Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 925 - 929 What to Do When Entangled by a Young

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Chapter 925: Chapter 929: What to Do When Entangled by a Young and Beautiful Vixen?

Chapter 925 -929: What to Do When Entangled by a Young and Beautiful Vixen?

Jiao Tao’s child in her womb was not yet three months along.

There were still at least six more months to go before the birth.

In such a long time, Xie Jinfei might just forget about the bet.

Even if Xie Jinfei didn’t forget, they could think of other excuses.

For instance, the baby was too young to change environments, or something to that effect.

In any case, he could not move out.

He absolutely could not move.

He looked forward to Senior Master Xie with expectation, but Senior Master Xie disappointed him.

Senior Master Xie’s face was ice-cold as he said without a shred of mercy, “So now you’re saying you’ll move out after the baby’s born, but what’s next? Are you going to say wait until the child grows up? Xie Wenhui, if you thought you couldn’t bear the consequences, you should not have bet with Xiao Fei! There are no men in the Xie family who backtrack on their words, don’t let me down again!”

Xie Wenhui recalled the time Senior Master Xie had brought a lawyer over to cut off their father-son relationship, and he shuddered, not daring to utter a single word.

If he truly disappointed the old master, he really had the nerve to sever ties with him.

In the eyes of the old master, his only son was not precious at all; he didn’t have the courage to defy Senior Master Xie.

Jiao Tao was struggling for the last time.

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She looked at Senior Madame Xie pleadingly: “Mom, I don’t want to leave you. The baby will be born in a few months, and it’s my first pregnancy. I’m really scared to live alone, Mom…”

“It doesn’t matter if it’s your first pregnancy; my uncle is having his third child, huh!” Ye Xingbei looked at Jiao Tao with a naive and innocent smile: “Don’t worry, my uncle has experienced taking care of the mother twice after the birth, he’s very experienced, you just leave it to him!”

Jiao Tao was almost choked to the point of passing out.

She looked at Ye Xingbei, her face turning from green to white, “You, you’re doing this on purpose!”

“What do you mean ‘on purpose’?” Ye Xingbei’s face was a picture of confusion: “I’m just stating the facts!”

Of course, she was doing it on purpose.

Xie Jinfei was protecting her, and as his sister, of course, she had to protect her brother.

The child matter was something the men felt too embarrassed to mention, so she would speak for them.

Finally, Senior Madame Xie stopped teasing Xiao Shumiao and Lingyue. She looked from one to the other, her confusion evident as she asked, “What is going on? It’s just a few crabapples, isn’t it? How did it lead to Wenhui and Taotao moving out? Taotao will be giving birth in a few months, how can she move out?”

“You don’t need to worry about this matter,” Senior Master Xie spoke coldly, “If you’re really concerned, you can move out with Xie Wenhui and Jiao Tao. Jiao Tao is pregnant and needs someone to take care of her. If you’re worried about her, you can move out with them to take care of her.”

Senior Madame Xie immediately held her tongue and said no more.

If her son moved out, he was still her son.

If she moved out, what if some young and beautiful temptress latched onto the old man?

Wasn’t her son a living example?

A man in his forties, and yet he managed to marry a fresh young college student.

Her husband was far more capable than her son—maybe there were young temptresses who wanted to marry him too.

Many people thought she was senile, but she was far from it; she was shrewd!

Senior Madame Xie instantly capitulated, and Jiao Tao was utterly hopeless.

She never imagined that just a few pounds of crabapples could lead to her and Xie Wenhui having to move out of the Xie family villa.

Fearful of the anger emanating from Xie Wenhui, she dared not meet his gaze.

Senior Master Xie’s face was cold as he picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea, sighing inwardly.

It was better for them to move out.

If there was a boy in Jiao Tao’s belly, his son would definitely harbor thoughts.

Moving out now would save them from any future friction.

Besides, Jiao Tao was so young, almost the same age as his two grandsons, and living under the same roof with them made him feel awkward.

Having Xie Wenhui and her move out would mean out of sight, out of mind, and would save a lot of trouble later on.