"God no. It's already enough having a son as a celebrity," said Li Yanchen. "I am worried."
Lin Wan looked flawless. Li Yanchen couldn't take his eyes off her.
He realized that his thoughts had wandered to other directions.
"I'll wear this. Auntie, please clear the sofa. Lin Wan, let's go up. I still have something to tell you. Xuanxuan, take your brothers and put them to bed," said Li Yanchen to them.
It was almost ten at night.
"Okay. Goodnight, Ms. Lin. Goodnight, father," the three children intoned.
"Ms. Lin, I'll be waiting to see your stunning photos tomorrow. Mr. Li, go to bed early. You'll get wrinkles if you sleep late." Li Zexuan's words triggered an alarm in Li Yanchen's mind.
"I will sleep early." The man said sternly.
Li Yanchen and Lin Wan went upstairs together and locked the door of the Master Bedroom.
He pushed her against the door. "You look so stunning that I want to tear those clothes apart."