Chapter 468. Your baby suddenly appears (second update)

Unaware of her worries, Ye Jiuliang stood at the bedroom door, which was tightly closed with the lock secured.

Ye Jiuliang’s eyes darkened slightly as her index finger touched the fingerprint lock.

With a "click," the lock opened.

Ye Jiuliang pushed the door open, and a cold light shot towards her.

Following that fierce aura, she saw the man sitting on the sofa, clad in a dark-colored robe, with his half-wet hair unruly and untamed.

Ye Jiuliang’s gaze flickered, and even though she had lost her memory, some habits still persisted, such as his obsession with cleanliness.

Seeing Ye Jiuliang barge into his room again, Li Mochan’s brows furrowed tightly, and his voice was icy, "How did you get in?"

The door had a fingerprint lock, how did she get in?

Ye Jiuliang strolled in and sat down opposite him.

"This is my room too, so naturally I can come in," she said.

"Get out," Li Mochan’s face turned slightly unsightly at her words.

Becoming accustomed to his cold words, Ye Jiuliang took off her coat and put it aside, "I am tired and going to sleep. If you want to leave, you leave."

With that, she kicked off her shoes and walked towards the wardrobe.

Completely ignored, Li Mochan’s face darkened.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Get out now, immediately."

Ye Jiuliang, pretending not to hear him, took out a set of pajamas and headed straight for the bathroom.

Li Mochan’s forehead bulged with veins as he abruptly stood up.

Chasing her to the bathroom door, Ye Jiuliang was one step ahead in closing the door.

"Bang—"

Then came the sound of running water from inside.

Li Mochan held his head, feeling both vexed and angry.

Where did this crazy girl come from?

At this moment, Li Mochan did not realize that he was ultimately more tolerant towards Ye Jiuliang than he was towards others.

Otherwise, had anyone else barged into his room, they might already have been thrown out.

After a while, the bathroom door opened, and a faint fragrance of shower gel wafted out, filling the air.

Ye Jiuliang’s blow-dried hair casually draped over her shoulders as she stepped out in her slippers.

A disdainful snort abruptly sounded, and Ye Jiuliang looked at the man still sitting on the sofa, her lips curving into an amused smile.

"Oh, you haven’t gone to sleep yet, were you waiting for me?" she teased.

Her cheeky tone once again ignited the barely contained anger in Li Mochan.

His gaze turned fierce as he stared at the woman not far away, her white pajamas making her appear soft and innocently cute.

But in fact, he had just experienced her choking personality.

Li Mochan suddenly stood up and walked toward her, his powerful aura bearing down on her.

"Get out right now," he said, reaching to grab the collar of her pajamas, hauling her towards the door.

Ye Jiuliang did not resist and let him drag her to the door. Just as he opened it, she wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs leaping up to encircle his waist.

She clung to him like a koala.

Li Mochan stiffened, his expression inscrutable.

He looked down at the woman hanging on him and said in a low voice, "Get down."

Ye Jiuliang tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, "I won’t."

"If you don’t get down now, I’ll throw you off the balcony," his voice was low and as cold as frost, sending shivers down one’s spine.

Ye Jiuliang was unfazed and threatened in a quiet voice, "If you dare throw me out, I will beat you up."

Upon saying that, her hand around his neck tightened.

"Get down," Li Mochan shook his arm, trying to shake her off.

Ye Jiuliang clung to him tightly, her lips curving, "Nope."

"..."

Li Mochan was livid, but deep down, he still had no intention of getting physical with Ye Jiuliang.

"What exactly do you want?" he asked eventually.

"I’m tired and want to sleep." Ye Jiuliang’s smile spread, her voice warm and soft.

Li Mochan’s patience was wearing thin, and he emphasized, "There are plenty of rooms outside."

The implication was for her to find a guest room for herself.

Ye Jiuliang lowered her head and buried it into his neck, "No, I can’t do that. I’ll suffer from insomnia without you."

What she said was true; without him, she really would suffer from insomnia.

Li Mochan, "..."

What exactly was their relationship before he lost his memory, and why did those people always bring her up to him?

"Mmm, smells good." Ye Jiuliang rubbed against his neck, her roguish rogue demeanor seemed natural.

Li Mochan’s lips twitched slightly. He raised his hand to grab her arm, trying hard to pull her off.

"Get down."

No sooner had they moved a little apart than Ye Jiuliang clung back to him, "No, I won’t."

One hand was hooked around his neck while the other clutched the collar of his robe.

She threatened in a cutesy but fierce manner, "Li Mochan, if you dare throw me out, I’ll make sure you can’t sleep tonight."

Li Mochan frowned, but eventually, forcefully pulled her down and unceremoniously threw her out of the room.

Ye Jiuliang steadied herself against the wall, and when she looked up, the door had already closed.

The fingerprint lock emitted a red light and beeped, and Ye Jiuliang knew the person inside had changed the lock.

Probably removed her fingerprint.

Ye Jiuliang’s eyes darkened, "Li Mochan, you just wait and see."

Stepping into the living room, the cold night breeze swept over her, making Ye Jiuliang, who was only lightly dressed, sneeze involuntarily.

Damn.

It’s so cold, she could freeze to death.

Ye Jiuliang jumped on the spot a couple of times, trying to warm up a bit.

She walked around the courtyard and found the garden directly opposite Li Mochan’s bedroom.

Ye Jiuliang looked up to see that his bedroom light was still on.

After throwing Ye Jiuliang out, Li Mochan still had no desire to sleep. He wandered around his room for a while and found many women’s clothes in the wardrobe.

Recalling Ye Jiuliang reaching for clothes in the wardrobe earlier, Li Mochan’s cool gaze paused.

Could all these clothes be hers?

Suddenly, he heard a faint noise from behind.

Li Mochan’s eyes went cold. He closed the wardrobe and quickly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He drew back the curtains, and there was the delicate face of the girl, close at hand.

Your kid suddenly shows up; what a surprise, isn’t it unexpected?

Li Mochan’s handsome face darkened, "..."

He reached out to open the window, and Ye Jiuliang, nimble and quick, slipped in through his arms.

Kicking off her slippers, Ye Jiuliang flopped onto the bed and burrowed into the covers in one smooth motion.

She clicked her tongue, "The bed is still the warmest."

Li Mochan’s lips were pressed into a thin line. He turned around, his gaze heavy as he looked at the girl who showed only her head outside the blanket.

The frosty voice squeezed out between his teeth, "How did you get up here?"

"I climbed up," Ye Jiuliang flipped back the corner of the blanket and patted the space next to her, smiling mischievously.

"Come over, I’ll warm the bed for you."

Overtly flirted with, Li Mochan’s complexion changed repeatedly, dark and unreadable.

Was she even a woman? Invading his room, taking over his bed, and now claiming she would warm his bed. She had none of the reserve expected of a girl.

"Get out now, or I’ll throw you down from wherever you climbed up," he warned.

Ye Jiuliang ignored him, turned over, and gave him her back.

The moment she appeared, Li Mochan felt it hard to stay calm.

Driven to frustration by her, yet completely at a loss.