I woke up to find I have a child - Chapter 111

Late at night, on the second floor of a single-family villa. 

Everyone else had gone to sleep long ago, and only the lights in Han Feixu and Ye Mingxin’s bedroom were still on. Ye Mingxin was currently kneeling stiffly on the bed, assuming various poses and positions at Han Feixu’s request. 

She was wearing a see-through maid outfit, almost like she was wearing nothing, with a black ribbon tied around her neck. Han Feixu asked her to change her pose and she took a few seconds to look at her current appearance. 

Ye Mingxin knelt on the bed, her legs spread and her hands placed in front of her so she was half-covering her front. She made a lustful expression that was half shame and half excitement. 

Of course, from her outfit to her expression, everything was done on Han Feixu’s orders. For a month now, she would wear different sexy outfits and perform various roles on their bed. 

Yesterday she wore a bunny girl outfit and roleplayed a naughty bunny girl who stole Boss Han’s wallet. Fortunately, Boss Han was lenient and didn’t call the authorities, but required she pay her back with her body. 

Of course, Ye Mingxin would never refuse her wife’s requests to have a little fun in bed, but why was she the one at a disadvantage every time? And Han Feixu always asked her to pose in such embarrassing poses, and they were all classic poses one would find in a porn actress’s photo gallery….

Han Feixu looked at her, then turned around quickly, covered her face in excitement, and stamped her feet, “Ah! -So cute!! Can I take a photo?”

Ye Mingxing looked at her silently. 

Han Feixu excitedly put her hand down. She stood there and hesitated for a while, before throwing herself at Ye Mingxing, hugging her and acting coquettishly, “Let me take a picture, pretty please~ Only I will look at it, no third person will know.” 

Ye Mingxin twisted her shoulder, her face turned red as she turned her head to one side and whispered, “What is there to even take a picture of?” 

Han Feixu disagreed with her, “Think about it. If I was wearing that outfit and you took a photo with your phone, wouldn’t you want to look at it every day?” 

Ye Mingxin imagined Han Feixu wearing a maid uniform. After two seconds, she turned her head and stared at Han Feixu, her pupils turning darker by the second. 

The young Han Feixu would blush at the expression on her face, her heart beating faster than ever. However, the older and more experienced Han Feixu only smiled flirtatiously before reaching out a hand to lift her chin, “You dare to look at your mistress like that? Are you asking to be punished?” 

Ye Mingxin remained silent for a few seconds before continuing in the direction Han Feixu expected her to go, “Mistress, I was wrong, please punish me. As long as you can forgive me, I will do anything.” 

Han Feixu still held Ye Mingxin’s chin, pulling her face closer to her before whispering in her ear in a soft and charming voice, “Then I will give you one chance. Serve me well, and I’ll forgive you.” 

For a week in a row now, Han Feixu had taken the lead while she was on the receiving end. So when Ye Mingxin heard these words, she looked over in surprise. Not giving Han Feixu a chance to regret and pull back her words, she pushed Han Feixu down onto the bed. Leaning over Han Feixu while still wearing that see-through maid outfit, she raised the corners of her lips as she looked at Han Feixu seductively, “Don’t worry mistress, my skills are very good. My wife can vouch for me.” 

…Yes, she’s starting to understand why Han Feixu liked role-playing so much. 

The next day, Ye Mingxin placed that sexy maid outfit into a big box where the previous sexy outfits bought by Han Feixu sat. Han Feixu glanced at it as she walked by and casually said, “Throw them away. You’ve already worn them once, you can just wear a new one next time.” 

Ye Mingxin shook her head slightly, “Keep them, they will be useful in the future.”

Han Feixu paused and turned around. Ye Mingxin was looking at her with a meaningful smile.

Han Feixu almost laughed out loud, patting the magazine in her hand, “If you want to keep them, then keep them. If you can get me to wear it, then that would be something.”

With that, she left. Ye Mingxin watched her retreating back and couldn’t help but laugh inwardly. 

Mountains and rivers do not change, and although Little Xu has matured mentally, she’s still too naive compared to her.

Half a year later, they found themselves in the same place, with Han Feixu sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding her forehead in her hands, “Just help her this one time. If she can secure this project, she could get another promotion next year.”

Ye Mingxin was sitting on the bed with a book in hand. She leisurely flipped a page, then lifted her gaze, “These kinds of things are not up to me alone, it also depends on the will of all shareholders. They could leave it to the government, or hand it over to another company, or even let our own company’s analysts deal with it.”

The government wanted to shoot a propaganda film and was interested in a script from Ye Mingxin’s company, written by one of her contracted screenwriters. The copyright was entirely owned by Ye Mingxin so Shen Sangluo’s boss asked her to negotiate with Ye Mingxin to purchase the script. However, Ye Mingxin wouldn’t budge and insisted on considering all potential companies before making a decision.

Han Feixu straightened up in disbelief, “It’s just selling a script, do you really need to consider all shareholders’ opinions? Besides, aren’t there only four shareholders? You, me, our uncle once removed, and your brother. We’re all family, so what’s there to discuss? The rest of us would definitely agree.”

Ye Mingxin closed the book and placed it on her lap, giving her a slight smile, “But I hold 65% of the shares.” 

Han Feixu: “…”

She moved closer and grabbed Ye Mingxin’s arm, softening her voice, “Just help her this once, okay?”

Ye Mingxin calmly looked at her, “Give me a reason.”

“She’s my best friend,” Ye Mingxin’s gaze remained unmoved, and Han Feixu hesitated, “and she’s your best friend’s fiancée.”

Ye Mingxin extended her other free hand to touch her face, silently smiling with a doting and affectionate look in her eyes. However, Han Feixu could see the “Why are you so naive?” look in her eyes. 

“Those are not good enough reasons. Is there anything else?” 

Han Feixu knew what she had to do, but she really didn’t want to back down. The two looked at each other in silence for a long time before Han Feixu threw her arm to the side and said, “Fine! I don’t care if you help or not.” 

Han Feixu turned around and showed her back, but after noticing that Ye Mingxin wasn’t coaxing her even after a long while she turned around and saw that Ye Mingxin had opened the book again and was reading it with a serious face. 

“Ye Mingxin!” 

Ye Mingxin raised her head, “En?” 

“Don’t be too unreasonable!”

Ye Mingxin remained composed, while Han Feixu glared at her. After a moment, she held up three fingers, “Three days.”

Ye Mingxin responded calmly,  “One month.”

Han Feixu took a deep breath, making a gesture with seven fingers, “Seven days.”

Ye Mingxin lowered her gaze, “Two months.”

Han Feixu: “….”

“Why do you increase it every time I do? Do you even know what logic is anymore?” 

“I’m a businessperson now and there’s no honesty in business, only maximizing profits.” 

Han Feixu gritted her teeth, “Half a month, no more!” 

Ye Mingxin turned another page of her book, “Three months, based on occurrence.”

“…I really want to strangle you to death right now.” 

Shen Sangluo was in a hurry to finish this task. If it were to be handled as Ye Mingxin suggested, weighing different options before selling, the government would still come on top and the task would indeed be completed, but the time it would take would exceed the patience of Shen Songluo’s boss. Thus, despite knowing that Ye Mingxin was taking advantage of the situation, Han Feixu reluctantly jumped into the pit. Fortunately, Ye Mingxin eventually had a change of heart and didn’t go ahead with the humiliating three-month agreement. In the end, they agreed to one and a half months, which was half a month more than the agreement they had six months ago. 

Indeed, what goes around comes around. It’ll be her turn again next year. 

That’s what Han Feixu expressionlessly thought as she found herself wearing the same maid outfit Ye Mingxin had months ago. 

Author’s notes: 

The extras have also been completed, and this time the novel is fully completed. Thank you all for your continued viewership. I will work hard to write even better stories for everyone to read in the future!

T/N: 

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