The Beautiful Boss's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 105

Chapter 105: Chapter 105

At a glance, it seemed like a neatly arranged square formation. If there really were ghosts and spirits, this place could potentially form a neighborhood. Before evening, groups of old and young could come out to chat and gather, with blue mountains and green waters for neighbors — how pleasant that would be. Ye Tian was lost in such boundless daydreams when Tang Su came to a stop.

This was a relatively quiet corner, probably considered a VIP section in this cemetery.

"The Tomb of the Beloved Wife, Jie Zihuan."

"This is your mother?"

"Mhm."

Like meeting an old acquaintance, Tang Su sat down quietly next to the tombstone, also gesturing to Ye Tian, "Sit down."

"Isn’t that a bit inappropriate?"

Tang Su smiled, "You even dared to stick needles into my grandfather’s heart, and now you’re afraid to sit by a tombstone? Come on, sit down."

With a hint of challenge in her eyes, Ye Tian’s blood rushed, and he plonked down beside the tombstone, also shooting a look back at Tang Su.

"How does it feel?"

"Pretty good, quite comfortable."

Tang Su turned her head to look towards the distant horizon, where there were large swathes of sunset clouds; beneath the sunset clouds were lush locust trees, "Did you know? My mom never lectured me about big life principles, just like my father said earlier. On one hand, it’s because I can’t stand listening, and on the other, she also felt there was no need to say those things to me. Principles are derived from life itself, and I’ve never lacked for these lessons in my life with the Tang Family."

Ye Tian frowned—although he faced some troubles in the Tang Family, he always felt that Tang Su was being too pessimistic. This wasn’t a reason for someone to sigh and lament; in this world, pessimists always suffer more.

"Over these years, I’ve only had a few really deep memories. The first one is about today. July 31st, the same day as my grandfather’s birthday and my mother’s death anniversary. It’s pretty dramatic, isn’t it?"

Ye Tian shook his head, "Girl, there’s nothing funny about that at all. I’d rather hear something else."

"Something else? That would be the secret conversations between mother and daughter," Tang Su’s tone carried a sense of happiness, "My mom once told me that if I see someone I want to marry, I must bring him to see her, even if I’m dead, I should bring him to my grave..."

When she said this, Tang Su was holding back tears.

Tang Su had good control over her emotions. By the time they left the cemetery, she had almost completely regained her usual demeanor. The only slight change was in the order of their positions; they had entered one after another, but when they left, their hands were intertwined.

In the taxi, their hands were tightly clasped together, and even though there was sweat in their palms, Ye Tian still didn’t want to let go. Snagging a wife for free, both spiritually and physically... cough cough, was such a tremendous encouragement! Tang Su could feel Ye Tian’s index finger continuously drawing circles in her palm, which made her blush. However, she couldn’t quite break free from his grip, so she turned her head away to look at the passing scenery outside the window, appearing as if the jade hand held tight by Ye Tian wasn’t hers. But this only encouraged Ye Tian’s naughty thoughts. Seeing Tang Su tilting her head and pretending to be calm, his exploring hand gradually moved beyond just her palm. The knee-length white skirt that Tang Su was wearing had ridden up slightly due to her sitting down, revealing her snow-white thighs, and Ye Tian’s hand also mischievously moved towards that area.

Discovered? What a joke! In the Dragon Team, Ye Tian excelled in disguise, interrogation, and close-range enemy area searches—how could he let the enemy spot him at this critical moment?

Although Tang Su’s face was flushed, she still felt sweet inside. However, while she was enjoying this sweetness, she suddenly felt a strange sensation moving up her thigh. Concentrating, she realized it was a finger running across her leg.

"Ahem." Tang Su withdrew her hand and placed it under her nose, coughing twice. This withdrawal played right into Ye Tian’s hands—he placed a large hand on Tang Su’s thigh, and, taking advantage of the momentum, his hand slid all the way down. By the time Ye Tian stabilized himself, he had already caressed from her thigh to her calf.

"If you were going to withdraw your hand, how about giving me a heads-up? You caused me to lose my balance. Hehe, hehe." Ye Tian scratched his buzz cut, an honest smile spreading across his face.

Tang Su glared at him fiercely, pulled down her skirt, and ignored him. Ye Tian felt secretly wounded next to her—it was she who said she would be his wife.

As usual, the two stayed in a hotel facing the Tang Family’s home, their two rooms adjacent. Ye Tian had wanted to follow Tang Su into her room but was flatly turned away.

Can’t be hasty, right, can’t be hasty. Patience is key; this adversary requires wit over brute strength. Ye Tian comforted himself patiently and murmured his way back to his room. Just as he had laid down, there was a knock at the door.

Ah, she couldn’t resist the longing after all! My dear wife, your hubby is coming!

The person Ye Tian saw when he jumped up and opened the door wasn’t his beloved wife, but a bruised and swollen-faced Pig Hu.

"The Little Yezi, I got beat up..."

He drove fast—very fast. Tang Su’s black Toyota was commandeered unapologetically by Ye Tian. Although she hadn’t been formally pinned down and taken by him yet, in theory, she was already half a Ye Family bride. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have handed over the car keys without hesitation and insisted on going to Xiahuai Tree Village together.

Tang Family’s troubles were far from over. Now was not a good time for Tang Su to leave; just worrying about Old Master Tang was enough. The charity event next week was something Ye Tian absolutely had to attend. He didn’t want to see those pretty boys bullying his wife-to-be at that event.

It was already nighttime; they would probably reach the village in the early hours of the morning.

When Ye Tian was in Tianhe City, he always felt uneasy. This feeling, hovering on the edge of danger yet unable to envision the threat, was something he had only ever felt on the battlefield. At first, he did not understand why he felt this way, but it all became clear when he was following Tan Xin to the CS base and encountered Fatty Long. In Huaizhou, there was also a Leopard lurking around. Unexpectedly, it had come to bite him, and the target was someone close to him.

"Old Hu, tell me exactly what happened," Ye Tian said, not caring about the traffic ahead or behind, just relentlessly stepping on the gas. The nice Toyota was driven by him with the feel of a Ferrari, but the sound was truly unpleasant, like a desperate, rabid stray dog, "howling" as it ran.

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