Chapter 8: Professional Team

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ye Yin hugged the furry toy and refused to let go.

“Can’t I just take a look? My sister is a petty person.”

Ye Ze grunted and ran to the side, seemingly not intending to bother with his sister.

Paul was about to coax the two babies when he saw Ye Keke come out. He immediately left them behind.

“Is your waist still sore?”

Paul’s question was sincere, but his hand wrapped around her waist in a not so well-behaved manner.

Keke leaned onto Paul and looked at the two babies.

“I just received the news that Little Yin and Little Ze have been trending.”

“Isn’t this expected?”

Paul kissed Ye Keke.

“Previously, the netizens were praising them too much. I suspect that someone is trying to plot something. Now, the voices of doubt are starting to counterattack.”

Paul’s face darkened.

Even though he had expected it, Paul was really angry when he found out that someone was slandering his precious children.

The two babies had opened a social media account, and now they had more than a million fans. Someone must be jealous!

“We’re not pushovers.”

Paul pinched Keke’s earlobe. It was delicate and lovely.

“Of course.” Ye Keke raised her eyebrows. “I’ve already arranged for a professional team to handle these matters.”

After the crazy praises online, voices of doubt swept over like waves.

No Prodigy: Oh my god, don’t tell me that people still believe in the made-up prodigy image in this day and age?

Male Morals: One look and you can tell it’s marketing. I didn’t expect that Best Actor Paul would need to rely on his children to gain popularity.

There were a lot of weird comments below, all leading to conspiracy theories. All in all, they refused to acknowledge the excellence of the two children.

Some of Paul’s female fans couldn’t take it anymore and started to speak up online.

I Am Pro of Protectors: Those who are envious and jealous, don’t come and stir trouble. Our idol’s children are way better than you!

Paul’s female fans, who were hesitating at first, started to rebel when they saw the trending topic.

Even though Paul had retired from the entertainment industry, he still had children! Paul’s children were their children!

Fangirls Don’t Come Near: What a joke, we can’t even confirm if those children are Paul’s children and yet there are fans trying to protect them because of their love for their idol.

Paul reposted ‘Fangirls Don’t Come Near’ post: It’s my biological children [picture.ipg]

The content of the photo was a paternity test.

The professional team formed by Ye Keke included the fan club. She took this opportunity to get involved.

Soon, the netizens realized that the fans of the two babies were well-trained. They even had a fan club.

Those who spread rumors received court summons without exception.

Many people asked anonymously if deleting social media would work.

“Look at this question.”

Paul pointed to one of their questions and was in a good mood.

Ye Keke rubbed her eyebrows. She heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the public opinion was finally normal.

Lying on top of Paul, Keke rubbed her chin like a kitten.

Paul didn’t consider himself a gentleman, especially when he was hugging the person he loved the most.

“Let’s do something happy and celebrate, okay?”

Paul coaxed, his eyes full of Keke.

Ye Keke looked up and met Paul’s eyes. She instantly understood what he was talking about.

Her waist was still sore! Ye Keke jumped down from Paul’s body, wanting to avoid the disaster.

However, she clearly failed.

Paul carried Ye Keke from behind and pressed her down on the sofa.

“Run for what? Huh?”

Ye Keke closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled.

Her cherry lips parted slightly, and there was a slight gasp that was particularly noticeable in the silent living room.

Paul stared at Keke’s lips and kissed her fiercely, running his hands up and down the body of the person below.

When they reached the two protruding areas, Paul kneaded them for a long time. He let go of Keke’s lips and pushed up her shirt, revealing two snow-white lumps.

Paul lowered his head and sucked gently at the two points on her breasts as if he could suck something out.

“Not here.”

Ye Keke had already compromised. But she couldn’t do it in the living room, otherwise she would be worried!

Placing both hands on Paul’s face, Keke made a pleading sound.

Her body had melted into a puddle. She couldn’t push Paul away.