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Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs

Chapter 303 - 303 303 Do You Care

Author: Tang Yu's Four Treasures
updatedAt: 2025-07-13

Chapter 303: Chapter 303: Do You Care? Chapter 303: Chapter 303: Do You Care? Especially at this moment, Ye Sihan had not a stitch on him, which set her heart into disarray.

So, when Ye Sihan looked over, Tang Yu immediately turned her face away, pretending as if she had seen nothing, knew nothing, masking the emotions that affected her.

It was not until Ye Sihan had put on clothes and stepped out to answer a phone call that she dared lift her face again.

That face of hers was still tinted with a blush.

Tang Yu fell back onto the bed, the discomfort in her body making her let out a whimper.

Her waist really felt like it was about to break.

The one who called Ye Sihan was a bodyguard, the food had arrived.

As soon as Tang Yu sat down at the table and saw the delicacies, she knew they weren’t made in a restaurant but had come from the Ye Mansion.

With so many chefs in the Ye Mansion, she was all too familiar with each chef’s flavor.

Looking at them, Tang Yu still felt some yearning.

She picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

Then, her chopsticks paused as she glanced at Ye Sihan, who was opposite her, deeply fixated on her with his dark eyes.

“Eat, why are you looking at me?”

Tang Yu pursed her lips, stuffed the food into her mouth, and immediately the taste was fragrant in her mouth, lifting her spirits.

Or perhaps, the delicacy belonged to the Ye Mansion, the Ye Mansion belonged to Ye Sihan, and Ye Sihan was right in front of her…

The warm air from the air conditioner filled the room, making the delicious meal even more enjoyable.

Just as the atmosphere was cozy, the phone on the table began to vibrate.

It was Ye Sihan’s phone.

He glanced at it, flipped the phone over, and did not answer the call.

Tang Yu found this unusual and asked, “Who’s calling?”

“Junk call.”

Tang Yu had once answered his phone while he was showering, and it was Yi Die who had called; what had she told Ye Sihan in the end?

She said it was a junk call.

Actually, she had wondered afterward, how could Ye Sihan possibly receive a junk call on his phone?

Did he ever find out about her lie, or did he know but chose not to expose her?

Just like at this moment, she couldn’t expose Ye Sihan either…

On the other end, Yi Die angrily put down her phone. Where was Ye Sihan now? Sleeping was impossible, so why wasn’t he answering her calls?

Hadn’t he considered that she might be looking for him for work?

So, Ye Sihan must be with Tang Yu, right?

At the thought of this possibility, Yi Die felt like she could crush her teeth with anger!

Why did this Tang Yu always linger like a persistent ghost?

Silently, Tang Yu ate the steak in front of her, savory and tender at the edge of her teeth, a top-grade steak.

A small piece worth thousands, let alone a whole plate of it.

Thus, she would think of Ye Sihan’s status, destined not to be mastered by any woman.

Including herself, Tang Yu.

The cozy surroundings suddenly felt desolate, the result of her own state of mind.

Tang Yu turned to look out the window, a hint of a smile on her face, “It’s snowing…”

Ye Sihan followed her gaze, focusing before he could make out the delicate snowflakes.

Shortly after, Xu Yu retracted his gaze to look at Tang Yu, his dark eyes carrying affection, “Like a child.”

Tang Yu heard that, turned her head, and glared at him, “Who’s like a child?”

“Then the child must be like you.”

Tang Yu was about to deny it, but upon realizing what he meant, she immediately changed her response and pouted, “Of course they’d resemble me if I bore them.”

Ye Sihan’s lips curled up slightly, he ladled some soup for her and placed it in front of her.

“I’m full, I can’t drink any more,” Tang Yu was reluctant.

“Would you like me to feed you with my mouth?”

“You…” Tang Yu’s face turned a shade of red, she promptly picked up the bowl and sipped the soup in small mouthfuls.

Yet, uncontrollably, her mind envisioned that scene.

It truly… made her scalp tingle.

Ye Sihan watched Tang Yu drink the soup, his gaze sharpening as it swept over the cell phone.

After Tang Yu fell asleep, he picked up the cell phone to glance at it, then coolly placed it back down and continued to hold Tang Yu, closing his eyes.

The next day, Yi Die was working when she was called into the office by Xiao Yu.

“Do you still want this job?”

Facing Xiao Yu’s sharp and stern words, Yi Die couldn’t help but feel nervous, as this was the first time she had seen such a cold demeanor from him, “I’m sorry, Assistant Xiao, did I do something wrong?”

“Do you have something so important that you need to bypass me to see Mr. Ye? Are you trying to say that I, your direct superior, am incompetent?”

“No, I definitely didn’t mean that, Assistant Xiao, please don’t misunderstand. The reason I went to Mr. Ye was… was…” Before Yi Die could think of an excuse, she was forcefully interrupted.

“I don’t care what it is, if I find out you’re bypassing me again, don’t blame me for being ruthless. Get out.”

Yi Die returned to her desk, feeling both angry and embarrassed.

Does Mr. Ye dislike her that much? Is she really that repulsive to him?

It can’t be; it must be Tang Yu whispering things to make Mr. Ye reject her.

After all, she’s good-looking and competent at her job. Why wouldn’t he like her?

Tang Yu, don’t get too complacent!

When Tang Yu woke up in the morning, Ye Sihan was no longer by her side.

But her feet were still warm.

Hmm? Why does it feel so toasty around her feet as if there was a source of heat?

She moved her feet and touched something.

Tang Yu hooked it out with her foot and, to her surprise, saw a “hot water bottle?”

That was something she used in her childhood, her grandfather wrapped a glass bottle in a towel for her because he was afraid she’d be cold. It’s different now with electric ones that are much safer.

As she grew up, she became more tolerant of the cold, so on extremely cold days, she would use the heater instead of putting such a thing in her bed.

She never thought the person to tuck a hot water bottle by her feet would be Ye Sihan.

Tang Yu hugged the hot water bottle to her chest, feeling warmth throughout her body, and a satisfied smile appeared on her lips.

Ye Sihan, you still claim you don’t like me?

Would someone who doesn’t like me go to such lengths?

And she didn’t need to worry about not being happy because of Ye Sihan’s missed calls last night; there was no reason for suspicion.

As long as she understood that she was in Ye Sihan’s heart, that was enough.

There was not much to do in the afternoon, so Tang Yu decided to go to KING Corporation to see Ye Sihan.

She called Ye Sihan.

All her previous calls had been rejected, would he answer now?

After three rings, the call connected.

Tang Yu was pleased, “Brother!”

There was a pause on the other end, “What is it?”

“Are you busy right now? I… I’d like to visit the studio.”

“Your studio, come whenever you want.”

“Okay.” Tang Yu happily hung up the phone.

She went downstairs.

It had snowed the night before, but not heavily, so there wasn’t much accumulation on the ground, just a thin layer on the leaves and shrubs.

Tang Yu, in a good mood, reached out to grab some snow and formed it into a snowball.

“Aren’t you cold?”

Tang Yu turned around, surprised to see Ye Yuli, “Yuli? What are you doing here?”

“I came to see you, is that a problem?”

“Of course not.” Tang Yu noticed Ye Yuli looked somewhat off compared to before; he had lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard. Worried, she asked, “What’s wrong with you? Are you sick?”

“Do you care?”

“What are you saying? Of course, I’d be worried if you were sick! Have you been to the hospital?” Tang Yu was anxious.

Because her mother had always neglected her health until it was discovered too late for treatment.

And the events that followed filled her with regret and pain.

She did not want Ye Yuli to meet the same fate as her mother.

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