“Hubby, I knew you were the best.” Seeing that Jiang Kui had agreed to her suggestion, a look of success flashed across Zou Man’s eyes.

Hearing Zou Man’s address, Jiang Kui frowned. However, he and Zou Man were already husband and wife, so it was normal for her to call him husband. Jiang Kui’s eyes flickered and he reminded Zou Man, “Don’t provoke Xia Wanyuan. You’re not her match.”

At the mention of Xia Wanyuan, Jiang Kui could not help but look forward to her. It would be great if such a woman could be my wife, unlike Zou Man, who only knew how to scheme. 

“Jiang Kui.” Zou Man naturally saw the disdain and yearning for Xia Wanyuan in Jiang Kui’s eyes. She stopped calling him husband and called him by his name. “Don’t forget, I’m the legitimate wife of your Jiang family.”

“Alright.” Jiang Kui did not want to argue with Zou Man anymore. He waved his hand. “I’m going to be busy. Go out.”

Zou Man snorted coldly and walked out of the room.

——

In the Jun Corporation’s office, Jun Shiling was seriously reviewing documents. Not far away, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the sofa reading.

After meeting Wei Zimu, Jun Shiling wanted to return to work, so Xia Wanyuan followed.

The twilight deepened, and the setting sun dyed the sky red.

Xia Wanyuan read the book and her gaze shifted to Jun Shiling.

I’m still alive! Furthermore, I’m in my prime. Even if I wanted to pass the power of the Mu Feng, it should be at least twenty years later. Now, Mu Feng had begun to fight with me for this woman abandoned by the Wei family. How laughable.

“Hubby ~ Old Master is biased towards Mu Feng. When Mu Feng recovers, will you have to give up your position?” Zhang Yi leaned on Mu Ting’s shoulder and stroked Mu Ting’s chest with his painted fingertips.

“Impossible!” Mu Ting’s voice suddenly rose. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhang Yi’s stomach unhappily. “If your stomach was more hardworking, would I still have to worry about Mu Feng?!”

His father-son relationship with Mu Feng had long disappeared. If not for the fact that Mu Feng was his only son, he would have chased Mu Feng out long ago.

The skin on Zhang Yi’s face trembled. She did not even have the intention to seduce Mu Ting. Of course she wanted to get pregnant, but she could not. What could she do?

At 10: 58 p.m., Wei Jin climbed to the balcony on the second floor. She took out a tissue and carefully wiped the gray stains on her body. Then, she tidied her appearance and pushed open the door to enter.

Just as she walked to the bed, Mu Feng woke up.

When he opened his eyes and saw Wei Jin, who was as moving as the moon, a smile appeared in Mu Feng’s eyes. “Ah Jin, have you always been here?”

“No, I went to visit Cousin. I just came back not long ago.” Wei Jin walked to the side and poured a glass of water for Mu Feng.

Mu Feng reached out to take it and touched Wei Jin’s fingertips. He wrapped his hand around Wei Jin’s. “Why is it so cold?”

Wei Jin struggled unnaturally. “I already said that I just came back from outside and haven’t had time to wash up.”

Mu Feng lifted the blanket. “Then come and warm yourself.”

Wei Jin looked at the worried Mu Feng, and the corners of her eyes turned red. However, she quickly restrained her emotions and did not let Mu Feng notice her loss of composure.

She placed the cup aside, then took off her coat and lay down.

The blanket was warm and instantly melted the coldness in her body. Wei Jin took the initiative to burrow into Mu Feng’s arms. Mu Feng smiled and hugged her tighter.

The next day, the alarm rang. Jun Shiling was about to get up when Xia Wanyuan pulled him back.

“What’s wrong?” Jun Shiling smiled and leaned into Xia Wanyuan’s neck, sniffing her fragrance. “It’s only morning. Madam, your appetite has not been small recently.”

“Shut up.” Xia Wanyuan could not be bothered to argue with Jun Shiling about this. “Lie down for a while more. You can get up later.”

She had someone rush to make a sample overnight and they would probably send it over in the morning. She wanted to wait for the clothes to be sent over before getting up.

“Sure, but I can’t sleep. I want to find something to do.” The fragrance on Xia Wanyuan tempted Jun Shiling.

Before Xia Wanyuan could reject him, Jun Shiling had already leaned over.

“…….”

After some time, Uncle Wang carefully knocked on the door. “Madam, someone brought you something.”

Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling. “Go get it.”

Jun Shiling got out of bed and opened the door. Uncle Wang handed a box to Jun Shiling with an unnatural expression. His wrinkled face seemed to be inexplicably red. “Someone just sent this over.”

“Got it. Thank you, Uncle Wang.” Jun Shiling took it and closed the door.

As Uncle Wang walked downstairs, he silently calculated. Seeing how much Young Master doted on Madam, and the two of them had been together for so long, why was there still no movement in Madam’s stomach? 

Halfway there, Uncle Wang suddenly stopped and his old face was complicated. “Could there be a problem with Young Master? No, no.”

However, it was time to make more soup for Young Master so that there would be a cute little princess in the manor as soon as possible. 

In the bedroom, Jun Shiling had already changed into the suit that Xia Wanyuan had personally designed. It was different from the black that Jun Shiling was used to wearing. This time, Xia Wanyuan had buried some dark blue stripes in it. There were dark golden lines on the sleeves, and they could be vaguely seen when he turned around.

Xiu Yi’s fashion team was top-notch and had completed Xia Wanyuan’s design 100%. The perfect design and Jun Shiling’s perfect figure stunned Xia Wanyuan for a moment.

“It’s beautiful.” Xia Wanyuan’s eyes curved into crescents. She pointed at another box. “Look at that.”

Jun Shiling opened the box. Inside was a coat of the same color as the clothes he was wearing, but it was a woman’s. The man’s suit was noble, and the woman’s coat was elegant. They matched.

“CEO Jun, I want to give you a gift.” Xia Wanyuan gestured for Jun Shiling to help her put on her clothes.

“What gift?”

“You’ll know later.” Xia Wanyuan kept him in suspense.

The two of them woke up late and dawdled. When they went downstairs, it was almost noon.

Looking at the strange soup on the table, Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. She was about to take out a spoon to try when Uncle Wang stopped her.

“Madam, this soup is for Young Master. Drink the pork ribs soup. I’ll scoop it for you.”

Beside him, Jun Shiling looked at the soup that was filled with the smell of herbs and his face darkened.

Even though Xia Wanyuan did not understand at first, she still understood when she saw Jun Shiling’s dark expression. She could not help but laugh.

Jun Shiling grabbed Xia Wanyuan’s waist. “Laugh again.”

Xia Wanyuan waved her hand, the smile in her eyes not dissipating at all. “I’m not, I’m not.”

“Take it away,” Jun Shiling shouted. The servants hurriedly removed the soup.

Until Xia Wanyuan was sent to the school gate, Jun Shiling’s expression did not improve.

“Calm down, CEO Jun. It’s enough that I know you’re fine.” Xia Wanyuan suppressed her laughter.

“Let’s go. I’ll send you to the classroom.” Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan with a frown.

The last time Shen Xiu came to check, there was nothing wrong with his and Xia Wanyuan’s bodies, but he did not know why there were no children.

“Can’t you just send me here?” Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. Didn’t he always send me to the school gate in the past?

“Hmph.” Jun Shiling snorted coldly and got out of the car. He held Xia Wanyuan’s hand and walked towards the school building.

Halfway there, Xia Wanyuan suddenly remembered that the two of them were wearing couple outfits she had designed.

Although the students of Qing University knew that Jun Shiling was Xia Wanyuan’s husband, Jun Shiling rarely appeared. This time, his appearance naturally caused all sorts of commotion.

Instantly, from the school forum to Weibo, everyone knew that

Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan had come to Qing University in matching clothes!

[This dress is so beautiful!! I want to wear the same one as Xia Wanyuan!! I’m a rich woman, I’m willful.]

[… The word rich lady in front made me cry. Not only do I not have the same husband as Xia Wanyuan, but I also don’t have the same clothes as Xia Wanyuan. It’s too tragic. Is there anyone worse than me?]

[ Uh… Go take a look at Xiu Yi’s official website… Even rich women can’t buy the same model. ]

Everyone touched Xiu Yi’s official website to take a look.

The website specially opened a special space for its subsidiary brand, “JX”.

It was noted that the subsidiary brand was personally established by Xia Wanyuan as the only men’s clothing brand under Xiu Yi.

However, this men’s clothing brand would not be sold to the public because it was the only custom-made one.

Everyone knew very well who the only person who could get customization was.

[Today is also a day to eat lemons. I cried.]

[A top designer only designs male clothes for one person. Immortal love.]

[I didn’t expect Xia Wanyuan to be an extremely romantic person. Sigh, I don’t think I’ll ever meet such a man in my life.]

Just as everyone was watching the gossip excitedly,

A piece of society news quietly climbed onto the trending list. “The country broke a large-scale human smuggling case and saved thousands of people.”

At first, everyone thought that they had seen wrongly. What was going on? Thousands of people? Were we living in the old society? Now that it was so advanced, why would such a case appear? 

Everyone was discussing. At this moment, an unknown Weibo account quietly exposed, “It’s said that An Rao’s husband, Bo Xiao, is also involved in this case. However, Bo Xiao is not the captor, but the captured.”