Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 71 After taking a shower, I walked out of the bathroom.

Wen Family Villa.

After settling the two children in, Ning Yao went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing, her hair was still wet and fell to her shoulders, water droplets were dripping from her cheeks, and she was only wrapped in a bath towel that reached her thighs. She was barefoot on the floor, preparing to go to the bedroom to get a new hair drying cap.

Wen Tingye happened to be looking for Ning Yao. He simply pushed the door open and entered, just in time to witness this scene.

Ning Yao was startled by Wen Tingye's sudden appearance. She let out a short moan, then took two steps back and looked at Wen Tingye warily.

Why did Wen Tingye suddenly appear in her room?

Ning Yao has been living here for half a month without incident. Is this man about to unleash his beastly nature?!

The two children are still at home!

Wen Tingye's gaze swept over Ning Yao, who had just come out of the shower. He saw that her skin was fair and smooth, her shoulders were rounded and slender, and her collarbone was delicate and beautiful. She had just finished showering, and her hair was still wet, hanging down to her chest. Water droplets on her cheeks slid down her jawline and dripped into the bath towel, where they were quickly absorbed, leaving a dark water stain.

Ning Yao's facial skin tone differs slightly from her body skin tone, but it's difficult to notice the difference unless you look closely.

"Why did you barge in without knocking?" Ning Yao's face turned red with anger, and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her chest.

"There's no room in the Wen family's house that I can't go to. Have you ever seen anyone knock on their own door?"

Wen Tingye smiled, looking completely at ease. He walked to the sofa in Ning Yao's bedroom, sat down, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.

Wen Tingye had sharp, pointed eyebrows and deep, dark eyes. Even sitting so casually, his aura was overwhelming.

Ning Yao was speechless after Wen Tingye's words. She opened her mouth for a long time but couldn't say a word.

What's wrong with this man? He barged into a strange woman's room without knocking, and he thinks he's in the right?

Ning Yao's brows furrowed tightly, her clear eyes filled with anger. She glared at Wen Tingye and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Tingye stared straight at her, his eyes quite arrogant, making no attempt to conceal his desire to invade Ning Yao's body.

Ning Yao was not an innocent girl; she certainly understood what Wen Tingye's gaze meant.

You filthy scoundrel!

She cursed him inwardly, but dared not say it to Wen Tingye's face.

She was in the Wen family. If Wen Tingye really wanted to deal with her, it would only take a word. She wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

"I've come here because I have something to discuss with you..."

"But now I've changed my mind. I want to do something more interesting with you..."

After speaking, Wen Tingye leaned back slightly, a meaningful smile curving his lips.

He spread his arms and rested them on the edge of the sofa, his legs spread apart. This arrogant and domineering appearance made him seem like an unruly king standing on the imperial city, and Ning Yao, who was in the imperial city, was his possession.

"Wen Tingye!" Ning Yao was annoyed, and her ears turned red instantly.

She couldn't change clothes in front of Wen Tingye, and the wardrobe was right next to him. If she went to get clothes, she would have to walk past him wrapped in a towel. She wasn't wearing anything, and her clothes were empty, so she would inevitably have the problem of being exposed.

The two of them stood there, one standing and the other sitting, gazing at each other for a long time.

In the end, Ning Yao lost. She wasn't even dressed and didn't have the confidence to argue with Wen Tingye.

"If you want to talk about things, then talk about them quickly. After you're done, go back to your room!"

"You're planning to talk to me dressed like this?" Wen Tingye's voice became subtly hoarse, deep and magnetic.

Upon hearing this, Ning Yao glared at Wen Tingye in annoyance.

Did he think she really wanted to negotiate with someone wrapped in a bath towel?

Isn't it because he enters the room without even knocking?

Ning Yao glanced at the walk-in closet next to Wen Tingye, gritted her teeth, and shuffled over there.

She walked very carefully, afraid that she might accidentally expose herself and be seen by that scoundrel Wen Tingye.

Wen Tingye stared at Ning Yao without any restraint. As she walked past him with small, quick steps, just as she was about to leave, Wen Tingye reached out and grabbed Ning Yao's hand, pulling her into his arms.

Ning Yao cried out in surprise. Due to the external force, she lost her balance and fell onto Wen Tingye, causing her shoulder to ache.

Is this man made of iron? How can his muscles be so hard?

"Let go of my hand!" Noticing Wen Tingye's body temperature rising sharply, Ning Yao dared not move and could only warn him in a low voice.

Wen Tingye chuckled and released Ning Yao's hand, but instead put his hand on Ning Yao's slender waist.

How can a woman who has given birth have such a slim and fair waist without even a single stretch mark?

Wen Tingye had his doubts about Ning Yao's identity, but Ning Yao was so well-preserved that she didn't look like a typical woman at all.

No excess fat, no wrinkles, her skin is as good as that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, smooth and bouncy to the touch, full of collagen.

"Being my woman won't make you feel bad." Wen Tingye leaned close to Ning Yao's ear, his deep, magnetic voice accompanied by a warm breath, causing Ning Yao to tremble all over.

Wen Tingye's breathing grew heavier and heavier. Ning Yao raised her hand to his shoulder, seized the opportunity to break free, and at the same time, the white bath towel on her body slipped down with her movement, dangling softly on Wen Tingye's thigh.

Ning Yao noticed that her bath towel had fallen off. Without hesitation, she took off running, her face flushed, and darted into the dressing room, slamming the curtain shut behind her.

Wen Tingye looked down at the bath towel on his thigh, which still had the lingering warmth and fragrance of the woman.

He chuckled softly as he looked at the walk-in closet, which was completely covered by curtains. He found Ning Yao's awkward reaction quite amusing.

Ning Yao quickly changed her clothes and walked out of the dressing room. Her face was no longer as red.

Wen Tingye's expression returned to normal. He took out a stack of documents and casually placed them on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

The moment Ning Yao saw the information, she couldn't help but shudder.

Could it be that Wen Tingye has already found out her identity and background, and is here to confront her and settle accounts?

Seeing Ning Yao standing still, Wen Tingye said calmly, "These are the qualifications of several prestigious primary schools. I personally selected them, and the decision is up to you. Pick one."

It turned out to be elementary school materials. Ning Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Changing schools was inevitable. Thinking about how Wen Aixiu had suffered a whole month of grievances there, Ning Yao felt really bad.

She sat down on the sofa opposite Wen Tingye, reached for the documents, and began to read them carefully.