Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Without any warning, Paul pushed the door open. He stepped on something that produced a loud screech.
The lights in the room were off and it was rather dark.
Paul smiled helplessly and turned on the light.
“Have you had enough fun? This trick every time?” Paul looked out over the balcony.
Ye Keke brought the two children out and pouted.
“Then can’t you be more cooperative?” Ye Yin placed her hands on her waist angrily. “Look at other people’s daddies, none of them are as late as you!”
“Maybe Daddy doesn’t want to come with us,” Ye Ze said faintly. It was hard to believe that he didn’t mean to say that.
Paul picked up the two children and tucked them under his arm effortlessly.
He walked over to the other room of the presidential suite and placed the two children on the bed.
“You guys learned to be angry at Daddy?” Paul laughed.
Ye Keke walked over and leaned against the door, as she looked at the three of them.
After some thought, she sent a message to the production team.
Ye Keke: Can we do our own live broadcast? We are going to record some of our lives and won’t leak any information about the filming.
The production team was more than happy to agree.
Seeing that Paul was coaxing the two children, Ye Keke picked up her phone and started a live broadcast.
Paul and the two children didn’t seem to realize what was happening yet. They were still bargaining with each other.
“I’m not angry. Daddy should be punished for his mistake.” Ye Yin pouted. “Brother and I still think that this punishment is not enough!”
Paul raised an eyebrow. “So what’s the punishment you and your brother were thinking about?”
“We’ll sleep with Mommy. From now on, Daddy, you have to learn to sleep alone!” Ye Ze said seriously.
Ye Yin nodded in agreement.
The two children vividly portrayed what it meant to be little mischiefs.
“Daddy doesn’t think that’s a good punishment.” Paul crossed his arms and stood up, looking at his two children.
He turned around and looked at Ye Keke, thinking that she was taking a photo.
“And your mommy won’t approve,” Paul said with absolute certainty.
“I think we can try for a few days,” Ye Keke blinked and said innocently.
Paul was stunned for a moment. He hadn’t expected Keke to not support him.
“Honey, Keke, baby!” Paul turned around and slowly approached Ye Keke. “Are you sure?”
Ye Keke was stuck between Paul’s hands and was very close to him.
“A few days is fine. I’m worried about Yinyin and Ah Ze.” Ye Keke tilted her head and said seriously.
Paul seemed to give in. “Then we can sleep together. Why leave me alone?”
Ye Yin and Ye Ze indeed cheered and were very happy. They even jumped a few times on the bed.
“Daddy, how old are you already? You still can’t learn to sleep by yourself, so embarrassing,” Ye Ze said calmly. “Sister and I have slept by ourselves since we were three years old. Daddy, you really can’t make it.”
Paul’s temples throbbed. What should he do if the children were becoming naughtier? It wasn’t like he could hit them.
“But this is my wife,” Paul said unhappily. “You sleep alone because you have no partner.”
The two little cuties were stunned. They didn’t seem to understand what Paul meant.
Paul took the opportunity to drag Keke out and back to the main room, closing the door behind him.
Ye Keke snapped out of her daze. She took her phone and said, “I forgot to say that the live broadcast is ongoing. Your image as an idol is gone.”
“If you want to start it, so be it. Why do I need to have an image in front of you?” Paul lowered his voice and took away the phone from Ye Keke’s hand. He glanced at it. There were so many comments that he didn’t understand.
The next second, the screen went black and the live broadcast was cut off.
Many netizens suspected that they had heard the sound of clothes being taken off.
Unexpectedly, the King of Acting was such a person.
Ye Keke didn’t struggle when Paul pressed her against the bed. She put her arms around Paul’s neck.
“Hubby, I have to take a plane tomorrow. Take pity on my weak body.” Ye Keke lifted her body on purpose and rubbed against Paul.
Paul held his breath, but there was nothing he could do.
“Then help me,” Paul croaked. “We won’t do it to the end.”