He entered a wealthy family by mistake

Ye Ming was at the gate of the villa. He just looked at Mrs. Ye Miaoye quietly under the tree, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After hesitating for a while, he walked towards Ye Miao and the others, and then walked to Mrs. Ye. Mrs. Ye immediately moved away and distanced herself, obviously angry.

Ye Miao looked at Madam Ye stupidly, and then Ye Ming looked at Madam Ye who was silent.

It looked like there was a real quarrel.

Ye Miao looked at Ye Ming and Madam Ye, remembering that when he lost his memory, Madam Ye and Ye Ming acted as his parents, and they had a wonderful time.

"Teacher, bullying your wife is not what a man should do."

Ye Miao lectured Ye Ming with his hands on his hips, his face serious and serious.

"That's what the young master taught me."

Ye Ming raised his hand to rub Ye Miao's head, but his eyes were on Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye looked aside with a cold face.

The female subordinate on the side snickered, feeling secretly happy.

Ye Ming glanced at her, and she was startled and immediately put away her smile and quickly stepped aside.

Ye Ming withdrew his menacing gaze from the female subordinate, and told Mrs. Ye in a low voice, "If you don't want me to tell the relationship between the Young Master Duke and Shen Tianyu, then I won't say anything."

These words sounded plain, but they were trying to coax Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye looked up at Ye Ming with a confirmation look.

Ye Ming didn't explain too much, took her hand and put it on Ye Miao's head, "No one can touch the young master's head if you want, you don't have to be so restrained."

"Master is not a puppy."

Mrs. Ye was unhappy, but she couldn't hide her happiness and touched Ye Miao's head, her face full of motherly love.

Ye Miao tilted his head slightly in confusion, with question marks on his face. He didn't know what happened to Ye Ming and Mrs. Ye suddenly touching him like this, but he didn't hate it.

Sometimes he thinks about how wonderful it would be if his memory had not been restored, how wonderful it would be if Ye Ming and Mrs. Ye were his real parents, but without what if, this is reality. Even so, he is still very happy. The people he cherishes are all here. No one was sacrificed because of his amnesia.

Perhaps because he was a little sentimental, Ye Miao hugged Ye Ming and Madam Ye, and buried his head in their arms.

Mrs. Ye was a little startled and looked down at Ye Miao in her arms. Ye Miao had never acted coquettishly to them before. This was the first time.

"I want to touch my head."

Ye Miao's voice sounded muffled in Mrs. Ye Mingye's arms, with a hint of domineering softness.

There was a slight arc at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth, and he gently rubbed Ye Miao's head.

Mrs. Ye's nose was sore. She knew that her parents were out of reach for Ye Miao.

Ye Miao opened her hands and hugged Ye Ming and Madam Ye tightly, and sniffed.

He wanted to know what true parental love felt like, but he didn't have the conditions. His mother passed away long ago, and he hadn't seen his father once throughout the year. He couldn't even remember what he looked like.

"Do you want to be a brother?"

Ye Ming, who touched Ye Miao's head, suddenly said this.

Ye Miao quickly raised his head and glanced at Ye Ming, then lowered his head and stared at Mrs. Ye's belly.

Mrs. Ye covered her stomach in embarrassment and panic. Ye Ming said this out of nowhere, leaving her unable to react and confused.

After all, he and Ye Ming were not a real couple. The two of them discussed getting the certificate in order to be Ye Miao's adoptive parents. They would agree to divorce after they find someone they like. However, they should not do it. They did everything, but Ye Ming never mentioned the child, so Mrs. Ye thought Ye Ming didn't want it.

"Now that we have Shen Tianyu, the burden on our shoulders is lighter. We should really do our business."

Ye Ming looked directly into Madam Ye's eyes and said, not letting Madam Ye shrink back.

Mrs. Ye's face instantly turned red, her eyes filled with confusion, but also joy.

Seeing Mrs. Ye's expression, Ye Ming was very satisfied. He had fallen in love with Mrs. Ye from the beginning, otherwise he would not have proposed that Mrs. Ye marry him in a fake marriage and become Ye Miao's adoptive parents. He should not have crossed the line. Done.

Mrs. Ye doesn’t know! She thought that Ye Ming just needed a woman, so she endured her love for Ye Ming and kept restraining her feelings to cooperate with Ye Ming in playing the role of a good wife.

But the subordinates all saw it clearly and knew that Ye Ming married Mrs. Ye just because he liked her. Only the person involved thought that he was just a fake.

"Don't stay out for too long, go back and rest early."

After Ye Ming gave instructions, Ye Miao picked up the blushing Mrs. Ye and left.

Ye Miao, who was left on the spot, was stunned. He blinked stupidly as he watched Ye Ming carry Mrs. Ye into the villa, "I was fed dog food just now."

Ye Miao:? ? ?

Back in the room, Mrs. Ye, who was leaning against the door, reached out to stop Ye Ming, not letting him get close yet.

Ye Ming was not angry. He stood in front of Mrs. Ye and calmly unbuttoned the top button of his shirt with a calm look on his face.

Mrs. Ye could no longer calm down, and her ears turned red again at a loss.

But she didn't lose her composure. She raised her head and asked Ye Ming seriously, "Do you really want to have a child with me?"

"Don't want to give birth yet?"

Ye Mingwen, who unbuttoned the cuffs of his clothes, was not blunt, but with a hint of pampering.

Mrs. Ye's face immediately turned red again. How could she not think about it, even in her dreams?

"I said I wanted a baby, so of course that was my intention. I had this idea a few years ago, but I had to protect the young master because I was afraid that your pregnancy would be in danger."

Mrs. Ye couldn't bear it when she heard this. Who can withstand the thoughtful words of the person she likes.

"The young master will definitely be very happy, and he will definitely be a good brother."

Ye Ming, who gently touched Mrs. Ye's face, said this with a smile, showing rare pampering and tenderness.

Ye Miao had already used it. What else could Mrs. Ye say, she could only nod with a blushing face.

The corner of Ye Ming's mouth curled up instantly, knowing that Ye Miao was useful at this time.