Ye Cheng listened to her words and wasn’t surprised at all.
She had her concerns, and he had his considerations.
Holding Dabao, Ye Cheng gently smiled and said, "Objectively speaking, divorce is the best solution, at least for me personally, it’s all advantages and no disadvantages, don’t you think?"
"I think so too. Moreover, I hate trouble. Imagine if because I’m your wife, everyone sees me as a thorn in their side, determined to get rid of me; wouldn’t that be a huge loss? Of course, my top priority is the safety of the boy and girl twins, and I definitely wouldn’t allow anyone to target them."
"I can’t bear to gamble with their safety either, but I also want you to stay by my side. What should we do?" At this moment, Ye Cheng seemed more like a hunter, gradually setting a trap, waiting to see his chosen prey fall into the net he had woven.
And Xiaofeng seemed more like the prey he had set his sights on.
Hearing his undisguised words, Xiaofeng couldn’t help but laugh and cry.
What did he mean he wanted her by his side?
He looked so vulnerable, needing her, a fragile woman, to always be by his side.
"I think you just want to draw hatred towards me, wishing that everyone in Imperial Capital knows about my existence, and then have them set their guns on me," Xiaofeng retorted with a pout.
The young man nearby heard Xiaofeng’s sharp words, his mouth dropping open in shock.
If the Young Madam appeared in public now, wouldn’t it be just like the rake, with all guns pointed directly at her?
"Shuhan, look at your mom. I want to make her public, and she seems not too happy about it. What should we do?" Ye Cheng had anticipated Xiaofeng’s reaction.
"Wife, don’t worry, I wouldn’t act recklessly disregarding your safety. You and Erbao can stay at the Quan Family’s house for now. As long as you’re by my side, I’ll feel at ease." Ye Cheng certainly wouldn’t push Xiaofeng out at this time.
There was one point Xiaofeng was right about; putting her out now would be like setting her in front of guns, no different at all.
Although he would love to see his wife take the lead and declare her sovereignty to everyone.
"Everything is arranged." Xiaofeng teased Xiaobao with her fingers, who seemed hungry and started to nibble as he opened his mouth.
Dabao’s face looked bigger, and his features hinted that he would be a handsome man in the future, while Xiaobao’s face was smaller and more delicate, and his skin was even more radiant, promising good looks as he grew up.
Looking at their attractiveness, Xiaofeng thought to herself, it seems that the scumbag did make some contribution; after all, he passed on good genes, delivering her two exceptionally attractive children.
"Uncle Quan and Aunt Quan are also very happy, but I know it’s a bit tough on you," Ye Cheng said, glancing at Xiaofeng to gauge if there was any displeasure on her face.
"This is quite good," Xiaofeng thought this method wasn’t bad: "As long as someone helps me look after the kids, I can still join you in your adventures, right?"
Xiaofeng winked at Ye Cheng, quite playfully.
Ye Cheng caressed her hair, feeling helpless and coaxing, "What do you want to do the most after you arrive in Imperial Capital?"
Xiaofeng knew exactly what he meant: "Don’t try to tempt me. I won’t declare my rights over you publicly for now. I’m new here, and I need to establish myself in Imperial Capital first, then observe whether you are the person I know you to be, right?"
She admitted that she had always been timid about relationships; considering her faster development with Ye Cheng compared to her previous life, that was already unexpected.
Besides, proclaiming someone as yours doesn’t necessarily mean they truly are yours.
Ye Cheng took Xiaofeng’s caution as her way of protecting the boy and girl twins. As a mother, in some matters, she was always a bit more ruthless and resolute than average.
The helicopter landed directly at a Quan Family base, where Quan Sifang was already waiting. Seeing them arrive, he hurried over to help: "Xiaofeng, your aunt has been looking forward to seeing you ever since she got back, she’s finally waited you out."
"This period will probably trouble godmother and godfather," Xiaofeng said.
"What are you talking about; that clearly makes us sound like outsiders," Quan Sifang loaded the luggage into the car: "We’re all very happy that you could come."
Xiaonian, curious, watched her mother, who rarely entered the kitchen much less cooked, bustling about and asked, "Mom, who’s the guest coming over for dinner tonight? With all this preparation, it can’t be that Grandpa Gu is coming to our place for a meal?"