Speak of the devil and he appears.

That tall and straight figure had already arrived at the door.

"Qingqing!"

"father in law."

Wen Yunhuai felt a lump in his throat.

With this brat around, even his daughter doesn't spend time with him anymore.

Thinking of this, he found everything about this brat displeasing and said irritably, "It's better to call me Professor Wen at school."

Yan Xiao, who didn't know what he had done to upset his father-in-law, was taken aback, but still obediently said, "Professor Wen."

Wen Qinghe chuckled, quickly smoothing things over with a playful smile to her father:

"Professor Wen, Ayan and I will be leaving now."

Then she rushed towards Yan Xiao, grabbed the man's large hand, and led him towards the door, whispering as she approached him:

“You took Lao Wen’s precious daughter away at noon, and he’s jealous.”

Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, as long as his father-in-law wasn't going to replace him.

…

On the first day of school, Wen Qinghe and Yan Xiao ate at the school cafeteria.

The two appearing together immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The woman was delicate and slender with refined and elegant features, while the man beside her, though strong and powerful, appeared overly rugged when standing together.

It's like a beautiful flower being held by a scavenger—it just doesn't look right.

"I heard a stunningly beautiful woman joined the Economics Department, and she's also the top student in the Southern Province. I think the woman in front of me is the real beauty. It's just a pity she's already got a boyfriend..."

"You don't know yet? That's the top female scholar from the Southern Province, and the one next to her is also the top female scholar from the Southern Province. It's said that the two of them are husband and wife!"

"What? Such a beautiful woman got married? Does that mean I have no chance?"

The person at the table scoffed, "You're not saying that just because someone isn't married, they'll be interested in you!"

The man was speechless: "Am I that bad? I'm a local from Beijing, after all. My mom even works at the Friendship Store. With my qualifications, how can any top student from some small town compare?"

The person at the table nodded seriously: "No match! Absolutely no match! By the way, you promised to bring me the latest belt this afternoon, you can't go back on your word."

"Of course, my mom has all sorts of good stuff."

The cafeteria was large and noisy, so Wen Qinghe didn't pay attention to what others were saying.

Yan Xiao also focused on taking care of his wife's meals.

Naturally, he didn't know that even though Wen Qinghe's marriage was already public knowledge, many people would still have designs on him, wanting to take his moon away.

—

Aside from having dinner with Wen's father at the small villa in the evenings, Wen Qinghe and Yan Xiao usually lived in the courtyard house.

When Wen Qinghe told her father that she had bought several courtyard houses while the housing prices were still low, Wen Yunhuai was taken aback at first, and then chuckled helplessly.

He knew that his daughter had a lot of supplies in her space, and combined with the generous sums of money Yan Xiao had sent him several times, he could roughly guess how they made money.

So he wasn't surprised that he had so much money to buy a house.

However, Wen Yunhuai's daughter didn't need to worry about these things.

Putting aside the fact that he is now just a schoolteacher, in his previous life he was the richest man for decades, with assets that rivaled those of a country.

Of course, he couldn't have been completely unprepared. In his past life, he had ensured his daughter's well-being, and in this life, knowing the future, he would be no less capable.

Qingqing probably can't even imagine how rich she is.