Mr. Qin, Your Mute Wife is a Full-Level Bigshot Chapter 408: Mr. Qjn ‘s Photograph When He Was Young

Chapter 408: Mr. Qjn ‘s Photograph When He Was Young....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Qin Ruohan saw Ye Caitang’s lips, an intoxicating smile appeared in his beautiful eyes.
“Okay.”
His slender fingers pinned Ye Caitang’s messy hair on her cheek behind her ear.
“Good wife.’
Ye Caitang:
This feeling was like hitting cotton; it felt very weak.
However, there was an inexplicable sweetness.
She blushed and changed the topic.
“Mr. Qin, you haven’t told me if you’re injured.”
She looked worriedly at the conspicuous blood stains on Qin Ruohan’s chest.
“If you’re injured, don’t put on a brave front. I don’t want to be a widow at such a young age.”
“Don’t worry.” Qin Ruohan patted Ye Caitang’s head.
His deep voice brimmed with a rare teasing tone as he slowly whispered into Ye Caitang’s ear,
“With a wife as beautiful as you, I can’t bear to die.”
Ye Caitang’s delicate little face suddenly turned red.
Hmph, what a glib-tongued man.
But since he had complimented her on her beauty, she could reluctantly forgive him.
Half an hour later.
Qin Tian finally reached the Qin family home.
The Chinese-style manor, rockery, flowing water, small bridge…
It had an antiquated feel and was very charming. It made people feel inexplicably comfortable and tranquil in such a manor.
After exiting the car, Ye Caitang looked around. Looking at the huge Qin family home and estate, Ye Caitang felt inexplicably nervous.
It was fine if Qin Ruohan’s own house was so big, but why…
The family home also had to be so majestic and huge? They were so rich that she could not walk with her head held high.
Compared to the Qin family, the Ye family was a second-tier wealthy family.
The difference was worlds apart.
Qin Ruohan suddenly tapped on Ye Caitang’s fair and plump forehead dotingly with his curled index finger . “Are you daydreaming again?”
“Ahem, ahem…”
Ye Caitang recovered from her reverie and covered her forehead awkwardly.
“I’m just wondering why your house is so big.”
Qin Ruohan casually held Ye Caitang’s hand and walked into his own place on the estate, Elegant Manor.
“I don’t know either.”
He left Ye Caitang in the antique living room and instructed lightly,
“You wait here for a bit. I’ll take a shower and get changed before taking you to see my grandfather.”
“Okay.”
Ye Caitang wanted to ask, “Where are your parents? Don’t we need to see them?” But she nodded obediently.
While Qin Ruohan was showering…
Ye Caitang browsed the photo album in Qin Ruohan’s room in boredom.
She casually flipped open Qin Ruohan’s photo album and saw a photo of Qin Ruohan when he was about 10 years old.
Her face suddenly froze. For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity.
Why did the ten-year-old Qin Ruohan look so familiar?
It was as if she had seen him before.
Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan’s photograph and frowned in rumination.
Twenty minutes later.
Just as a blurry image appeared in Ye Caitang’s mind, Qin Ruohan finished his shower and suddenly appeared beside Ye Caitang.
“What are you looking at?”
Ye Caitang turned around in surprise and looked at Qin Ruohan.
When she saw Qin Ruohan’s beautiful sculpted abs and V-line…
As well as his well-defined honey-colored chest… She suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to have a nosebleed.
“Ahem, ahem…” She hurriedly pinched her nose as she replied seriously: “I was looking at your childhood photo album.”
Looking at Qin Ruohan’s cold and handsome face, an idea suddenly flashed across her mind.
Ye Caitang suddenly pointed at the photograph of Qin Ruohan when he was in his teens.
“Can I ask you what was the thing that left the deepest impression on you when you were at this age?”