Song Yuli patted his chest with a particularly domineering air: "Don't worry, no problem, I've got it covered."

Liang Nannan on the other end of the phone immediately said with a grin, "You said it yourself, so I won't hold back then."

"..."

The two talked on the phone for a long time. After the call ended, Nangong Yu quietly came up behind her, put his arm around Song Yuli's neck, rested his chin on her shoulder, and spoke in a low voice with a hint of sourness.

"Who are you talking to on the phone for so long?"

Song Yuli was taken aback, then relaxed: "My friend, Nannan, just called to tell me that she has passed the second round of your Quanyu Group's nationwide selection."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a face that was both sunny and radiant suddenly flashed through his mind.

He remembered that his wife's friend, Liang Nannan, seemed to be preparing to enter the entertainment industry. She had a good image, and if she was smart enough, he wouldn't mind helping her.

Taking Song Yuli's wrist, Nangong Yu said softly, "The food is ready, let's eat."

Song Yuli nodded and obediently followed behind him.

...

After finishing her meal, Song Yuli sat at the dining table, watching Nangong Yu washing dishes in the kitchen. Suddenly, she remembered the phone call Liu Ping had just made. She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to speak.

"Honey, when are we going to meet your parents?"

Nangong Yu paused slightly while washing the dishes, and said without turning his head, "How about the day after tomorrow? You've only just arrived in the capital. Rest at home tomorrow, and I'll take you to meet them the day after tomorrow."

Song Yuli thought about it and agreed. After all, it was the first time she was meeting his parents, so she naturally wanted to appear in front of them in the most perfect way.

Thinking of this, Song Yuli felt at ease and lay on the table, propping her head up with one hand, staring at Nangong Yu's back with a bit of infatuation.

Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder he's the man Song Yuli has her eye on.

Look at those incredibly long legs, look at those perfectly proportioned broad shoulders and narrow hips, they're absolutely perfect.

...

Vertical day.

For breakfast, Nangong Yu personally went out early in the morning to queue up and buy steamed buns and soy milk from a well-known old shop in the capital.

Looking at Song Yuli, who was still fast asleep, Nangong Yu smiled indulgently, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to rub her head: "It's time to get up, don't sleep anymore."

"Ugh~ No."

Song Yuli muttered a dissatisfied grumble with his eyes closed, then turned over, facing away from Nangong Yu, and covered himself with the blanket.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu felt somewhat helpless.

He threw off the covers, quickly slipped inside, and wrapped his arms around Song Yuli from behind, his large, well-defined hands roaming restlessly over her body.

"Are you sure you don't want to get up? If you don't get up, I might get rough."

Song Yuli frowned, grabbed the restless hand on her chest, turned over, and saw Nangong Yu's lips curl into a wicked smile. She was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful eyes widened and she glared at him angrily.

"Nangong Yu, you've gone too far! Do you even know how late I finally got to sleep last night because of you!"

He was the one who provoked her last night, and yet he woke her up before she had even had a chance to sleep. It's really too much.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu lowered his eyes to look at Song Yuli's small hand, which was clenched into a fist due to anger, and his gaze gradually deepened.