Mr. President Begs for Remarriage After Seeing Our Kids

Mrs. Yu saw the person walking in from outside the house and could not hide her anger. She scolded immediately, "You know to come back?"

Yu Siting, seeing her attitude, was not annoyed. His gaze shifted to Yan Xi, who was sitting on the sofa, "I came to pick her up."

Mrs. Yu took a deep breath, glared at him displeasingly, and reached out to hold Yan Xi's hand, looking as if she were ready to make decisions for Yan Xi.

"Xiao Xi, if you don't want to go back tonight, you can stay here with grandma."

Before Yan Xi could respond, she saw a warning tint the dark depths of his eyes, as dark as ink.

If she agreed to stay, it would be inconvenient for Yu Siting to leave.

Zhao Xue'er was scheduled to have surgery tomorrow. It was certain that he needed to be there with her tonight.

"Grandma..."

She pressed her red lips together, slowly starting to speak, but Yu Siting interrupted her before she could finish.

"She likes her own bed."

Mrs. Yu's face darkened with fury, "You shut up."

Yan Xi's expression was calm, her voice gentle, "Grandma, I indeed prefer my own bed, and I have a very important surgery tomorrow. I can't afford any mistakes, and it's not convenient to stay at the old house."

"You should rest early. Siting and I won't disturb you any longer."

She spoke and slowly rose from the sofa.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yu sighed and also stood up, tightly holding Yan Xi's hand. She intended to say something more, but Yu Siting had already extended his hand and tightly gripped Yan Xi's waist. With just a slight tug, he pulled her away from her side.

"Grandma, we will leave first. Please have a good rest."

Yan Xi was pulled into his embrace. The faint scent of his body invaded her nostrils, causing her heartbeat to become erratic.

Her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, then relaxed after a few seconds.

Mrs. Yu, still dwelling on what had happened at the hospital today, snorted coldly and turned away from Yu Siting.

Yan Xi, seeing this, spoke softly and soothingly to calm the old lady's emotions.

"Grandma, please take good care of your health. Once I am less busy, I will come back to the old house and stay with you."

"Please, don't be angry, okay?"

It was then that Mrs. Yu turned around and said a few words of admonishment while holding Yan Xi's hand.

Yu Siting's hand on the woman's waist never moved.

Her waist was soft and slender, as soothing as her tone of voice while speaking with the old lady.

When they walked out of the courtyard and Yan Xi saw that Mrs. Yu had entered the house, Yu Siting's hand on her waist also withdrew at this moment.

Clearly, his intimate move just now had been a performance for the old lady.

Yan Xi suppressed the fleeting feeling of disappointment, "I drove here myself."

After saying this, she stepped toward her car. However, Yu Siting quickly grabbed her hand, "I will have my assistant drive you to the hospital tomorrow."

Seeing that Yu Siting seemed to have something to say to her, Yan Xi didn't put on airs. She bypassed the passenger side door of Yu Siting's car, opened the back door, bent down, and sat in.

The passenger seat, let Zhao Xue'er sit there.

Yu Siting watched her action, his deep eyes flickering slightly, glanced at the passenger seat, and seemed slightly displeased, "Am I your driver?"

Yan Xi paused, her eyes shifted slightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she said, "Then shall I be your driver?"

Yu Siting was silent, got into the car with a cold face, started the car, and drove away from the Yu family's old house.

Along the way, neither of them spoke first to break the tense silence.

Sanxi Park City.

Yu Siting parked the car in the courtyard and stopped, and Yan Xi was the first to open the door and get out. Seeing that Yu Siting had no intention of getting out and was wearing a cold expression, she bit her lip slightly and said softly,

"Mrs. Yu running into Miss Zhao at the hospital has nothing to do with me."

Upon hearing this, Yu Siting glanced up at her, and their gazes collided, but Yan Xi did not avert her eyes.

Seeing her calm and composed demeanor, he withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "It may not concern you, but you were the one who took her downstairs."

Yan Xi felt a chill in her heart and internally scolded herself for wasting her words in front of him.

She took a deep breath, withdrew her gaze from Yu Siting, and turned to enter the house.

Yu Siting glanced at her retreating figure and started the car, backing it into the garage.

As soon as Yan Xi stepped inside the threshold, she heard the engine start again in the courtyard; she bit her lip lightly and steadied her emotions.

He was going to accompany Zhao Xue'er, something she had anticipated, and there was nothing to be upset about.

When Aunt Lin saw Yan Xi return, she quickly approached, "Young Madam, have you had your meal? Would you like me to prepare some supper for you?"

Yan Xi placed her handbag on the cabinet and responded with a slight smile, "No thanks, I already ate at the old house."

Hearing this, Aunt Lin nodded lightly, glancing toward the door.

Yan Xi noticed her gaze and said softly, "Grandma has been in poor health recently. Aunt Lin, there's no need to trouble her with trivial matters."

Aunt Lin, at these words, gave an awkward smile and nodded in agreement.

Yu Siting stepped into the house and heard her gently instructing Aunt Lin.

His narrow eyes slightly squinted, wondering why her generosity somehow irritated him.

Aunt Lin was the first to notice Yu Siting as he entered the house.

"Young Master."

She exclaimed in surprise, clearly not expecting Yu Siting to return.

Yan Xi's figure stiffened a bit as she turned her head to look at the man stepping through the doorway.

Yu Siting noticed her slightly surprised expression and snorted coldly, "What, can't I come back?"

Yan Xi tugged at the corner of her lips, revealing a very faint smile.

"Of course not."

Yu Siting glanced at Yan Xi and walked past her expressionlessly, entering the elevator and going up to the second floor.

Yan Xi looked up as Yu Siting exited the elevator and his tall figure walked toward the master bedroom; her expression changed slightly.

She instinctively took the stairs to the second floor, and upon entering the master bedroom, she heard the sound of water running in the bathroom and paused.

Since last month, Yu Siting had not set foot in this bedroom again, and him taking a bath tonight indicated he intended to stay here.

She suppressed the throbbing deep inside her heart, cursed herself for being spineless, and was about to leave the bedroom when the bathroom door opened.

Yu Siting was only wrapped in a towel around his waist, covering the essential parts, with his beautifully sculpted mermaid lines flowing smoothly toward the more intimate regions, and the muscles on his chest well-defined.

For some reason, Lu Fangfei's words suddenly flashed through her mind, "Your husband looks like he's quite skilled."

He was indeed very skilled.

Thinking this, she raised her eyes, and her gaze collided with Yu Siting's, causing her to pause and then avert her eyes.

Yu Siting, noticing her blushing ears, paused the hand that was drying his hair with a towel, lowered his gaze for a moment, and slightly pulled up the towel.

That handsome face wore a trace of wariness.

Yan Xi, realizing the implications of his action, became annoyed and infuriated, "President Yu, rest assured, you're not that attractive to me."