Category: After Being Substituted in Marriage, He Became Pregnant with the Heir of a Wealthy Family.

This art exhibition was held in a bustling district near the Florence Academy of Fine Arts. As Ye Mingxuan stepped out of the car, a cool breeze lifted the flowing ribbon on his jacket. He caught it with his hand and pulled it down. When he looked up again, the Academy stood before him. 　　The…

Aunt Fu used to say Tan Sizhe would always “whoosh—” off to conferences abroad. 　　Now Ye Mingxuan had also “whoosh—” flown off to Italy. Tan Sizhe watched the planes buzzing past the sky through the floor-to-ceiling windows and sighed. Bai Yu sat on the sofa, legs crossed, sipping coffee: “It’s only five days. You’d think…

“A solution?” Ye Xiangfang set down her teacup. “What solution could I possibly have? Look at how dotingly Tan Sizhe treats Ye Mingxuan. I never knew he had this side to him.” 　　Zhao Dongxuan: “What kind of spell did Ye Mingxuan cast on Tan Sizhe to make him so utterly smitten? And now Ye Mingxuan…

Though he’d been prepared, Ye Mingxuan’s affirmative answer sent a jolt through Tan Sizhe. He lowered his head, his lips brushing the soft strands of hair: “You like me.” Ye Mingxuan nodded, tightening his embrace: “Mm.” “You like me.” “Mm.” “You really like me.” “Mm.” “I like you.” “Mm—Mm?” Ye Mingxuan’s eyes widened. He lifted…

Ye Mingxuan and Ye Xiangkai sat eating in the private room. Ye Mingxuan felt somewhat unaccustomed to this. Since living at the Ye residence, he had never shared a meal with Ye Xiangkai at the same table, let alone faced him directly like this. 　　The private room was lit as bright as day, eerily quiet…

“Mingxuan! Mingxuan!” Yu Sen caught up to Ye Mingxuan. 　　Pregnant, Ye Mingxuan couldn’t run fast and was easily caught. Hearing Yu Sen call his name, he stopped and quickly wiped away his tears. Yu Sen ran up to him: “Mingxuan, what happened?” “Nothing.” Ye Mingxuan pushed back the sweat-dampened hair from his eyes. “Brother Yu…

The bedroom lights remained off, casting a dim glow. Ye Mingxuan was lifted onto the bed by Tan Sizhe, his entire body held captive within Tan Sizhe’s embrace, unable to move. The latter rested his chin on Ye Mingxuan’s shoulder. 　　Ye Mingxuan felt the other man’s body tremble slightly. His heart skipped a beat as…

Tan Sizhe put the box back and walked to the balcony to find Ye Mingxuan. Ye Mingxuan spotted him: “Sir.” “Yangyang wants to come over to our place to play. Would you be willing?” 　　Ye Mingxuan’s eyes lit up. “Yangyang? Sure, sure.” Tan Sizhe fell silent. Ye Mingxuan seemed happier hearing about Yangyang than seeing…

The soft little head bumped against his chest, leaving Tan Sizhe stunned. “What’s wrong?” Tan Sizhe bent down, intending to touch Ye Mingxuan, only for the other to float away with a mournful expression. 　　Thud. The bedroom door opened and closed. Tan Sizhe stood at the doorway, unable to decide whether to enter or retreat.…

The performance wasn’t over yet. Yu Sen had been on stage for ages without seeing Ye Mingxuan return. After coming down, he searched backstage and asked Ye Yufan, “Have you seen Mingxuan? He’s not replying to my messages or answering my calls.” Ye Yufan was engrossed in a game, his eyes darting around. “No idea.…

Choose… choose underwear?! Ye Mingxuan’s head buzzed, going completely blank. “Mingxuan, is something wrong?” “No!” Ye Mingxuan scurried to the walk-in closet, pulling open a drawer. Inside, it was divided into small compartments, each underwear piece having its designated spot. He wasn’t unfamiliar with seeing Tan Sizhe in just his boxers—sharing a bedroom meant he’d…

　　Though Tan Sizhe’s birthday had passed, the decorations at home remained untouched. Tan Sizhe said they looked nice like that, so Ye Mingxuan left them up. 　　Today was his shift at the radio station. The midday sun was at its brightest, casting its glow over the campus paths. People bustled along the walkways—some heading back…

Their expressions varied. Ye Mingxuan seemed confused, while Bai Yu finally found an opportunity to get back at Tan Sizhe. He deliberately said, “Mingxuan, your kindness is misplaced. Mr. Tan just mentioned he doesn’t like bubble tea.” After saying this, Bai Yu caught Tan Sizhe’s warning glare. He turned his head and whistled, looking completely…

After over an hour of playfulness, Tan Sizhe had to get up for work. Ye Mingxuan had class at ten that morning, so he wasn’t in a rush. Tan Sizai usually changed in the dressing room, but today he went nowhere. Right in front of Ye Mingxuan, he crossed his arms, grabbed the hem of…

A faint blush spread across Ye Mingxuan’s face, making him look as juicy and tender as a peach. After a moment’s thought, he suddenly grabbed Tan Sizhe’s sleeve, his eyes wide with startled panic like a frightened fawn. “Sir… I had a stomachache for a while back then.” 　　“I’m sorry. I know getting angry isn’t…

　　In an instant, Ye Mingxuan understood what had happened. Ye Yufan had swapped their artwork, submitting his painting as his own assignment—and even earned Teacher Qi’s praise! Fury surged through Ye Mingxuan, his chest heaving as he clenched his fists. He glared at Ye Yufan, who seemed to sense his gaze and feigned composure, lifting…

Ye Mingxuan froze for several seconds before processing Tan Sizhe’s words. His face instantly flushed like a boiling teapot, steam nearly rising from his entire body. Tan Sizhe found him utterly adorable, his heart itching with desire. He reached out to hold Ye Mingxuan’s head, leaning down to kiss him. But before his lips touched,…

On a sunny afternoon, Ye Mingxuan finally got into Qi Lin’s class. Qi Lin’s oil painting appreciation class had two sections. Ye Mingxuan was assigned to Section 1, which began every Wednesday afternoon during the second period. Students needed to bring their own painting supplies. This Wednesday afternoon, Ye Mingxuan hurried to the art academy…

The next day, Tan Sizhe cleared his schedule as usual to accompany Ye Mingxuan to his prenatal checkup. Ye Mingxuan sat comfortably on the sofa, cradling his belly. Tan Sizhe sat sideways on the armrest, his arm wrapped around him as he asked Dr. Cai about his condition. Dr. Cai examined the 4D ultrasound: “The…

Ye Mingxuan leaned over the sink washing his face. Only as clear water splashed repeatedly over his face did the heat in his ears finally subside. He stared at his reflection in the mirror as droplets slid down his pale cheeks and onto his neck. Just now, the gentleman had pressed the back of his…