Chapter 143 Ji Xuening's Off-the-Shoulder Charm

The military region where Ji Xuening used to work has been abolished and merged into the Huidu Military Region after the organization was streamlined. The whole process went smoothly and the awareness of the entire army was high.

As for the art troupe, it was also disbanded, and the artists went their separate ways. Chen Xiangxue could no longer be found, and her whereabouts were unknown.

Therefore, the affair between Ji Xuening, Liu Huo, and Chen Xiangxue is impossible to investigate. Unless Chen Xiangxue herself is found, it will be difficult to prove Ji Xuening's innocence.

Wang Shuo patted Ji Xuening on the shoulder: "Old Ji, now that you're the militia company commander, that Liu bastard is infamous. Why don't we just let it go? I haven't heard anyone talking about you behind your back, and your wife doesn't care either."

The old Party Secretary also chimed in, "Yes, we all trust your character. This matter needs further investigation, which is quite troublesome. We'll have to find a lot of people involved, and it's inconvenient for us to even go out now."

Ji Xuening remained silent.

When he returned home that evening, Wang Yuqing was teaching three children to sing at the door. Although the songs were not revolutionary or inspiring, they were lighthearted, playful, and catchy, with gentle, rhythmic tones and a sweet, melodious voice.

Ji Xuening had never heard this song before, but she was captivated by it and even thought that her singing was better than that of the artists in the military region's cultural troupe.

His dark eyes looked at Wang Yuqing's face, and he found her even more beautiful.

Her face is long and slender, with a high nose and full lips, which complement her long face perfectly.

Her gentle yet heroic demeanor, coupled with her natural and pure aura, captivated Ji Xuening. He felt that the woman in front of him was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Thinking that this woman was his wife, he felt both proud and happy.

Ji Meimei was the first to see Ji Xuening standing there in a daze when he came home. She happily rushed over, hugged Ji Xuening's leg, and said in a sweet voice, "Dad, Mom sings so well!"

Ji Xuening was still lost in thought.

She tilted her head up and blinked her big eyes: "Dad, do you think it sounds nice?"

Ji Xiaoming shouted, "Mom, look! My dad's gone mad!"

Wang Yuqing also turned her head to look at Ji Xuening, and seeing this tall and strong man standing there blankly, she couldn't help but laugh.

Ji Xuening then came to his senses, a blush creeping onto his handsome face. His voice was low, but it still reached Wang Yuqing's ears: "It sounds very nice."

Being praised by such a rough man made Wang Yuqing feel happy and proud. She curled her lips and smiled, saying, "Not bad, you have good taste."

She asked Ji Daming to take out the hot sweet potato porridge and mashed potatoes from the kitchen pot for Ji Xuening to eat.

Ji Xiaoming pulled up a small stool and sat down to the side, saying enviously, "Dad, I'm so envious of you. Mom is so busy, yet she still rushes back to cook delicious food for you."

Wang Yuqing hurriedly said, "Why would I be in such a hurry to come back? What nonsense are you talking about? Go to sleep now."

Ji Xiaoming shook his head: "There's no school tomorrow, it's the weekend."

"Then go to sleep too!"

Ji Xuening finished eating the sweet potato porridge and mashed potatoes, and deliberately glared at Ji Xiaoming.

Ji Xiaoming was actually very afraid of Ji Xuening, but he also listened to Ji Xuening. He pouted and pulled Ji Daming, saying, "Dad said we should go to sleep."

Ji Meimei also went inside to sleep with Grandma Ji.

Only Wang Yuqing and Ji Xuening remained at the door.

Wang Yuqing asked, "Is there enough to eat?"

Ji Xuening nodded: "Enough to eat, I'm very full."

Wang Yuqing hummed in agreement, but didn't say anything more.

Ji Xuening took the dishes back to the kitchen and washed them, but his shirt got dirty. He hesitated for several seconds, thinking about how she seemed a little uncomfortable when he saw him shirtless last time, so he decided not to take off his clothes yet.

He came out.

Wang Yuqing immediately noticed a large black stain on the front of his shirt, which he had wiped on the stove, and his body was already damp with sweat.

With a hint of ulterior motive, she said, "Why don't you take off your shirt?"

Ji Xuening was stunned, a hint of surprise in her eyes. Wasn't she quite disgusted by being shirtless?

Wang Yuqing realized she was being too lecherous, but she couldn't take back what she'd said. She acted nonchalant: "Your clothes are soaked with sweat in this heat, and your shirt is all dirty."

After saying that, she turned her back to him.

Ji Xuening raised her arm and sniffed, wondering if she smelled bad.

He reached out and took off his white vest, instantly revealing his bronze upper body, his muscles as hard as stone.

Wang Yuqing secretly glanced back and couldn't help but click her tongue. Strong arms, broad shoulders, firm abs, and biceps that bulged like rocks, showing boundless power and charm.

She was getting excited watching this. This kind of man must be amazing in bed, right? Suddenly this thought popped into her head, and she felt so ashamed. As she was biting her fist, she met Ji Xuening's gaze.

The two stared at each other, creating an awkward atmosphere.

Wang Yuqing's heart raced, but she didn't panic and look away. Instead, she forced herself to remain calm, letting her gaze roam freely over his body. With a smirk, she said, "Oh, nice body."

Ji Xuening was stunned for a moment, his eyes filled with shyness. He quickly turned his back and said, "I'll go take a shower and change my clothes first. Don't come into the room."

He quickly went into the kitchen, and when he came out, he was carrying a large basin of water. He didn't dare to look at Wang Yuqing for long before quickly entering the room.

Wang Yuqing covered her face with her hands. She was the one flirting with the man, yet her face was burning hot. How pathetic!

Ji Xuening came out quickly. He had changed into a clean set of clothes, which were still patched on top of each other, but looked clean and fresh.

After he brought out the foot basin, he squatted down at the door and washed clothes.

Wang Yuqing recalled that she had been in the Ji family for a month and a half and had never washed his clothes even once. However, no one stipulated that a wife must wash her husband's clothes.

Ji Xuening was not the kind of careless or extravagant person. He was very careful when washing clothes and washed them very cleanly, unlike many men who wash clothes quickly regardless of whether they are clean or not.

Wang Yuqing watched him wash for as long as he did so. If she didn't have underwear, she would have wanted the man in front of her to wash her clothes every time.

She hates washing clothes and dishes the most.

She said, "You washed your clothes so clean, you're even better at washing clothes than I am."

Ji Xuening actually wanted to wash Wang Yuqing's clothes, but he was afraid she would find it offensive. Plus, there were underwear and underpants inside, which would be a bit inconvenient for a man like him. However, since they were already married, there was no awkwardness.

He lowered his head slightly, his dark eyes looking at Wang Yuqing sitting on the small stool, his voice even deeper and softer than before: "How about I wash your clothes for you from now on?"

Wang Yuqing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "I'll wash it myself. You're so busy every day."

Ji Xuening didn't say anything. He felt that Wang Yuqing might be a little averse to him touching her underwear, so he turned around, emptied the water from the foot basin, and took the bamboo basket to the ditch by the door to wash it.

When he returned, Wang Yuqing was already in bed.

After hanging up the clothes, he sat by the door doing carpentry. Wang Shuo's words echoed in his ears. After thinking for a moment, he put down his work and went into the room.