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My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 768: Ye Jingzhe Instantly Turns into a Saucy Young Man 1
Mo Yinhe had no idea what had happened and hurriedly rushed out.
Ye Siyuan and Si Lisao had just been talking with Mo Yinhe and came running out upon hearing the commotion.
Ye Shen was personally called out by Song Yuan. Seeing Song Yuan’s complicated expression, he too thought his grandnephew had gotten into trouble and dashed out frantically, yelling before even seeing anyone, "What happened? What happened? What’s wrong with my grandnephew? Who bullied... uh...?"
Before Ye Shen could finish his sentence, his gaze fell upon the snow-covered ground, where he suddenly saw an unbelievable scene.
Ye Shen thought he was hallucinating and rubbed his eyes hard, then rubbed them again.
"Holy crap! Has my grandnephew been possessed by Susu? Those dance moves are on par with Susu’s, even better than Liangliang’s! If I had known, I wouldn’t have let Liangliang and Susu take the stage earlier. It should have been Jingzhe and Susu instead; that pair would have electrified the whole place!"
Mo Yinhe covered his face with his hand, unable to bear watching. What kind of shock had this kid gone through?
Mo Yinhe walked over to Si Mingjing and found her laughing heartily. He asked, momentarily speechless, "What’s gotten into our son?"
He must have been shocked; otherwise, why would the most well-behaved child, usually so proper, be acting so wild?
Si Mingjing leaned her head on Mo Yinhe’s shoulder, laughing so hard her stomach hurt.
She said, "It’s nothing. He just had a few extra drinks and is letting loose his true nature."
Mo Yinhe turned around and gave Ye Shen a cold look. "Who allowed him to drink?"
"Bro, it wasn’t me! How could I possibly let a child drink? Even when Xiaobai wants to sneak a taste, I don’t allow it. Don’t look at me like I’m the one who started all this."
Ye Siyuan was also laughing so hard she couldn’t keep her mouth shut. "I was the one who let them drink," she said. "I thought, since the party was so lively, a little fruit wine wouldn’t hurt. I had someone specially prepare fruit wine for them; they didn’t drink much."
Si Lisao’s expression turned completely dark. "This kid has never drunk alcohol before," he stated.
Since he’d never had alcohol, his tolerance was bound to be low. Alcohol tolerance is something that’s built up with practice.
"Ah?" Ye Siyuan touched her nose and said, "Quickly, have someone prepare a bowl of sobering milk for him. And seriously, his dancing is really good! He has the potential to be the world’s dance king. Maybe we should have him learn to dance in the future. Many male stars become famous with a single dance. I think Jingzhe has a limitless future."
Si Lisao’s face darkened even more.
Ye Siyuan said playfully, "Isn’t my idea a good one?"
"He doesn’t need to become a dance king in the future."
Si Lisao’s plan for Ye Jingzhe’s future was for him to be the heir of Mu Continent. Tonight’s display would undoubtedly become embarrassing material for the child later on. Noticing Bo Leng recording with a cell phone, he immediately signaled Song Yuan with his eyes. "Take Jingzhe inside and let him sober up."
Although Song Yuan had been assigned to Si Mingjing by Si Lisao, he now dared not follow Si Lisao’s command. He knew his current master was Si Mingjing, and without an order from her, he wouldn’t dare move.
When Si Lisao realized Song Yuan wasn’t responding to his command, he turned to Si Mingjing and said, "Aren’t you worried he’ll get drunk and then catch a cold?"
That sentence finally made the mother, who had been amused by her son’s antics, realize she couldn’t let him continue to unleash his true nature. She walked over personally, grabbed the energetically dancing Ye Jingzhe, picked him up, and said, "Jingzhe, Mommy will take you back to the room."
Ye Jingzhe, the little rascal, was annoyed at having his dancing interrupted and scrunched up his eyebrows, ready to throw a tantrum.
His drunken, golden-hued eyes stared at Si Mingjing. After struggling for a moment to recognize the woman who had interrupted his fun, he realized it was his mother. The anger that had risen to his throat was swallowed back down, and he nodded, his usually icy little face flushed red.
Si Mingjing could smell that the alcohol on him wasn’t strong—just a faint, pleasant scent of wine.
It seemed he really couldn’t hold his liquor; one cup was enough to get him drunk.
Si Mingjing carried him directly back to the East Garden and had the butler prepare a bowl of sobering milk.
The child was young and had a delicate stomach; sobering tea wasn’t suitable for him.
While the butler arranged for the sobering milk to be prepared, Si Mingjing took the exceptionally well-behaved Ye Jingzhe to the bedroom for a bath.
As she started to undress him, Ye Jingzhe finally stopped being cooperative. He stubbornly clutched his belt, not letting Si Mingjing remove his pants, his Little Bingshan face tensing up as he reverted to his solemn, old-fashioned self.
Si Mingjing’s phoenix eyes curved into a smile.
Since the child refused her help, she had no choice but to arrange the towel and shower gel for him. Afraid to let the drunk child soak in a tub, she turned on the shower, pointed at the water, and said, "Alright, you wash yourself then. Mommy will be right outside. Come out when you’re done, okay?"
The hazy-eyed, little old-fashioned fellow nodded blearily.
Si Mingjing stepped out, closed the door, and heard the lock click from inside.
"..."
This child is quite wary, she thought.
Si Mingjing went to the dressing room to find him a change of clothes. She faintly heard not only the sound of running water from the bathroom but also a child’s voice singing pop songs at the top of his lungs.
Si Mingjing was speechless. "..."
So, he’s switched from dancing to singing now?
After finding a change of clothes, she went to wait by the bathroom door. Thanks to her Clairvoyant Eyes, she could see the child under the showerhead, dancing and singing with even more gusto than male stars performing passionately at a concert.
Si Mingjing even suspected that if she didn’t stop him, the child could hold a three-hour concert right there in the bathroom. How had she never realized before that he could sing so well? His absence from the entertainment industry would definitely be its biggest loss!
Mo Yinhe waited until the banquet was over before returning with the other Little Dragon cubs.
The other children had also drunk some alcohol, but as Ye Siyuan had said, they only had a small cup of fruit wine, which was harmless. Only Ye Jingzhe, the Little Bingshan, had such poor alcohol tolerance that one cup was enough for him to completely let loose.
"Has our son fallen asleep?" Mo Yinhe asked as he entered the children’s room.
Si Mingjing, sitting by the bed beside the quietly sleeping child, nodded. "He fell asleep just five minutes ago. Later, I’ll let you listen to the song he was singing in the bathroom. I recorded it."
Mo Yinhe was speechless. "..."
He just couldn’t fathom his darling’s odd sense of humor.
He was tired and pulled Si Mingjing back to the master bedroom.
The other children were entrusted to the nannies who specialized in their care, who would bathe them and put them to bed.
After his bath, Mo Yinhe lay on the bed, feeling downcast.
Si Mingjing, lying beside him, could keenly feel his mood.
Normally, he would have been all over her by now. Tonight, however, he simply lay with one hand behind his head, staring blankly at the ceiling, looking for all the world like he was heartbroken.
"Are you this upset about Si Yuan getting engaged?" Si Mingjing guessed the reason for his distress.
Mo Yinhe answered sincerely, "It is quite unsettling. Only now do I truly understand why your brothers disliked me so much. Right now, I find Si Lisao particularly exasperating, yet I don’t dare offend him. I’m afraid he won’t cherish Si Yuan in the future."
That feeling was torture! Before the engagement was settled, he could still openly show his displeasure towards Si Lisao. But tonight, he found himself having reservations, worried that if he provoked Si Lisao, Si Lisao might take it out on Si Yuan later. No matter how he thought about it, the whole situation was just intensely irritating!







