After dropping Mu Yao off at home, Mu Qingcheng arrived home a little later than them. When she saw Xie Wei in the living room, she was a little surprised and asked him what was going on there.
Xie Wei recounted what had happened that day, and Mu Qingcheng smiled upon hearing it, seemingly pleased that Mu Yao and Xie Wei's relationship was growing stronger.
Mu Qingcheng sat down next to Xie Wei, leaning against her little man's chest, feeling his presence, and all her fatigue from the day vanished.
"You didn't spend time with me today, so how about giving me a day tomorrow?" Xie Wei gently stroked her hair and spoke slowly.
I have something to do tomorrow.
So direct, without hesitation, I feel a little hurt.
Mu Qingcheng sensed Xie Wei pause, and seeing him slightly raise his lowered eyes, she smiled helplessly, wanting to say something.
Although he was smiling, Mu Qingcheng could still tell that he was a little sad; her little man seemed to have been wronged.
"If things go smoothly, it could be finished by tomorrow morning," Mu Qingcheng added quietly, looking away.
Relationships are not a one-person affair; they are the result of two people's efforts.
Sure enough, when Xie Wei heard this, his helpless expression vanished, his eyebrows slightly raised and curved, and the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly turned up, clearly indicating that his mood had improved.
Having achieved his purpose in staying, Xie Wei kissed Mu Qingcheng's lips and prepared to leave.
Mu Qingcheng was somewhat surprised. She hadn't spent the morning with her and was leaving in the evening. Could it be that there were other plans? She couldn't help but wonder.
Although she could accept the fact that Xie Wei had many women, she still felt a little jealous at this moment.
"Stay tomorrow," Xie Wei explained, gently pulling her into his arms after noticing her overthinking.
Tomorrow is Sunday, and Mu Yao is going back to school to stay overnight, so it will be more convenient for him to stay.
A blush crept onto Mu Qingcheng's pretty face as she secretly berated herself for becoming like this.
The next day, Xie Wei wore an orange and white suit jacket and matching casual trousers, with a white t-shirt underneath. He also subtly added some perfume, looking neat and mature.
Mu Qingcheng's style has always been mature and composed, and given the nature of her work and personality, she probably wouldn't like anything childish.
Xie Wei wasn't sure about this either.
The two had lunch at home, and Mu Yao, being very considerate, did not show up.
After they finished eating, Xie Wei rubbed the corners of her eyes and told Mu Qingcheng to rest for a while. He knew she must have been in a rush that morning and would be a little tired.
Mu Qingcheng wanted Xie Wei to hold her while she slept. Since it was a date, they should accompany each other in everything they did.
Xie Wei readily agreed, took off his coat, carried her to bed, and the two fell asleep in each other's arms.
When Mu Qingcheng woke up, she found a bunch of orange roses on her bedside table. They weren't entirely orange, but rather orange with a hint of white.
Upon seeing the roses, Mu Qingcheng was first taken aback, then picked them up and smiled joyfully, as if she had obtained some rare treasure.
Upon entering the living room, Xie Wei was on the phone, seemingly discussing something. He hung up as soon as he saw Mu Qingcheng leave the bedroom.
He kissed the corner of her mouth, told her to get ready, and then headed off on their date.
"Where is this?" The two arrived at a foot massage parlor. Mu Qingcheng had a lazy, simple low bun hairstyle, a white shirt as a base layer, a thin orange sweatshirt on top, black skinny jeans, and long boots. She couldn't help but ask the question as she stood in front of the shop.
I wanted to bring you here to relax.
I guess her afternoon nap just wasn't enough to give her a proper rest. This restaurant was highly recommended by Lu Yan, who said it was excellent. Xie Wei just called to ask for the address so he could bring people here.
"You don't have to do this. I've actually recovered quite well after a good night's sleep." Mu Qingcheng was actually blaming herself, and she grabbed Xie Wei's hand, wanting to leave.
Xie Wei squeezed her hand, seemingly coaxing, "They have couples' activities here, you know? Don't you want to try it with me?"
Mu Qingcheng glanced at the foot massage parlor with a puzzled look, then looked at Xie Wei and nodded.
Many people don't know that these foot massage parlors actually offer couples' spa services, with private rooms, immersive massages, movie projection, and free meals, snacks, and drinks.
It's similar to a public bathhouse in northern China, only the services offered are different.
After changing into comfortable clothes and wearing steam eye masks, they enjoyed the acupressure massage on their legs by the waiter, accompanied by music. Even though the two were cultivators, this kind of relaxation was still very beneficial to their bodies.
A massage is best done in an hour, or you can ask the staff to teach you how to massage each other. Xie Wei was able to enjoy Mayor Mu's service; it was a little painful, but it didn't really bother him.
After the massage, the two had dinner there before changing their clothes.
She noticed the faint scent of perfume on Xie Wei's clothes—sandalwood, which suited him well. She took a moment to think about his style today, then looked at her own clothes and felt a little annoyed that she hadn't noticed it before.
“I like you, not because of what you wear, but because you are who you are. I like you no matter what you wear,” Mu Qingcheng said slowly after a moment of thought.
Xie Wei looked at her, his eyes seemed to light up a little more, and joy stirred in his heart.
"Of course, I like you even more if you don't wear it," Mu Qingcheng's voice trailed off.
She said it on purpose; Xie Wei always teased her, and she wanted to retaliate, but on a whim, she lacked the courage to continue.
The atmosphere suddenly turned sour. Mu Qingcheng couldn't resist Xie Wei's aggressive gaze, and shyly turned her head away, urging him to leave quickly.
Xie Wei watched Mu Qingcheng's shy back as he ran his fingertips over her clothes. He was already satisfied that she had said those words.
The bouquet of orange roses he sent was named Orange Barbie.
According to the shop owner, this type of multi-headed rose symbolizes shyness. I offer you a mysterious love; you are the one I love. How beautiful you are in my heart is like a bouquet of orange Barbie in full bloom. Walking with time, meeting you is the best blessing God has ever given me.
He knew, of course, that this was just a publicity stunt, and Mu Qingcheng probably wouldn't even know what it meant, but if he got caught up in all that, wouldn't the romance lose all its meaning?
Xie Wei felt lucky enough. He knew he had too many romantic entanglements, so when he was alone with each of them, he treated them wholeheartedly. In daily interactions and dates, he didn't think too much, but focused on doing his best in everything he did with them.
This is the best solution he can think of right now.
Xie Wei naturally stayed overnight. Mu Yao seemed to have packed her bags and returned to school quite early, and Xie Wei didn't see Mu Yao all day.
Xie Wei changed into the pajamas prepared by Mu Qingcheng, sat on the bed, and waited for the beauty to emerge from her bath.
Mu Qingcheng, dressed in an ice silk nightgown, with her hair tied back over her shoulders with a hair tie, and her small feet encased in glossy flesh-colored stockings, stood in front of Xie Wei.
Xie Wei got up and carried Mu Qingcheng to the bed.
Then……
"Ah! Don't tear them! I only have a few pairs left, if you tear them any more, they'll be all gone!"
"I'll buy it for you, honey!"
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