Mu Xiaocheng lowered her eyes, staring at the large insulated box that Shang Qi was carrying, and couldn't help but swallow.

She was starving, and Ji Huaishen was truly her archangel.

Waaah, I'm a little touched.

Shang Qi placed the insulated box on the table and took out a card, saying, "Madam, this is from Mr. Shang. He said this is a film and television shooting base, and things here are quite expensive. He told you not to be stingy and to buy whatever you want."

Mu Xiaocheng stared at the card in front of her, feeling even warmer inside.

How can Ji Huaishen be so good?

But this money...

Mu Xiaocheng waved her hand and refused, saying, "I have money."

The copyright fees have arrived, and she now has money in her pocket.

Although it wasn't a lot, it was enough for her to spend.

Hearing Mu Xiaocheng's refusal, Shang Qi remained unfazed and said, "Madam, this is a task that Master taught me. If you don't want it, please return it to him yourself."

After speaking, Shang Qi placed the card on the table, nodded slightly to Mu Xiaocheng, and then turned and left briskly.

The movements were fluid and robotic, as if performed in one go.

Mu Xiaocheng stood there, staring intently at the thing.

Actually, she's not a pretentious person.

Now that they're married, Ji Huaishen's things are hers, so let her take them.

This scene was witnessed by Li Shanshan.

She stood up, pointed her chopsticks at the door, and said, "Who was that just now...?"

Upon hearing her question, Mu Xiaocheng opened the insulated lunchbox on the table and said casually, "My husband's assistant."

After hearing her answer, Li Shanshan tentatively asked, "So your husband is really Ji Huaishen, the president of SC Group?"

Mu Xiaocheng glanced at her sideways, smiled, and said, "Yes."

It is Ji Huaishen, and it can only be Ji Huaishen.

Li Shanshan couldn't help but exclaim, "I really envy you."

She has such a wonderful husband.

He is not only rich and powerful, but also good to his wife.

Mu Xiaocheng tilted her head and said helplessly, "You don't need to envy me, you'll encounter it too."

"Besides, you don't know, he can be quite awful at times, he always likes to bully me."

Li Shanshan gave her a knowing look; creative people usually have a good ability to make connections.

"The bullying you're talking about, you don't mean the kind in bed, do you?"

Hearing Li Shanshan ask that question, Mu Xiaocheng's face flushed red instantly.

She quickly changed the subject, saying, "Let's eat first, it'll get cold soon."

Seeing her shy and awkward expression, Li Shanshan smiled knowingly.

I envy women who are nourished by love.

Unlike her, who was of average appearance, had no family background, and married an ordinary person.

But they treat her badly nonetheless.

If she were Mu Xiaocheng, she would probably wake up laughing in her sleep.

Li Shanshan shook her head, shattering her unrealistic fantasies.

She should return to reality, accept reality, and work hard; that's the right path.

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After finishing dinner, Mu Xiaocheng and Li Shanshan tidied up a bit, took a hot shower, and then lay in bed to play on their phones.

I had just unlocked the screen when I received a call from Ji Huaishen.

His deep, pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, with a captivating magnetism.

"What are you doing?"

Mu Xiaocheng looked at the ceiling, smiled, and said, "I was thinking about you."

Ji Huaishen chuckled softly on the other end of the phone. "Little liar, you finally have a conscience."

Before Ji Huaishen could speak, Mu Xiaocheng added, "Ji Huaishen, I really miss you."

Her tone carried a hint of coquettishness.

Soft and fluffy.

Ji Huaishen gripped his phone tightly and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good, open the door for me."