Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 287 Ye Yixuan's Invitation
After lunch, Zeng Wenjie and Mu Qingyang prepared to return to school.

Grandma held Mu Qingyang's hand and said, "Grandma doesn't have anything good to give you. This is a Maitreya Buddha statue I got from the temple. I hope it will protect you and keep you safe and sound."

She placed a small jade Buddha pendant into Mu Qingyang's palm.

Mu Qingyang was momentarily at a loss and looked helplessly at Zeng Wenjie.

"Please accept it. My grandma is a devout Buddhist." Zeng Wenjie smiled helplessly.

This family is quite funny.

My grandfather was a staunch atheist who admired great figures.

My grandmother, however, is a Buddhist, and every year on the birthday of Guanyin Bodhisattva, she would go up the mountain to burn incense and paper money to pray for blessings.

"Thank you, Grandma," Mu Qingyang said, but the inability to return the greeting made her feel a little awkward.

Zeng Wenjie said, "It's okay, it's worthless, it just represents the sentiment."

Mu Qingyang replied, "Isn't the sentiment more precious? Then I feel even more distressed..."

Zeng Wenjie was stunned for a moment, not expecting that Xiao Mu's idea was so simple. Then he whispered, "Why don't you just kiss her?"

Mu Qingyang was stunned when he heard this, but he did as he was told. He hugged his grandmother and kissed her on the cheek, thanking her again.

Grandma laughed heartily, her wrinkles twitching with joy.

Grandpa came up at this moment and said to Mu Qingyang, "Little Mu, here's a red envelope for you. Take it and buy some good food."

Mu Qingyang hurriedly refused, but Zeng Wenjie simply opened her pocket, and her grandfather reached in and stuffed it inside. She couldn't stop him.

"This is also a token of my appreciation," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa... I'll come play chess with you next time." Mu Qingyang replied, blushing. She hadn't received a red envelope in a long time.

Grandpa smiled and nodded, saying, "Go on, be careful on the road. Wenjie, be more careful in the future, and don't get into fights."

Zeng Wenjie said, "I definitely won't do anything if I can avoid it. You can ask Xiao Mu if you don't believe me. I'm a coward!"

After getting into the car, Mu Qingyang rolled down the window and waved goodbye to the two elderly people repeatedly, saying goodbye with great reluctance.

The two elderly people stood at the door and watched the two get into the car and leave. Only after they could no longer see the flashy black Audi A8 did they turn back into the house.

"Xiao Mu is a good boy, I like him very much, I just don't know when she will come to see me again," Grandma said to Grandpa with a big smile.

"She is indeed a very good girl." Grandpa nodded as well.

Mu Qingyang fiddled with the small jade Buddha in his hand on the road, and even opened the red envelope to take a look. Inside were five hundred yuan bills.

She carefully put both items into her bag and kept them safe, feeling that the sentiment was very precious.

It was already 6:30 pm when we got back to the vicinity of the university town.

"Have a meal, then I'll take you back to your dorm. Get some rest," Zeng Wenjie said.

"Okay!" Mu Qingyang nodded happily.

This weekend was very fulfilling; Mu Qingyang even felt it was the most enjoyable weekend of his life.

Whether it was soaking in hot springs or going back to Zeng Wenjie's hometown, she felt satisfied.

After Zeng Wenjie escorted Mu Qingyang back to her dorm, she was bound to face another round of interrogation from her three gossipy roommates.

When Grandpa Dong saw Zeng Wenjie, he was overjoyed and walked up to him with a big smile, deciding not to choke him.

"Hey, grandpa, what's going on? Why are you laughing so happily?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Little Zeng, could you make your lucky charm a little heavier?" Grandpa Dong took out a cigarette from his shirt pocket and offered one to Zeng Wenjie.

Zeng Wenjie looked at him with surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

Grandpa Dong sighed, "My wife brings home a lucky charm weighing over 50 grams from square dancing. If you make it a little heavier, I can earn a little more money."

Zeng Wenjie was stunned. Last time, Grandpa Dong had even tried to hang him naked, complaining that he had made too much money off his family by running a gold shop! But what was with this attitude today?

"My wife said she loves your gold jewelry the most, and then those frivolous old men kept giving her gifts and begging her to be their dance partner..." Grandpa Dong said with a grin.

"Goodness, grandpa, are you really not afraid of being cuckolded?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"So what? What kind of ability do you think a slut in her seventies or eighties still has? Do you think every old man is as strong and healthy as me? Besides, my wife is just doing this to supplement our income, she's just paid to dance with me!" Grandpa Dong said with a proud look.

Zeng Wenjie clicked his tongue, thinking it was awesome. Grandpa Dong had completely crushed Grandpa Qin from the next men's dormitory!

Zeng Wenjie dared not imagine how much money he could make if all of his jewelry store's customers were like Grandpa Dong's wife, who were obsessed with square dancing!
"I'll try my best." Zeng Wenjie smiled, shook hands with Grandpa Dong, and then made his escape.

I had just gotten into the car when I received a call from Ye Yixuan.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yixuan asked.

"I'm working hard to learn professional knowledge and studying the application of multivariate statistics," Zeng Wenjie said in a deep voice.

Ye Yixuan paused for a moment, then said, "If I remember correctly, Multivariate Statistics Applications should be a third-year course, right?! Hmm?"

The last "hmm" emphasizes the tone and is full of a questioning feeling.

Zeng Wenjie was extremely embarrassed, but he said without changing his expression, "I'm already studying the future courses in advance. Who can blame me for being a genius student of Feng Academy? Both Principal Gao and Senior Brother Zhuang have high hopes for me, and I can't let them down!"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, I don't believe it!" Ye Yixuan said succinctly.

"..."

"I promised to have a drink together after I finished my work. Are you free today? I just finished my work," Ye Yixuan said.

"Yes, Sister Xuan summoned me, how could I dare not answer?" Zeng Wenjie hurriedly replied.

Ye Yixuan said, "I'll send you an address. Come over, let's have a couple of drinks together."

Zeng Wenjie immediately agreed, but the address he received was for a teahouse.

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He looked at the location on his phone, feeling puzzled, but still parked his car and took a taxi there.

The car was still parked downstairs from Feng Xiao's building, so there was no need to notify her when she returned.

My sensible older sister probably won't lock it from the inside.

Zeng Wenjie arrived at the foot of the teahouse, looked up and saw the words "Elegant Abode" written on the plaque.

At this time of day, there were hardly any customers in the teahouse; all the waiters had gone home. There was only one young woman in a cheongsam, who appeared to be the owner.

"Hello, I'm looking for Ye Yixuan," Zeng Wenjie said to the young woman in the cheongsam.

"Hmm?" The young woman looked at Zeng Wenjie, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. "Yixuan is in the Longjing private room, the third room on the left from here."

Clearly, Zeng Mi hadn't expected that the friend Ye Yixuan had invited would be such a young person.

"Sister Xuan, I've arrived!"

Zeng Mi heard Zeng Wenjie knock on the door and speak from there.

"Come in."

Zeng Mi then saw the young man push open the door and enter, then say in a slightly sweet voice, "Sister Xuan, it's been a long time!"

Zeng Mi chuckled. This Ye Yixuan, her taste is really quite unique, huh? She's fallen for younger men?
Ye Yixuan sat at the tea table in the private room, dressed casually and without her frameless glasses, which made her look much gentler.

However, when you meet her gaze, you can still feel the cold elegance that is etched into her very bones.

"Zeng Mi, bring the wine," Ye Yixuan called out.

When Zeng Wenjie heard the name, he was stunned. Good heavens, Cao Cao's daughter-in-law?
(End of this chapter)