CHAPTER 317: CHAPTER 317: SWEET DAILY LIFE WITH GRANDPA MO 2

Si Mingjing couldn’t help but smile. "You really are domineering. The Demon King has already gotten used to this name; if we suddenly change it, it might not know we’re calling it. Alright, actually, the Demon King also has another name: Dabai."

Mo Yinhe suddenly laughed, pinched her chin, and said, "You’re either picking on me or picking on my son, Mingjing. You’re terrible."

Si Mingjing felt genuinely wronged. "I didn’t know you or Xiaobai when I gave it those two names."

Mo Yinhe, however, had a different thought. "Maybe this is a fateful connection predestined by the universe. Let’s just call it Dabai."

And so, the Demon King’s name was decided.

From that day on, when Si Mingjing introduced it to everyone, she said its name was Dabai.

Ye Nianbai was the most smug, not feeling offended in the slightest. Instead, he was incredibly pleased with himself. "It’s called Dabai, and this young master is Xiaobai. We’re family, ooh~~"

Ye Nianbai bragged about this for several days.

Every day, he hung out with Dabai.

He almost wished to sleep on Dabai every night.

After several days of such affectionate bonding, Ye Nianbai, Sheng Liangliang, and Yun Xiaosu finally faced the start of school.

For Sheng Liangliang and Yun Xiaosu, the Royal Undersea Kindergarten was a new school.

Ye Nianbai was quite familiar with it because he had attended the preschool class at the Royal Kindergarten before moving to A Country with his father and then transferring back. The teachers at the school all recognized Ye Nianbai, and Xiaobai was like a fish in water, easily fitting in wherever he went.

He was also the esteemed Little Prince.

No one in the school dared to provoke him!

Once the three children went off to school, the house suddenly became quiet.

But Si Mingjing was not idle. She got her new company up and running with great vigor.

The Yinhai Building, a gift from Uncle Ye, had a total of thirty floors.

She chose the top three floors as the office area for the new company.

Su Cheng rushed over from A Country and rented the 24th to 27th floors as the Su Group’s office in Yecheng.

As for the other floors, Si Mingjing planned to rent them all out and become a landlady who profited without lifting a finger.

「In the evening,」

At the dinner table, Si Mingjing brought up the matter.

Since it was a building given to her by Uncle Ye, she felt that if she was going to rent it out, she should at least inform him.

Ye Junqing, seeing her cautious and prudent manner, couldn’t help but reflect. Perhaps it’s because I’m not gentle enough on a daily basis, but it’s not my fault. At nearly fifty years of age, I still look like I’m in my thirties. I’ve become a vampire and will no longer age, lacking the wrinkles and marks of time an elder should have.

Ye Junqing sat firmly in his chair, his demeanor majestic. "Mingjing, you can decide on such matters yourself. It was given to you, so from now on, you’re in charge."

"Thank you, Uncle."

Ye Junqing’s attitude was gentle. He genuinely adored his daughter-in-law. "I would be even happier if you could change that to ’Thank you, Dad.’"

Si Mingjing’s face turned red.

She stole a glance at Mo Yinhe from the corner of her eye.

Mo Yinhe was looking down at her with a smile, seemingly also expectant.

Si Mingjing quickly lowered her head to focus on her food. Am I Bai Jiusi in their eyes? I don’t want to rush to any conclusions about my identity.

Ye Xinguang noticed that her daughter-in-law was eating very lightly tonight, mostly having vegetables and not reaching for much meat, so she placed a piece of meat in her bowl.

"Mingjing, eat more meat," she said.

"Mm," Si Mingjing replied.

Ye Xinguang added a piece of meat to her bowl. Though Si Mingjing didn’t really have an appetite, she found it hard to refuse.

Her estrus was approaching, and she couldn’t stomach greasy food.

Just as she was about to bring the meat to her mouth, Mo Yinhe suddenly leaned over, snatched the bite from under her chopsticks, and said, "Mom, Mingjing can’t handle greasy food these days."

"Ah? What’s wrong? Is she feeling unwell?"

"No, her ’big days’ are here."

Si Mingjing’s forehead twitched. What does ’her big days are here’ mean?

She didn’t understand the coded words, but everyone else at the dinner table did.

In the past, when their daughter-in-law was on her menstrual period, their son would say her "small days" had arrived.

And when their daughter-in-law was in heat, he would say her "big days" had arrived.

Ye Xinguang chuckled. "Then I’ll have the kitchen prepare some light seafood tomorrow."

After speaking, she chided Mo Yinhe, "And you! You didn’t even notify the kitchen in advance. How are you taking care of Mingjing?"

Mo Yinhe humbly accepted the criticism.

Si Mingjing was so embarrassed. "Aunt, I’m fine. My appetite is just a little off, really."

Ye Xinguang spoke knowingly, "I understand, I understand. I’ll have Yinhe take good care of you tonight."

Si Mingjing’s face was so red she couldn’t lift her head, utterly speechless.

She inexplicably wanted to take her anger out on Mo Yinhe.

Under the table, she kicked him hard.

Mo Yinhe, knowing his wife was thin-skinned, gave a light cough and said earnestly, "Mom, don’t tease Mingjing too much. Be careful she runs away, and your son ends up alone in his room tonight. Do you still want a second grandchild or not?"

Heavens!

Si Mingjing could have killed Mo Yinhe!

"I’m full. You guys take your time eating."

Si Mingjing got up and ran out, unable to stay a moment longer.

Mo Yinhe chased after her and caught up with her at the front door, grabbing her wrist. "Why are you running? Are you really full?"

Si Mingjing glared at him fiercely. "You have the nerve to ask?"

Mo Yinhe smiled, pulling her into his embrace and heading toward the palace’s private beach. "Come on, let’s take a walk on the beach."

The waves lapped ceaselessly against the shore, splashing up white foam and making a repetitive WHOOSHING sound.

Si Mingjing took off her shoes and, with bare feet, chased after the white surf, leaving one footprint after another.

Mo Yinhe took off his shoes as well.

Walking on the sand in leather shoes was indeed difficult. It was far better to be barefoot and feel the cool rush of the waves against his ankles.

He caught her as she chased the waves, trapping her in his embrace. Under the dim night sky, he quietly examined her face, bathed in moonlight.

"Mingjing, how about I help you with the discomfort of your estrus tonight?"

Si Mingjing looked left and right, avoiding his gaze at all costs.

Mo Yinhe knew she was shy. He pinched her chin with two fingers, forcing her to look at his handsome face. "Am I handsome?"

"You’re really cheeky."

Mo Yinhe chuckled, amused by her words. He feigned administering ’family discipline’ by patting her bottom twice. "Asking for a spanking, are we?"

Si Mingjing laughed and broke free from his embrace, only to be pulled back by his hand, her delicate body once again falling into his arms.

Mo Yinhe lowered his head and kissed her.

It wasn’t long before Si Mingjing felt aroused.

When her ’big days’ arrived, she actually couldn’t withstand teasing. In the past, she could control herself. But ever since he had helped her complete her ’coming-of-age rite,’ bringing them intimately closer, she no longer restrained herself and became more indulgent.

When it was time for pleasure, she wouldn’t make herself suffer.

She wrapped her arms around Mo Yinhe’s neck and confessed, "Mo Yinhe, I feel really uncomfortable."

Previously, when her ’big days’ arrived, it had also been very uncomfortable, but she could always endure it. Why couldn’t she hold out now?