She's a shrewd and sweet woman who transmigrated into a book.

Chapter 201 (Extra): Chen Zhiyue
Chen Zhiyue found the argument increasingly convincing, completely oblivious to the man beside her, whose gaze was growing increasingly deep and whose lips were slightly upturned.

"When I first met you, you seemed very rigid and inflexible."

Leng Yunfeng suddenly leaned over, bracing his arms on the back of the sofa on either side of her, and pulled her into his embrace.

The sudden closeness made Chen Zhiyue, who was still deep in thought, catch her breath. The man's pleasant scent instantly enveloped her.

"Then..." Leng Yunfeng lowered his voice, his warm breath brushing lightly against her earlobe.

"Would a veteran cadre... do that?"

Before she could finish speaking, the man's kiss landed on her lips.

It wasn't the eager possession of last night, nor the languid tenderness of this morning.

The kiss was tender and lingering, like savoring a rare delicacy, full of patience and care.

Chen Zhiyue was completely surprised when the milk in her hand almost slipped from her grasp, but he caught it steadily and casually placed it on the coffee table next to her.

"What's wrong? You're so shy now. You were so bold that day!"

"Ahem... Well? Isn't it because you're too alluring?"

"Oh... so you're attracted to my looks!"

"That's true, I am indeed good-looking!"

Chen Zhiyue's eyes widened, clearly not expecting to hear such words from a man.

Leng Yunfeng ruffled her hair and said,
"We'll go to the house to pack our things later, okay?"

"it is good."

After lunch, Leng Yunfeng and Chen Zhiyue drove away.

This place is not far from the family compound, which is also a family compound. This is the house that was allocated to Leng Yunfeng by the higher authorities.

This is her second time here.

The two first went to Chen Zhiyue's dormitory to get her things, and then went to the state-run department store to buy some daily necessities.

After getting off the bus, Chen Zhiyue glanced around casually and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she looked over again to make sure.

It was indeed him, He Mingxuan.

I've never run into him in all these years, so how come I keep running into him everywhere now that I'm married?

Then, thinking about his current position, I felt relieved.

It's not surprising that diplomats live here, but even so, Chen Zhiyue lost her usual composure and felt unsteady on her feet, so she had to slow down.

Leng Yunfeng, being who he was, quickly noticed her unusual behavior and asked with concern,
"What's wrong? Is something not feeling well?"

"No."

Chen Zhiyue steadied her heartbeat, but only she knew how panicked she was inside.

Before we knew it, we had arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

This is a separate courtyard, not as large as the Leng family's, but large enough for the two of them to live in.

"This place is not like home. If you don't like it, let's go back home."

After talking for a while, there was still no movement behind him. Leng Yunfeng turned around.

"Yueyue, what's wrong? Why are you so absent-minded?"

"what……"

Chen Zhiyue snapped out of her daze, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.
"No, it's probably because I didn't sleep well last night."

Leng Yunfeng frowned, put down what he was holding, and pulled the person to sit on his lap.
"Now that we're married, I'll walk this path with you from now on."

Chen Zhiyue didn't understand why he suddenly said that, and looked up at him in surprise, her eyes meeting his.

His eyes were unfathomable, possessing a keen insight that seemed to see through everything.

This isn't the first time he's said this; he also said it last night.

She wasn't sure if she was overthinking it, but she felt that the man in front of her knew about her past.

But there is also a sense of uncertainty.

Will he find out?
Everything in the house was in perfect order. There was really nothing to tidy up, and Leng Yunfeng had done all the tidying up, leaving her no room to interfere.

Chen Zhiyue lay on the bed and fell asleep soon after. Whether it was because of her antics last night or because of the figure she had just seen was unknown.

However, even in her sleep, Chen Zhiyue could not escape He Mingxuan's influence.

In her dream, her past with He Mingxuan flashed by like a movie, frame by frame.

The two bumped into each other by accident when they first met.

He Mingxuan: "Sorry."

Chen Zhiyue: "It's okay."

He Mingxuan: "Are you an international student?"

Chen Zhiyue: "Mm."

He Mingxuan: "Hello!"

Chen Zhiyue: "Mm."

He Mingxuan: "You're from the capital."

Chen Zhiyue: "Mm."

He Mingxuan: "Then will you be my girlfriend?"

Chen Zhiyue: "Hmm!..."

He Mingxuan laughed, "Saying 'uh-huh' means 'okay.' Your 'uh-huh' means you agree."

Chen Zhiyue awkwardly turned to leave.

"no."

He Mingxuan clearly wasn't willing to let her go.
"You just said 'uh-huh,' doesn't that mean you agreed?"

"No, I just said it offhand."

Chen Zhiyue had been distracted for a moment, still thinking about what had just happened in class, and hadn't heard He Mingxuan's last question clearly. So, she blurted out "um" without thinking.

Chen Zhiyue felt incredibly embarrassed and, ignoring her roommates, quickly fled as if trying to escape.

"I'll take that as a yes, Chen Zhiyue."

He Mingxuan's voice came from behind her, but Chen Zhiyue didn't turn around and quickly left the scene.

After that, news of their relationship spread throughout the college.

It's different abroad than in China; they don't care whether you can date or not.

Meanwhile, He Mingxuan was very high-profile in his relationship, a true doting boyfriend, and Chen Zhiyue became the envy of all girls.

Later, they fell in love and agreed to get married when they returned to China.

Chen Zhiyue leaned against He Mingxuan's chest and smiled, but as she smiled, she started to cry.

Chen Zhiyue explained at the time that she was too excited!

He Mingxuan even laughed at her for being a fool, which made her so excited that she burst into tears. Wouldn't she be crying her eyes out when they actually got married in the future?

Chen Zhiyue hid everything in her tears. She knew that after returning to China, they had no future together.

Finally, Chen Zhiyue woke up with a start from He Mingxuan's resentful gaze. Touching her face, she burst into tears.

"Yueyue, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

When Leng Yunfeng's voice came, Chen Zhiyue finally came to her senses. She was already married; she had married someone else.

Chen Zhiyue nodded. "Mm."

Leng Yunfeng pulled the person into his arms and comforted them.

"It's alright, dreams are always the opposite of reality."

"Ah."

It took Chen Zhiyue a long time to calm down.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Leng Yunfeng said that he had a dinner party that evening and wanted to take her along.

Seeing the troubled look on Chen Zhiyue's face in his arms, he suddenly didn't want to force her.

"If you don't want to go, then forget it. Even if you're childhood friends, there's nothing to see."

Chen Zhiyue didn't say anything. Actually, she did want to go, but she was just in a bad mood today.