Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 62 Chen Xuezong arrives, Wen Tingye is jealous

Chen Ma and Chen Xuezong received Yang Dongcha's message and rushed to the hospital.

The two were unaware that Wen Tingye was in the ward until they pushed open the door. Chen Ma saw Wen Tingye at a glance and immediately froze on the spot.

Ning Yao disappeared for two days and did not contact her or Xue Zong. Only after receiving the news did the two learn that Ning Yao was injured and hospitalized. To her surprise, there was a handsome man in the ward accompanying Ning Yao. It seems that the relationship between the two is not simple.

No wonder my son couldn't win Yao Yao's heart; it turns out she has such a handsome man by her side...

Wen Tingye is really handsome; he's probably better looking than any of the male celebrities on TV.

Chen Ma understood that matters of the heart are ultimately the young people's own decisions. Regardless of who Ning Yao chose, she only hoped that Ning Yao could find a good partner and live a happy and fulfilling life. That would be enough for her.

Over the years, she had long regarded Ning Yao as her own daughter, and did not simply hope that she would become her daughter-in-law.

When Chen Xuezong saw Wen Tingye in the ward, his face suddenly fell.

Ever since Ning Yao met Wen Tingye, she has been constantly injured, and whenever she sees him, nothing good ever comes of it.

Sensing Chen Xuezong's hostility towards him, Wen Tingye was also quite displeased. Others might not know what Chen Xuezong's feelings were for Ning Yao, but Wen Tingye knew very well that if he didn't have some interest in her, he would never have shown her such a look.

Is Wen Tingye's woman someone other men can just lust after?

Wen Tingye subtly shifted his gaze, completely ignoring Chen Xuezong. Even without speaking, his aura remained cold and domineering, his sharply defined features exuding an innate sharpness that made people afraid to look directly at him.

Chen Xuezong knew, of course, that Wen Tingye was of noble status, but he was unwilling to be outdone by him.

Even if Wen Tingye is better than him in every way, so what?

He didn't understand Ning Yao at all; he didn't know she had four children, nor did he know about her past.

He had never even seen Ning Yao's face, nor did he know her identity as the group's president. What right did he have to compete with him for Ning Yao?

The atmosphere in the ward was somber and eerie. Ning Yao frowned, watching the two men silently staring at each other without uttering a single word.

Too lazy to pay attention to them, Ning Yao smiled at Chen Ma and said, "Chen Ma, could you please help me prepare some daily necessities, a change of clothes, and also bring me my notebook from my study, as well as my makeup remover? Thank you for your trouble."

Wearing a human skin mask on your skin for a long time is not good for your health. Ning Yao needs to remove the mask so that her skin can breathe.

Chen Ma agreed and then left the ward to prepare things for Ning Yao.

She left in a hurry, not even glancing at her son who was arguing with Wen Tingye, her only thought being to bring Ning Yao her things so that she could comfortably recuperate in the hospital.

After Chen Ma left, Chen Xuezong turned his attention to Ning Yao on the hospital bed.

"Would you like some fruit? I'll peel an apple for you."

Before Ning Yao could speak, Wen Tingye bent down slightly, picked out a bright red apple from the fruit Chen Xuezong had brought, and then slowly peeled off the label. He then straddled the sofa, his long legs holding a sharp fruit knife, and peeled the apple with practiced ease.

Wen Tingye sat upright, his fingers long and strong, and as he peeled fruit, a few veins bulged slightly on his fair skin.

Ning Yao rarely saw anyone who could make such a mundane action as peeling an apple look so precious and elegant, even to the point of being aesthetically pleasing.

The apple was quickly peeled, and Wen Tingye cut the apple flesh into small pieces, placed them on a clean plate, and handed it to Ning Yao.

Chen Xuezong's expression darkened further. Ning Yao, feeling the tense atmosphere between the two, was quite troubled.

She said "thank you" to Wen Tingye, then propped herself up against the headboard and looked at Chen Xuezong, saying, "Xuezong, you should go back to the company first. I have some things to discuss with President Wen alone."

Is there anything that needs to be discussed with Wen Tingye alone? Are they that close?

“If it’s about collaborating with the Wen Group, I think I can stay and help you.” Chen Xuezong sat on the leather chair next to Ning Yao’s bed with a dark face, unusually going against Ning Yao’s wishes.

"If she's talking to me about private matters, are you still going to have the nerve to listen in?" Wen Tingye coldly looked at Chen Xuezong.

"What private matters could Yao Yao possibly have to discuss with you?" Chen Xuezong retorted coldly, not backing down at all.

Upon hearing this, Wen Tingye's eyes turned sinister, and his thin lips pursed in displeasure. His face was extremely ugly, as if he would stab Chen Xuezong with the fruit knife beside him at any moment.

Even Ning Yao, who had seen the world, felt that Wen Tingye was not someone to be trifled with.

To put it bluntly, Wen Tingye practically controls the business world of the capital city, and he is a man with considerable cunning.

If Wen Tingye really wanted to kill someone, it would only take a word. And Chen Xuezong would find it difficult to stay in the capital city any longer.

It's better to have one less enemy than one more enemy. There's no need to make things too ugly. It's best to get along harmoniously with someone like Wen Tingye.

"Xuezong, say less. I have some private matters to discuss with President Wen. Please excuse me!" Ning Yao stopped Chen Xuezong from continuing to oppose Wen Tingye, and her voice was lowered subconsciously.

Chen Xuezong looked at Ning Yao with a somewhat hurt expression, but the next second he composed himself, obeyed her instructions, and left the ward, closing the door heavily behind him.

Watching Chen Xuezong's departing figure, Ning Yao opened her lips, but couldn't utter a single word.

Seeing Ning Yao sitting on the hospital bed with a face full of shame, Wen Tingye couldn't help but sneer and said coldly, "What, feeling sorry for him?"

Ning Yao composed herself, glanced at Wen Tingye, and blushed with anger at his arrogant attitude.

What's wrong with this man? Does he really think the whole world is afraid of him?

Seeing that Ning Yao's cheeks were slightly flushed from anger, her adorable appearance with a rosy glow was particularly endearing, and Wen Tingye's anger suddenly subsided.

It's obvious that the guy surnamed Chen is in a one-sided love affair. Ning Yao is protecting him, but that's just because they're colleagues; there's nothing more to it.

If they were truly lovers, given Ning Yao's wildcat personality, if anyone dared to touch her man, wouldn't she jump up and scratch them on the spot, fighting them to the death?

Wen Tingye bent down slightly, leaning closer to Ning Yao, his arms outstretched and pressed against the wall behind her, holding her tightly in his arms in an extremely ambiguous position.

Ning Yao frowned and stepped back, but there was nowhere to retreat. She glared at Wen Tingye fiercely, her lips tightly pressed together, and she remained silent.

Seeing this, Wen Tingye curled his lips and said in a low, husky voice, "Miss Ning, what do you want to talk to me about?"