My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 720 Little Dragon Cubs’ Collective Fever 1

Chapter 720: Chapter 720 Little Dragon Cubs’ Collective Fever 1

Leng Chenmo appraised Ye Jingzhe. The child didn’t appear very lively; his cold face betrayed a composure that belied his age. Leng Chenmo favored such children and nodded in approval. "I’ll have Tang Zhou send you over. No refusals."

"...Yes, Great-uncle."

Although the wildfire had been extinguished, the aftermath was far from simple. Thick smoke billowed across the sky, and layers of ash continuously settled on everyone. Damaged trees, injured animals, losses suffered by farmers in the surrounding villages, and the intense focus on the wildfire from citizens across the country, even globally—all these issues awaited Leng Chenmo’s attention. If not for these pressing matters, he would have personally escorted the children.

Leng Chenmo picked up Ye Jingzhe. Looking at the child’s dirt-streaked face without disdain, he kissed his small forehead and said, "Once Great-uncle finishes his work, I’ll personally visit to express my gratitude. Then, I’ll properly get to know you little fellows. We part in haste today, so take good care of your younger brother and sister."

Ye Jingzhe, possessing a strong sense of responsibility, nodded earnestly.

Afterward, the Little Dragon cubs plunged into the sea one by one to wash themselves before boarding the saucer-shaped aircraft.

Leng Chenmo ordered Tang Zhou to escort the children, and Tang Zhou readily accepted the responsibility.

Tang Zhou had a lively disposition. During the journey, she entertained the children with tales from her youth and stories about Ye Xinguang and Ye Junqing. The children, intensely curious about their grandparents’ past, listened with rapt attention.

However, no matter how captivating the stories, they couldn’t ward off the encroaching fatigue.

As they listened, all the Little Dragon cubs slumped over, falling fast asleep in various positions.

They slept soundly all the way to their destination and didn’t awaken even upon arrival.

Unwilling to wake the Little Dragon cubs who had been busy all night, Tang Zhou remained on the aircraft and called Mo Yinhe.

"Nephew, where are you? Prepare for our arrival!"

Receiving Tang Zhou’s call, Mo Yinhe was quite surprised. "Uncle Tang—oh no, Auntie, where are you?"

Tang Zhou arched an eyebrow. She was born female but had been raised as a male. As a child, she had been like a brother to Ye Junqing, his childhood friend and loyal supporter. Even her marriage had been orchestrated by Ye Junqing.

At that time, A Country had a system where people went to the civil affairs bureau to be assigned a spouse by lottery.

The prominent tycoon Leng Chenmo was exposed as not being a biological child of the prestigious Leng Family and was subsequently cast out. Having fallen from grace and being Ye Junqing’s adversary, Tang Zhou, as Ye Junqing’s childhood friend, spent her days scheming how to hit Leng Chenmo when he was down, to trample him underfoot. Ideally, she wanted to lavish money on his upkeep, making him her little follower whom she could boss around daily.

Tang Zhou indulged in a pleasant daydream but hadn’t anticipated Leng Chenmo taking the initiative to go to the civil affairs bureau for the marriage lottery.

It was said that when the renowned tycoon Leng Chenmo went to the civil affairs bureau for the lottery, in the section for spousal preferences, he had written the same sentence ten times.

Those ten sentences were: "I only want Tang Zhou. I only want Tang Zhou. I only want Tang Zhou..."—a full ten times!

Then, the civil affairs bureau’s lottery system actually paired Leng Chenmo with Tang Zhou.

When the civil affairs bureau notified Tang Zhou, she nearly exploded with anger and adamantly refused the marriage.

It was Ye Junqing who compelled Tang Zhou to take the down-and-out tycoon Leng Chenmo home.

And it was at that very moment that Tang Zhou, who had lived as a male for over two decades, was revealed to be female!

Furious, after bringing the fallen tycoon Leng Chenmo home, Tang Zhou hastily cleared out a storage room under the stairwell for him. She tossed him a bank card, declaring that from then on, Leng Chenmo would be her little follower. Intending to mock him, she also demanded that he be responsible for her breakfast every day.

Tang Zhou assumed that Leng Chenmo, being a magnate, would surely lose his temper and leave.

To her utter surprise, he comfortably settled into the cobweb-filled storage room, meticulously prepared her breakfast each morning, and used her bank card with a clear conscience.

Tang Zhou, who loved to goof off, would shirk her duties at work daily, offloading all her tasks onto Leng Chenmo. He handled everything competently, allowing Tang Zhou to relax and slack off in the office.

In short, Tang Zhou tried every trick she could think of to compel Leng Chenmo to back down and voluntarily abandon the marriage. However, all her schemes were like punching a sponge; they had no effect whatsoever.

Gradually, Tang Zhou found herself lost in Leng Chenmo’s tender affection, falling deeper and deeper, unable to pull herself away.

Later, Leng Chenmo’s true parentage came to light: she was the biological daughter of Ye Xinguang’s adoptive father.

Ye Xinguang’s adoptive father was the incognito Crown Prince of S Country. Unwilling to inherit the S Country throne, he arranged for Leng Chenmo to succeed him. Thus, Leng Chenmo transformed overnight from a fallen tycoon to the supreme ruler of S Country.

As a child, Mo Yinhe had often called Tang Zhou "Uncle." As he grew older, he tried to change how he addressed her, but he could never quite manage it.

Tang Zhou said, "They’ve already called you out to receive me, so where do you think I am?"

Mo Yinhe asked uncertainly, "Baitown City?"

Tang Zhou sat on the aircraft, legs crossed, gazing at the undersea city outside the window. She nodded leisurely. "Probably. This place is called Baitown City. Such an uncultured name, really not up to much!"

Mo Yinhe emerged from indoors and stood at the doorway.

Fengjue approached to report, "Your Excellency, a message just arrived from home. The young Highnesses came to Baitown City on their own. Their aircraft has just landed..."

Mo Yinhe raised an eyebrow and strode forward. "Lead the way."

Fengjue bowed and led the way to where the aircraft was parked.

As soon as Mo Yinhe boarded, he saw Tang Zhou sitting leisurely in the first row. His Little Dragon cubs were sprawled haphazardly asleep in the seats behind, each seat reclined, the children sleeping soundly.

Mo Yinhe spotted a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar. His usually calm heart suddenly throbbed with excitement. He strode forward, staring at the child with the messiest sleeping posture. His breath hitched. Could this be Chaoyang?

Mo Yinhe carefully unbuckled the seatbelt and cradled the little Su Chaoyang in his arms. A milky fragrance wafted towards him.

Little Chaoyang was sleeping soundly. She snuggled her head into Mo Yinhe’s embrace, finding a more comfortable position, and drooled onto his crisp, clean shirt. Mo Yinhe didn’t mind at all; instead, he used his shirt to wipe her small mouth, an irrepressible smile curving so widely it almost reached the back of his head.

As his palm brushed Su Chaoyang’s face, he suddenly sensed something was amiss. His eyes narrowed, and he pressed his hand to the child’s forehead. His expression changed dramatically in an instant. Why is it so hot?

Damn it, she has a fever!

Just then, Fengjue, who was unbuckling Ye Jingzhe’s seatbelt to pick him up, also noticed something was wrong. "Your Excellency, the young prince has a fever! His forehead is burning hot."

"Ah? What happened? A fever?" Tang Zhou said, realizing it belatedly. "He was fine before he went to sleep."

But when she checked the other sleeping Little Dragon cubs, without exception, all their foreheads were alarmingly hot.

Tang Zhou exclaimed in shock, "Heavens, how did they all get fevers?"