Le Yao, having been on the trending topics list several times before, naturally didn't have any emotional fluctuations and simply moved on after seeing it. However, what surprised her was that several heavyweight figures in the entertainment industry actually reposted it and tagged her.

What's going on?

She doesn't know any of these people.

As I was looking at it, a private message suddenly came in. When I opened it, I found that it was from a talent agency, wanting to discuss a collaboration.

Nangong Jue had actually known about the trending topics for a while, but since they were all positive, he didn't pay much attention to them. Seeing that Le Yao seemed happy, he asked, "Would you like to try your hand at the entertainment industry?"

"The entertainment industry," Le Yao smacked her lips. "I really don't want to, but this industry makes money fast."

"Hehe, you're not short of money now, so just do what you like." Nangong Jue laughed.

"Yes." Le Yao nodded. "That's what I think too." Then she ignored the private messages on Weibo.

The next morning, the two packed their things and returned to Lishu Village.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Han Bingmei running over.

Le Yao poked Nangong Jue: "The person who will give you a son is here."

Nangong Jue's face darkened, and he grabbed Le Yao's waist, saying, "If you say that again, I'll make you give birth to my son right now."

Le Yao's smile froze instantly. She tried hard to push the other person away, but he was too strong and she couldn't move him. She could only pinch his waist.

Nangong Jue's body stiffened instantly, his gaze sweeping over the woman beside him with intense intensity. If he could, he truly wanted to...

"Alan, you're back." Han Bingmei ran over eagerly and reached out to take Nangong Jue's hand. "Mr. Nangong, you're here too."

Nangong Jue took a step back, avoiding the other person's touch.

"Oh dear, why are you like this?" Han Bingmei stamped her foot. "Let go of Alan! You're divorced now, you can't be so intimate, it's not a good look." As she spoke, she pulled Le Yao away.

Before Le Yao could move, Nangong Jue pulled her back two steps, not only avoiding her hand but also pulling her completely into his arms.

"Han Binglan, you're shameless!" Han Bingmei glared. "How can you be so disrespectful, pulling and tugging at a man in broad daylight?" As she spoke, she reached out to pull Nangong Jue, "Come on, let's go to my house for dinner."

Le Yao's lips twitched. Looking at Nangong Jue's dark face, she slapped his hand away: "Although we are divorced, he pursued me again, and I said yes. So, he is my boyfriend now."

"You...you all..." Han Bingmei seemed shocked upon hearing this, "How could you do this?"

Le Yao found it amusing: "Then what should we do?"

"A good horse doesn't eat the grass it's already grazed." Han Bingmei stamped her foot. "Mr. Nangong, this won't do. You need to interact with more women, really, like me..."

Le Yao suppressed a laugh as she looked at Nangong Jue.

"Get out." Nangong Jue frowned.

"You...you...you've gone too far..." Han Bingmei looked devastated, and finally bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, and turned to run away.

"Haha..." Le Yao laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, then, mimicking Han Bingmei, she pointed at Nangong Jue, "You've gone too far... haha..."

Nangong Jue, who had been frowning, sighed helplessly, "Alright, let's go back." Then he took her hand and walked towards the Han family.