ye Wanwan didn’t know where to even begin to roast him. “So you want a ready-made one. Is that it?”

Simply wishful thinking!

He Lianjue sighed. “But even if I found a woman to birth one for me, she wouldn’t be able to birth someone as cute and likable as you, Little Worriless…”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Ye Wanwan’s lips twitched. “Don’t try this with me…”

He Lianjue narrowed his eyes and temptingly said, “Don’t you want to latch onto this thick thigh of mine? Master is the President of the Arbitration Council! Think about it—if you agree, you’ll be the daughter of the Arbitration Council’s President!”