Quadruplets' Charm: The Tycoon's Hidden Heirs-Chapter 238 - No Need to Close the Door Right

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: No Need to Close the Door, Right?

Chapter 238 -238: No Need to Close the Door, Right?

Tang Yu, holding her, also yawned, her head nodding bit by bit.

“Sit on me,” Ye Sihan pulled her.

“Ah?” Tang Yu got up and sat on Ye Sihan.

She held Xibao, and Ye Sihan held her, which meant Ye Sihan was holding both her and Xibao in his arms.

“Sleep a while, I’ll watch over,” Ye Sihan said.

Tang Yu looked at Ye Sihan, then lowered her head and leaned on his chest.

She felt at that moment she needed a sense of security even more than Xibao.

In the past when she was alone, what she feared most was her four children getting sick, panicking, crying alongside the crying children, caring for them throughout the night, too exhausted yet afraid to close her eyes even for a moment, fearing some accident might befall the children.

But now, she could sleep without a burden in Ye Sihan’s arms, without worrying the child she held would fall down or when the IV would finish.

Besides, this man had wounds on his back, how could he be so strong…

Tang Yu, smelling the familiar scent of Ye Sihan, quickly fell asleep.

Ye Sihan closed his eyes slightly, looking at the big and small figures in his arms, their sleeping positions so alike.

Outside the treatment room, Ye Yuli stood there, heart pricked by the scene inside, his hands clenched into fists at his side.

Ye Sihan only had eyes for the people in his arms and did not notice someone outside.

Ye Yuli didn’t stay long, turning to leave in less than a minute.

Seeing Meng Jilin standing not far away, it was unclear when he had appeared.

Ye Yuli passed by him silently.

“It seems that because of the child, Ye Sihan is not bad to Tang Yu,” Meng Jilin said.

Ye Yuli’s face was stern, “You’re thinking too much, Ye Sihan won’t change for anyone. It’s all surface-level, just wait and see.”

Meng Jilin watched Ye Yuli leave, then turned his face towards the direction of the treatment room, his gaze slightly odd.

Hearing voices, Tang Yu, who had her head buried in Ye Sihan’s chest, suddenly woke up and saw the doctor had come to remove Xibao’s needle.

Taking out the thermometer from Xibao’s armpit, he said, “It’s still over 37 degrees, you’ll need to be careful when you go back to avoid a recurring fever.”

Ye Sihan said in a deep voice, “Take your people with you, go to the Ye Mansion.”

“Yes.”

That meant letting the doctor and nurses watch over this little princess all night.

From the hospital back to the Ye Mansion, Xibao slept very peacefully all the way.

Going up the stairs, Tang Yu said, “I want to sleep with Xibao.”

“Sleep in the master bedroom.”

After putting Xibao on the bed, Tang Yu said, “Thank you.”

“Thank you for what?” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes looked at her, “I’m her dad.”

“I know… Xibao had been sick a few times before, and it was always me taking care of her. If it weren’t for you, it would all fall on me again, just… just want to thank you,” Tang Yu said somewhat embarrassingly in front of his tall figure.

Ye Sihan lifted a hand, pinched her chin, and leaned in, “Then next time in bed, don’t resist.”

“…” Tang Yu felt extremely uncomfortable, “You… what are you saying? I… I’m going to sleep.”

She turned around to change her clothes, then got into bed, hugging Xibao and closing her eyes.

Ye Sihan watched her for a moment, then turned around.

Tang Yu’s soft voice came from behind, “Your back is okay, right?”

Ye Sihan looked at her, “Mm.”

Tang Yu huddled up, her face close to Xibao’s, and slept.

Tang Yu didn’t go to the set these two days, staying in the Ye Mansion with Xibao.

Even if there were a house full of servants, and doctors and nurses, it was different.

Xibao wanted mommy, and would cry if mommy wasn’t there – something other people could not soothe.

Because she was well taken care of, she was much better in two days.

She just wasn’t allowed to go to school.

It’s best to avoid crowded places when immunity is low.

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“Sit here, and Mommy will go make your milk,” Tang Yu said as she stood up and prepared the formula herself.

By the time Tang Yu returned with the prepared milk, Xibao was nowhere to be seen.

“Xibao?” She wasn’t worried that Xibao had gone missing.

There was no place safer than the Ye Mansion.

She couldn’t have gone to the Ice Castle, could she? Xibao probably caught her cold there.

Stepping outside, she saw Xibao standing there, face to face with a small penguin, both looking adorably puzzled.

Uncle Wen said with a smile, “It seems the little penguin missed the young miss and ran all the way here.”

Tang Yu handed her the baby bottle, “Here, drink up.”

Xibao shook her head, refusing to drink.

Uncle Wen asked, “What’s wrong? What would you like to eat, Miss? I’ll get it for you.”

Tang Yu laughed, “She wants to feed the little penguin.”

“Ah, I see, I’ll have someone fetch something immediately,” Uncle Wen replied cheerfully.

The penguin cocked its head, the bean-sized eyes seemingly filled with questions: Wait, I just ate not long ago, I can’t eat anymore!

However, as long as the little young miss was happy, it had to eat a little, even if not hungry.

Uncle Wen brought over a small bowl of fresh shrimp and put it on the ground.

The little penguin looked at the shrimp, glancing left and right, but didn’t move.

Xibao, with a serious expression, watched until the penguin began eating the shrimp under Uncle Wen’s encouragement, then she finally smiled contentedly, squatting there watching the penguin eat, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Tang Yu had no choice but to squat beside her, putting the nipple of the bottle into her little mouth.

Xibao held the baby bottle herself, watching the penguin eat shrimp while she sucked on her milk.

Uncle Wen stood by, smiling affectionately, completely overwhelmed by the cuteness despite his age.

After sending Xibao off to school, Tang Yu then proceeded to the film set.

She had to reshoot the scenes she missed.

Since she was at fault, she distributed the gifts she’d brought to the crew and to the actors whose filming she had delayed.

However, when she went to her trailer at noon, she found the gifts discarded in the trash can.

She didn’t know who had thrown them away, but Tang Yu didn’t want to investigate.

If they didn’t want them, so be it.

She couldn’t be everyone’s cup of tea, she wasn’t currency after all.

Lunch was set up on the table inside her trailer, hearty and delicious, far superior to the film set’s boxed lunches.

Instead of eating immediately, Tang Yu sat down and became lost in thought with her phone in hand.

She was debating whether to call Ye Sihan or send a text message.

His back wound had scabbed over and he was due for a check-up at the hospital in a couple of days, and she wanted to accompany him.

She chose to make a call in the end.

Truth be told, calling Ye Sihan was quite nerve-wracking.

However, the call went unanswered for a long time.

Was he busy? It was noon, mealtime, why wouldn’t he pick up?

As she was speculating in her mind, the light by her side dimmed, and Ye Sihan’s tall figure suddenly appeared at the door of the trailer, holding a vibrating phone.

Tang Yu met his penetrating and deep black eyes, startled for a moment as if unable to recover from the surprise.

Seeing Ye Sihan enter the trailer, she asked, “Have you been to the hospital?”

“Mhm.”

“What did the doctor say?”

“It’s nothing,” Ye Sihan said as he sat down at the table.

Chen Xindian then brought another set of utensils, afterwards, he stepped out of the trailer and even closed the door behind him.

Tang Yu watched Chen Xindian’s series of actions, a bit speechless.

Was it really necessary to close the door?