SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Mo Yu stared in disbelief, her beautiful eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape: Wang was actually living with a man?

This man looks like a rough guy, but he has the strength of a seventh-level high-level cultivator. How many people in the whole world have such strength?

And their conversation... they looked like enemies, yet there was an indescribable awkwardness, as if... there was something ambiguous about it?

"Mo Yu, continue." An Shuyao's voice brought her back to her senses, and Mo Yu quickly lowered her head: "Yes, Your Majesty."

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she forgot where she was in her sentence, and an awkward silence fell over the courtyard...

……

2:00 PM, Saint Capital.

The black Maybach smoothly drove onto the side road outside the Zhen Erting Building.

The moment the engine shut off, Lin Mu turned his head to look at the passenger seat.

Su Nianhe was curled up in the seat, her red dress slipping down to her knees, her long black hair cascading down her neck, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, and her breathing even.

His gaze softened unconsciously, then shifted to the Zhen'erting Building outside the car window. A faint smile played on his lips, and a silent sigh welled up inside him:

Time flies; several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, a soft moan escaped from her lips.

Su Nianhe opened her eyes with a slight tremor in her eyelashes. Her sleepy gaze first swept across the window, and when the outline of the Zhen'erting Building came into view, her sleepiness instantly vanished by more than half.

Finally, her gaze fell on the man in the driver's seat, a faint smile playing on her lips, her voice soft and sweet: "Lin Mu, why didn't you wake me up when we arrived?"

Lin Mu met her gaze and replied gently, "I wanted you to sleep a little longer."

"I'm awake, I want a kiss."

As Su Nianhe spoke, her jade-like hands formed an embracing gesture, and her fingertips gently hooked his sleeve.

"Okay." Lin Mu leaned forward with eyes full of doting affection, his warm breath brushing against her cheek, and gently kissed her soft red lips.

In just a second, he quickly retreated, still looking slightly shy...

Su Nianhe's smile deepened as she turned her head to look at the buildings outside the window: "Will my insistence on coming to Zhen'e Ting with you cause you trouble? After all... you're a newcomer to Zhen'e Ting now~"

Lin Mu replied calmly, "No, that won't happen."

"Has there ever been a precedent for outsiders visiting Zhen'e Pavilion?" Su Nianhe turned to the side, rested her elbow on the armrest, and asked with a smile.

Lin Mu shook his head, his tone somewhat serious: "Never, not even immediate family members are allowed to go above the second floor."

"So... you've made an exception for me?" Su Nianhe leaned closer to him, blinking her beautiful eyes.

Lin Mu paused, then asked seriously, "If I hadn't brought you along, would you have been angry with me again?"

Su Nianhe's warm breath brushed against his face: "Yes, but I will understand you."

"If you change your mind now, I can wait for you patiently in the car."

"I told you, I will try my best to make you happy forever. In my heart, you are the exception that can break all the rules." After saying that, Lin Mu's cheeks flushed slightly, as if he had been burned by his own words.

Su Nianhe's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

She never expected these words to come from this emotional blockhead, and the love in her eyes instantly overflowed.

She suddenly made a heart shape with her hands in front of him, her voice becoming even gentler: "Lin Mu, my heart will always belong to you."

"Cough, cough."

Lin Mu coughed lightly twice, his gaze drifting towards the window. This unexpected heart-shaped gesture made his heart race again, and he quickly changed the subject: "Didn't you want to visit Zhen'e Court? Let's get off the bus."

As he spoke, he opened the driver's side door and quickly got out of the car, taking a deep breath to try to calm the agitation in his chest.

"puff--"

Looking at his slightly flustered back, Su Nianhe couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That silly Lin Mu, he always changes the subject."

Inside the first floor of the building.

The receptionist, dressed in the Zhen'e Ting uniform, sat upright at her desk, her gaze occasionally sweeping over the time on the screen. A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes as she murmured, "It's already 2:00 PM, why hasn't the new recruit that Chief Ning Mo instructed arrived yet?"

"This person is truly unbelievable. He has no strength whatsoever, yet he has managed to attract the attention of the chief himself."

"Buzz—"

The glass automatic door slid open slowly, and two figures walked in against the light.

The man on the left was dressed in simple black casual wear and white shoes, his handsome face expressionless.

The woman on the right wore a fiery red, belted long dress, the hem swaying gently with her steps. Her silver-white, red-soled high heels clicked on the ground, the crisp "tap-tap" sound suddenly breaking the silence of the hall.

The receptionist looked up, and when her gaze swept over Su Nianhe, her eyes suddenly widened in surprise, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself:

Why is it that such a beautiful face doesn't belong to me?

Su Nianhe looked around the hall with great interest, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Lin Mu, this is my first time entering Zhen'e Court."

Lin Mu walked side by side with her to the front desk and said calmly, "Well, it's fortunate that this is your first time here."

Su Nianhe understood the implication and gave him a sweet smile.

The receptionist had already walked up to the two of them, looking at Lin Mu with a scrutinizing gaze: "You're Lin Mu, the new recruit specially admitted through theoretical training?"

"It's me." Lin Mu's gaze remained calm.

"That little brother is quite something."

The woman raised an eyebrow, her tone slightly teasing, "You're the first person to enter the Zhen'e Court without any real strength. There's no one like you before or since."

"Let's go, I'll take you to Chief Ning Mo to report for duty. He already gave the instructions."

"Okay, thank you for your trouble." Lin Mu remained unmoved.

She had only taken two steps when the woman suddenly turned around, her gaze landing on Su Nianhe: "Are you a family member?"

Su Nianhe smiled sweetly and took Lin Mu's arm: "I'm Lin Mu's girlfriend."

The woman's brow furrowed instantly, and her tone suddenly became serious: "Family members can only stay in the lobby on the first floor at most!"

"You're a newbie, and you dare bring your girlfriend to Zhen'erting? What do you think this place is?"

Su Nianhe chuckled softly and looked at Lin Mu gently: "Never mind, I'm not actually that curious. I'll wait for you in the car." She then started to let go of his hand.

But the next second, Lin Mu suddenly took her hand and calmly looked at the woman: "Chief Ning Mo knows about this. You can ask him."

Su Nianhe's beautiful eyes suddenly brightened. She looked down at her clasped hands and felt even sweeter in her heart.

The woman at the front desk looked on in disbelief: How could Chief Ning Mo allow such a thing?

She said in a deep voice, "Little brother, you'd better pray that what you're saying is true, otherwise..."

Before she could finish speaking, she turned and took a few steps forward, preparing to give her report.

Su Nianhe suddenly leaned close to Lin Mu's ear, her voice so soft that only the two of them could hear: "Lin Mu, I want to kiss you."

Lin Mu was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said in a low voice, "Su Nianhe, this is Zhen'e Court, you... just bear with it."