C4 My Mommy Can't Come Into The Men's Room

Ye Nanxuan shivered when he saw Shen Mannge from afar.

That figure, that walking posture... it was very similar to Shen Mannge's.

He could not help but walk over quickly. She was talking on the phone, too busy to look forward. He deliberately walked up to her.​

Soong Tao, his assistant, was shocked. He had never seen Ye Nanxuan deliberately approach a woman before, especially after his wife's accident five years ago. Ye Nanxuan had become like an iceberg. People shrunk away from his coldness involuntarily. Walking up to someone so deliberately was a first for him.​

He couldn't help but glance at Shen Mannge, and was instantly stunned by her beauty.

That stunning face was simply perfection, as if it was carved by an artist. No feature of her face looked out of place.​

Ye Nanxuan was also stunned for a moment.​

However, he quickly came back to his senses. Frowning, he subconsciously took a step back. He said to her coldly, "Watch your step."

Shen Mannge sneered to herself.​

Her face now was completely different from the face he remembered.​

She still remembered the painful experience of burnt skin. She remembered how she had to endure nine months of pain before she gave birth to the child in her womb. She underwent a cosmetic surgery only after giving birth so that she could protect her womb.​

Every midnight, she woke up from the nightmare, her pillowcase wet from the tears streaming down her face. Now that the culprit was right in front of her, she clenched her fists. She wanted to tear off his face and dig out his heart to see what color it was. Was it black like she imagined?​

Shen Mannge was holding her son's unfinished lollipop in her hand. The moment Ye Nanxuan bumped into her, the sticky candy residue stuck to his suit.

She smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't see you. Your suit got dirty. Why don't I gift you another one? I'll get someone to send it over to you once I buy it."

Shen Mannge's voice was slightly hoarse and low.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Ye Nanxuan's eyes.

It wasn't her!

It wasn't her face, nor was it her voice.

He remembered Shen Mannge's voice being as clear as an oriole's. Although the woman in front of him right now was pretty, her voice was low and hoarse. Perhaps to others, the sound would be attractive, but to him, it was hollow and meaningless.

Ye Nanxuan's expression turned cold again.

"No need for that. It's just a suit."

With that, he took off his suit jacket and threw it into the trash can nearby, right in front of Shen Mannge. It was as if he had casually thrown away garbage.​

The corner of Shen Mannge's mouth lifted slightly.

To Ye Nanxuan, it probably looked like she had her eyes on him; like she wanted an excuse to be in touch with him. ​

Shen Mannge looked at his back with a cold smile when he turned around. She had no idea how he would react once he found out that she was the designer he was supposed to meet.

Ye Nanxuan was inexplicably angry. As for what he was angry about, he himself did not know. Maybe it was the disappointment.​

That woman was obviously not Shen Mannge, so why did she give him this familiar feeling?

No!

It wasn't her!

If Shen Mannge ever saw him taking the initiative to approach her, she would be overjoyed. He knew how Shen Mannge felt about him, but there was no such emotion in that woman's eyes.

Still, her eyes were very similar to Shen Mannge's...​

Ye Nanxuan suddenly stopped in his tracks. Soong Tao did not notice this and bumped into Ye Nanxuan's back.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."

Soong Tao quickly rubbed his hurt nose and took two steps back. Only when he lifted his head did he realize that Ye Nanxuan's gaze was still on Shen Mannge.

After the short meeting with Ye Nanxuan, Shen Mannge went straight to the bathroom. Seeing her walk and the way her hips moved, Ye Nanxuan narrowed his eyes once again.

Soong Tao coughed. "Mr. Ye, are you interested in that woman?"

Ye Nanxuan suddenly glared at Soong Tao, who quickly shut his mouth sheepishly.

"I'm going to the men's room."

Soong Tao did not know what was up with Ye Nanxuan, but his boss was obviously annoyed. Ye Nanxuan turned around and walked in the direction of the men's room.​

It was rare for Soong Tao to see Ye Nanxuan like this, so he did not dare to follow him and just waited outside.

Ye Nanxuan walked inside the men's room. He turned on the tap and splashed some water on his face in an attempt to shake himself out of his thoughts. Suddenly, he felt someone pulling at his clothes.

Ye Nanxuan frowned. He turned around and saw a four or five-year-old little boy with his head tilted up toward him. His right hand was holding Ye Nanxuan's clothes, as if he had something to say.

"Let go!"

Ye Nanxuan's eyes turned cold. His standoffish behavour normally made other people want to avoid him, but the boy in front of him remained unmoved.

His eyes made Ye Nanxuan feel a sense of déjà vu.​

"Uncle, can you do me a favor?"

Shen Ziang looked straight at Ye Nanxuan. The pure and urgent expression in his eyes softened Ye Nanxuan's heart.

"Where are your parents?"

"My mommy can't come into the men's room!"

Shen Ziang pouted and blushed.

Ye Nanxuan looked at the little boy who looked like a doll, suddenly sighed and asked him, "What can I help you with?"

"The zipper on my pants is stuck, but I'm in such a hurry. Uncle, can you help me unzip my pants?"

As Shen Ziang was talking, his legs kept rubbing against each other, as if he was really about to wet his pants soon.