Chapter 99 "Are you satisfied?"
While others take the exam before enrolling, Shang Chen took a shortcut by enrolling first and then taking the exam.
Wenxi felt sorry for Shang Chen for three seconds, but she also had great faith in his character and abilities.
“Brother, feel free to investigate.” Wenxi said with a smile, “But you can’t bully him, he’s an ‘honest man’.”
Wen Zhou: "..."
Seeing Wen Zhou's speechless expression and slight displeasure, Wen Xi added calmly, "Only I can bully him."
Wenxi said she was leaving it for me to bully, but wasn't she actually protecting Shang Chen?
Wen Zhou raised an eyebrow: "...He's also a succubus?"
In such a short time, Wenxi has been protecting him, and he's even grown to like her a little.
Wen Zhou couldn't think of a second adjective besides this one.
Wenxi was sipping her coffee when she heard the word "succubus" and almost spat it out.
"Brother, what kind of weird words did you learn on your trip abroad?"
Wen Zhou leisurely sipped his coffee: "I'm not some outdated old fogey, why would I need to go abroad to study?"
Wenxi: "..."
Who is being implied?
Wen Zhou: "When is your best friend coming back to China?"
Wenxi: "Just in the last two days, she said she would go back to China for the Chinese New Year."
Wen Zhou nodded: "How have you been feeling these past three months without treatment?"
Wenxi was silent for a moment: "It's alright."
Wen Zhou frowned: "Is she not good enough? If not, replace her."
Wenxi said helplessly, "Brother, you know this is my problem, not Nanhe's problem."
Does Shang Chen know about this?
Wenxi: "I didn't tell him."
Seeing Wen Zhou's brows furrow even deeper, Wen Xi explained, "When we got married, we both agreed not to interfere with each other."
"This is my private matter, and it's not appropriate to talk about it before our relationship has reached that point."
Wen Zhou lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions within them.
"If marriage makes you happier, then do what you want."
"My brother won't make things difficult for him."
Wenxi smiled and said, "I know."
As long as she is happy, Wen Zhou will not make things difficult for Shang Chen, no matter how dissatisfied he is.
From childhood to adulthood, Wenzhou has always respected all of Wenxi's decisions.
After their conversation, Wen Zhou and Lu Jinghuai left.
Wenxi and Shangchen walked into the Cantonese restaurant.
After ordering, the waiter came to pour tea.
Shang Chen: "My elder brother is not satisfied with me."
He wasn't asking Wenxi a question; he was simply stating a fact.
Wenxi: "It's me marrying you, not my brother. As long as I'm satisfied, that's all that matters."
Shang remained silent for a moment.
If he understood correctly, Wenxi was flirting with him?
Shang Chen's Adam's apple bobbed as he said in a deep voice, "Are you satisfied?"
Wen Xi raised an eyebrow: "Satisfied."
She answered without hesitation.
In the past, Shang Chen would definitely have fallen silent, silently processing those fluctuating emotions.
But today, he went a step further and asked, "What are you satisfied with?"
Wenxi: "?"
Wenxi subconsciously looked at the waiter who was pouring tea, and the waiter returned her a flawless smile.
Wenxi calmly accepted the tea. "Thank you."
Waiter: "You're welcome."
After the waiter left, Wenxi sipped her tea expressionlessly, then said, "On the bed."
The business was stagnant.
Wenxi is also more straightforward than before.
Shang Chen's progress wasn't fast enough for the time being, and he said quietly, "Then I'll keep trying in the future."
Seeing his sullen expression, Wenxi smiled and said, "Why don't you ask me why I'm not satisfied with what's under the bed?"
Shang Chen: "..."
He's been working hard to improve, but his wife is improving even faster.
Shang, the model student, asked in a serious tone, "What's wrong under the bed?"
"Not very 'up-to-date'."
Shang Chen stared silently at Wen Xi with his dark eyes: "Even my older brother isn't satisfied with this about me?"
Wenxi was surprised that Shang Chen's thinking was so quick.
Shang Chen: "I understand that my elder brother is not satisfied with me."
"If Shang Mu were to marry a man she had only met once, I wouldn't be happy or satisfied."
"He should be given a trial period."
After listening, Wenxi remained silent for a moment.
So, Shang Chen should be able to accept the scoring system his brother prepared for him?
Shang Chen remained calm and composed: "I can let you get to know me gradually, and I can also let my elder brother get to know me gradually."
Wenxi: "..."
Was it just her imagination?
Why is Shang Chen becoming more and more narcissistic?
"Of course you can do it." Wenxi said, "I'm guaranteeing it to my brother."
When Shang Chen heard Wen Xi speak up for him, a smile flashed across his eyes.
After finishing their meal, Wenxi asked Shang Chen, "Are you going home?"
"There's another scheme involved."
"Then you can go ahead and get busy."
Shang Chen: "I'll take you home first."
He wouldn't abandon his wife after dinner just for a social gathering.
Wenxi nodded, already used to Shang Chen's thoughtfulness, and didn't ask him any more questions.
As soon as the car came to a stop, Wenxi was about to push open the door and leave.
Shang Chen suddenly spoke up: "Wen Xi."
Wenxi turned her head and looked at him curiously.
Shang Chen pursed his thin lips and remained silent, his dark eyes fixed on Wen Xi as if waiting for something.
The capital city was shrouded in darkness, and heavy snow was falling.
Their eyes met, a silent, ambiguous gaze, yet brimming with unspoken understanding.
Mr. Shang, are you asking for a kiss?
Wenxi slowly took two steps forward, her boots leaving footprints in the snow.
Her fingertips hooked around Shang Chen's suit collar, and before she could exert any force, her slender waist was already restrained.
Shang Chen pulled her into his arms.
A light, gentle kiss landed between Wenxi's brows.
Shang Chen quickly released Wen Xi, looking calm and composed: "Go back early, don't stay outside for too long."
Wenxi was bewildered, but said, "Okay."
After Shang Chen closed the car door and left, Wen Xi looked up and touched her brow.
That kiss just now was like a snowflake brushing across my brow, cool and refreshing, but then it ignited a burning sensation.
Shang Chen... he's really getting better and better at it.
It's a pity it wasn't Wenxi who gave the score, otherwise she would have given him ten points without hesitation!
Wenxi had just sat down at home when she received a call from her best friend, Shen Nanhe.
"XiXi, I'm back in China!"
Let's meet up!
Wenxi paused, "It's only been three months, have you taken the cast off your leg yet?"
Shen Nanhe spoke with a strong voice: "Take it, it won't affect my performance!"
Wenxi: "..."
"I've been holding it in for so long these past three months, and there's so much I want to tell you."
Wenxi was so bothered by Shen Nanhe that she changed her clothes and drove off to have a few more drinks.
As soon as she entered, she saw Jiang Zheng wiping glasses at the bar.
Jiang Zheng gave her a resentful look, then turned his head away with a proud air.
He looks like a child who's always arguing with someone.
Wen Xi calmly shifted her gaze to Shen Nanhe, who was waving from the corner.
"Xixi, over here!"
There was a singer performing on stage, but the lights were a bit dim.
When Wenxi got closer, she saw the plaster cast on Shen Nanhe's hand and fell silent.
"This is what you meant by 'taking'?"
Shen Nanhe stubbornly replied, "You're asking about the cast on my leg, which I did remove. The one on my hand won't affect my performance!"
Wenxi remained silent.
Three months ago, Shen Nanhe was in a car accident abroad.
Wenxi was just about to donate blood to her when she unexpectedly discovered that she was blood type O, which led to a whole host of troubles.
Shen Nanhe's car accident was quite serious. He stayed abroad for three months before returning to China before the Lunar New Year.
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