Just as everyone expected, the wealthy ladies first praised the young couple for their good looks, and then immediately started asking about the "good news".
"You two have been married for almost two years now, shouldn't you be thinking about having a baby?"
"Exactly! With your looks, who knows how beautiful your child would be? Hurry up and have a little prince so we can all see what he's like!"
"Madam Shen just said that she has prepared a big gift for her grandson and is just waiting for you."
Jing Weiyang could only smile shyly, but her hands, which were actually gripping Shen Yu's, were almost sweating.
Just then, a noblewoman who was on good terms with Madam Shen spoke up with a smile.
"Since it's Ayu's birthday today, let's talk about when you plan to have children?"
The words are already on the tip of my tongue; it wouldn't be appropriate to hold back any longer.
Jing Weiyang raised her head and met Shen Yu's deep, unfathomable eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled.
"I... will do whatever A-Yu says."
She lowered her head after speaking, looking shy.
"Oh dear, having a child is a matter for both of you, how can you just listen to him?"
The voices of agreement from the side rang out, and Jing Weiyang's heart sank slightly. Were they not planning to let her go?
She subconsciously glanced at the man beside her, who stood there serenely, seemingly unconcerned about the situation.
Suddenly I got a little angry: It's clearly a matter between two people, why should she have to bear the burden?
That's so unfair!
Seemingly sensing her thoughts, the man raised his glass to his lips, covering his mouth as he spoke:
Beg me.
Jing Weiyang's eyes widened, like an angry little raccoon, her beautiful eyes filled with fury: Why?!
Oh well,
Shen Yu raised an eyebrow, his thin lips parting slightly as if he wanted to say something. Jing Weiyang's heart skipped a beat, afraid that he would abandon her and disregard everything else. She gently moved her lips:
Please...
The next moment, she saw a triumphant smile on the man's eyes.
Shen Yu chuckled softly: "Wei Yang and I are still young and haven't had enough fun yet. There's no need to rush things about having children; let nature take its course."
After saying this, he beckoned a waiter to put down the empty wine glass, and gave the group a reserved smile: "To see you all, please excuse us. Ladies, please continue enjoying your meal."
Then, under Madam Shen's clearly displeased gaze, he turned and left with Jing Weiyang.
Jing Weiyang lowered her head, looking obedient and sensible.
She said the same thing, of course not, but if it were Shen Yu, it would be different.
In the instant she turned around, she revealed a sly smile in the shadows.
However, she soon realized that "freedom" was not so easy to obtain.
Shen Yu didn't take Jing Weiyang to meet any friends; instead, he led her directly to a secluded, deserted back garden.
By the time she realized something was wrong, she had already been pressed against the cold, hard wall.
She was startled and instinctively tried to escape by acting cute and charming:
"Honey, what are you doing? There are still many guests waiting for you outside!"
Her slender arms were wrapped around the man's neck, and she blinked her large, watery eyes, looking completely innocent.
Shen Yu chuckled, then forcefully pressed down on her waist and pressed his body against hers:
"Have you forgotten? You were the one who begged me, honey~"
The last "Wife~" was a long and seductive utterance. In her moment of confusion, he bit her lip and kissed her.
In the secluded garden, only occasional suppressed breaths and ambiguous humming could be heard...
When the two reappeared in the crowd, Jing Weiyang's makeup had been touched up, especially her lips, which looked particularly alluring.
She was held in the arms of a handsome and tall man. Although she still had a gentle and sweet smile on her face, her legs were obviously trembling. Her peach blossom eyes were moist and clear, looking pitiful, as if she would drip crystal tears if teased any further.
Looking at the man's noble and elegant demeanor, if looks could kill, he would have been torn to pieces by her.
Just as Jing Weiyang was venting her anger by staring at Shen Yu's perfectly sculpted jawline, the man suddenly looked down and smiled at her.
Jing Weiyang's heart started pounding uncontrollably, her face flushed, and she lowered her head.
Just then, a familiar yet unfamiliar female voice suddenly interrupted from the side—
"Happy birthday, Brother Yu."
The shyness in Jing Weiyang's eyes vanished upon hearing this. When she looked up, she saw Ning Luoyao, dressed in a white dress, standing not far away watching them. Her slender figure looked pitiful in the cold wind.
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