Inside the car, Jing Min looked at Chu Wuyang, who was ignoring him, and decided not to indulge her this time.

He put on his glasses, and his long, slender fingers swiped casually across the tablet screen.

He continued browsing the tablet screen, his deep, mellow voice revealing an unreadable emotion:

"You're not happy now, but I'm not happy at all!"

Chu Wuyang muttered softly:

"What's there to be unhappy about?"

"I've already invited her to my home, so I can openly reminisce with my ex-girlfriend."

She distorted the facts without batting an eye, speaking with remarkable fluency.

Jing Min gently pulled down his glasses and looked at her carefully, seemingly pondering the deeper meaning of her words.

Then, adjusting his posture, he responded casually:

"If I remember correctly, you were the one who suggested it first."

Chu Wuyang retorted irritably:

"Didn't you invite people to your manor time and time again when you were in New York?"

Seeing her strong reaction, Jing Min smiled.

"You still remember! So you were just being polite, and I misunderstood?"

Chu Wuyang lowered her eyes to hide her emotions and gave a cold snort:

"Yes, you're too naive. How could I be so generous?"

Jingmin couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Oh, I'm sorry, I was stupid and didn't understand."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Chu Wuyang, his tone sweet and cloying:

"I love your stinginess!"

Chu Wuyang gently pushed him and deliberately said:

"You think I'm like you, with plenty of ways to express gratitude? I'm not going to just hand over my man."

Jing Min felt a little embarrassed and coughed twice, understanding that she was talking about her past "repaying kindness with her own body".

His fingers gently caressed her smooth cheek, his voice low and husky:

"Are you being jealous by bringing this up indirectly?"

The last syllable of his voice carried a hint of tremor and uncertainty.

Chu Wuyang paused slightly, then immediately turned around and buried her head in Jing Min's arms, muttering a complaint:

"Yes, I was jealous."

"You are my legal husband, so it's only natural for me to be jealous."

"She provoked me before, and I asked you to blacklist her because I was jealous."

"Now that she has saved me, although I am a person of great righteousness and will repay kindness, I will put the holiday aside for now."

"But I'm warning you, you're not allowed to have anything to do with her again, understand?"

She rattled off a string of words like a machine gun, but didn't hear Jing Min's response, and didn't dare to look up, afraid of being seen through.

She reached out and pushed Jingmin.

Jing Min finally came to her senses, having heard every word she said.

I felt as if fireworks were exploding in my heart, and my eyes were filled with twinkling lights.

He gently stroked her soft, long hair and said in a soft voice:

"I heard you."

"I'll do whatever you say!"

Chu Wuyang smiled silently in his arms.

See? Men are actually quite easy to coax. A few sweet words can dispel all their abnormalities and doubts.

Looking at the obedient and gentle woman in his arms, Jing Min felt a surge of desire and leaned down to kiss her.

The warm, wet kiss deepened, and just as he was about to slip his hand inside his clothes,

Chu Wuyang abruptly stood up and pushed him away, her cheeks flushed and her breathing erratic.

"Stop fooling around."

Jing Min smiled and leaned closer to her, whispering in her ear.

As Chu Wuyang listened, she slumped into his arms again.

The car was almost home by then, and the previously gloomy, rain-threatening sky cleared up, with the afterglow of the setting sun shining down.

Chu Wuyang's heart skipped a beat. She lightly poked Jing Min's chest and raised an eyebrow, saying:

"The sky has cleared up, can we open a crack? Only with a crack can the sunlight shine in."

The man, feeling completely comfortable after being coaxed, readily agreed.

Back home, Yunyang felt as excited and expectant as the rising sun about to break through the clouds.

Without wasting a moment, she quickly dialed Chu Wuyang's number.

Chu Wuyang was sitting by the bedroom window, gazing at the clear sky outside, her thoughts still drifting back to her interaction with Jing Min.

Hearing her phone ring, she glanced at the caller ID, and quietly got up.

Avoiding any other people in the room, I went to a quiet corner before pressing the answer button and whispered:

"Hello!"

Yunyang sounded extremely anxious on the other end of the phone.

When can I come to your house for dinner?

Chu Wuyang paused slightly, her delicate eyebrows raised gently, and she asked softly, her voice tinged with doubt and inquiry:

"You seem very excited and expectant?"

It wasn't that Chu Wuyang was paranoid; it was simply that Yun Yang was behaving too strangely.

This is a stark contrast to his previous coy attitude.

It's as if some obstacle has been cleared away; they're now completely uninhibited.

Yun Yang was taken aback by this sudden question, as if she had been abruptly put on pause.

The previously high spirits froze for a moment.

However, she quickly regained her composure, and her tone returned to its usual calm.

But he still couldn't hide the slight excitement:

"I'm naturally excited that the plan is going smoothly."

Chu Wuyang was not easily convinced; her eyes still gleamed with suspicion as she continued to press for answers:

"no……"