Newlyweds are in the throes of passion, but Professor He's little darling wants a separation.

"What's with him calling you 'wife'? Wen Xi, you wouldn't..." In the elevator, Zhao Jingzhi couldn't hold back any longer.

"Just like you, I married young and have no children," Wen Xi said slowly.

"Holy crap, you actually kept this a secret..." Zhao Jingzhi's pupils dilated in shock.

"It's not that I intentionally wanted to hide it, it's just that I've just started my residency training and I'm worried it might have a bad influence..."

Wen Xi began to speak slowly.

She admitted that she had indeed concealed this fact from the hospital, and that she was registered as married in the hospital's records.

However, Gu Lianyu advised her not to publicly disclose her marital relationship with He Tingchu, since being married might cause some problems in the workplace.

Moreover, He Tingchu's identity is so sensitive and special.

After leaving the hospital, the two opted for a very ordinary Sichuan restaurant, a very down-to-earth choice.

After ordering the food, Wen Xi chose to tell Zhao Jingzhi everything. After all, since the training began, Zhao Jingzhi had shown her the greatest kindness, and the two had helped each other and shared everything.

When Zhao Jingzhi learned He Tingchu's identity, her mouth opened and closed repeatedly, clearly unable to shut up.

"So, your husband is...you are Kant's little princess." Zhao Jingzhi had surfed the internet before, so she naturally knew about this gossip.

This news came quickly and went quickly.

No wonder she felt like she had seen Wen Xi's face somewhere before but couldn't quite place it on her first day at work.

"I am so fortunate to be able to work with Your Highness. Your Highness, please accept my bow." Zhao Jingzhi exaggeratedly put her hands together.

When she learned that Wen Xi, who came from a wealthy family, was still willing to start from the bottom and participate in residency training with her, she was filled with admiration for his willingness to endure hardship.

These days, there are countless wealthy people, but those who are also wealthy, hardworking, and passionate are extremely rare.

In her eyes, Wen Xi was one of them.

After the meal, the two decided to walk back to their hospital dormitory to digest their food.

Zhao Jingzhi talked to herself the whole way, while Wen Xi replied quietly.

"The person you video chatted with today was your husband..."

"..." Wen Xi nodded.

"Damn, Mrs. He, you're eating so well."

"..."

"Now I finally understand why it's impossible for you and Dr. Xiao... If Dr. Xiao knew you were married, he'd probably be heartbroken."

"My relationship with the senior is completely innocent. He doesn't like me; he's just looking out for the junior."

"Senior, junior...it's so ambiguous, what a pity, it's all fate."

"Also, remember to keep what I told you a secret," Wen Xi instructed again.

Zhao Jingzhi made an OK sign and said that she could keep her stomach in mind.

-

Haicheng Wenzhai

Unexpectedly, when Wen Shiyuan returned home that evening, the doorbell rang again, and the maid came in to report:

"The son-in-law has arrived."

"Why are you here again? Didn't you just come at noon?" Xie Chunxi was watering the flowers when she heard this and poked her head out.

He Tingchu stood tall and elegant in a sharp suit under the eaves, with a 26-inch suitcase beside him.

"Tingchu, what's going on?" Wen Shiyuan pressed.

During lunch, Wen Shiyuan inquired about the purpose of He Tingchu's trip to Haicheng. He Tingchu mentioned the Hanyu Technology project, stating that he needed to stay temporarily.

The headquarters of Hanyu Technology is about 20 kilometers away from Wen's residence, making travel inconvenient, so Wen Shiyuan did not invite him to stay at his home.

"Mom and Dad, I want to stay at home, what do you think?" He Tingchu paused for a moment.

"Living at home is fine, but it's too far from Hanyu..." Xie Chunxi said casually.

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Then stay at home, it'll be convenient for everything. Tingchu can also share her management experience with me, and I've been wanting to find some time to have a good chat with you about Kangde..." Wen Shiyuan was visibly happy.

In essence, he invited Zhuge Liang into his home.

Back then, Liu Bei visited Zhuge Liang three times to persuade him to come out of seclusion. But Zhuge Liang was quite different; he willingly moved in and even respectfully called him "Father-in-law."

He was far more astute than Liu Bei.

"Huang Ma, tidy up the guest room," Xie Chunxi instructed.

"Mom, no need to trouble yourself, I'd like to stay in my wife's room." A hint of embarrassment appeared on the man's pale skin.

He has suffered from insomnia for the past two weeks since he left on his business trip.

If you ask him why he has insomnia, he doesn't know.

During this time, he and Wen Xi slept in each other's arms, which unexpectedly became an addiction he couldn't break.

The couple exchanged a glance, as if they understood everything.

"Then go ahead."

"Okay!" He Tingchu was overjoyed and happily carried her suitcase into Wen Xi's room.

-

After finishing their meal, the two still had some time to spare. There happened to be a decent bar nearby, and Zhao Jingzhi, feeling that she had been under a lot of work pressure lately, pulled Wen Xi aside and said they wanted to go there to relax.

Wen Xi had nothing to do when he returned to his dormitory alone, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

This was Wen Qiqi's first time visiting this brightly lit and bustling place, and she was quickly drawn in by the energetic music and lively atmosphere.

On stage, a tall, handsome man was dancing intimately with a singer, while Wen Xi's dark eyes darted around.

Wow, that's exciting!

She was still young, and had only seen such grand scenes in short videos. Wen Shiyuan was quite strict with her, while Xie Chunxi also had a traditional educational style.

Indeed, the experience in the video is completely different from the experience in person.

The two asked for a booth. Zhao Jingzhi seemed to be a regular customer. Soon, a waiter brought over colorful bottles of foreign liquor.

"Come on, drink! Let's drink until we're drunk tonight!" Zhao Jingzhi clinked glasses with her.

The wine looked so beautiful that Wen Xi couldn't resist the temptation.

"Hmm." She raised her glass and sipped her lips, barely able to smell the alcohol. It was sweet, with a faint alcoholic scent mixed with a rich fruity aroma.

It tastes good.

Wen Xi's eyes narrowed slightly. He downed a red glass, then picked up a green one, then a blue one…

So this is what it feels like to come to a bar.

Soon, a blush appeared on Wen Xi's fair neck.

As disco music started playing, men and women dressed in sexy and revealing outfits embraced and stepped onto the dance floor. Zhao Jingzhi pulled her along, and Wen Xi turned around to find herself in the center of the dance floor.

"Baby, jump up! Youth is innocent, live life to the fullest without regrets." Zhao Jingzhi was already swaying her waist and excitedly patted her pert buttocks.

Wen Xi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and then, the dimples on his cheeks appeared and disappeared.

How exciting! This looks like so much fun. She's never seen much of the world.

The two swayed their hips to the rhythm of the music. After all, she was a great beauty, and soon several handsome young men surrounded Wen Xi.

"Beautiful lady, this is my first time seeing you here! Let's go together."

"Get away from me, you're horribly ugly." Wen Xi shoved the man next to her.

"Get out of the way." Zhao Jingzhi sensed that the group had ulterior motives, grabbed Wen Xi's hand and quickly left the dance floor. The two returned to their booth.

Wen Xi was slightly tipsy, his eyes becoming blurry with intoxication.

"I still want to dance! None of these people are as good-looking as my husband. Jingzhi, where are all the handsome guys you mentioned... I can't see any of them..."

"Yes, yes, he's not as good-looking as your husband. The problem is, where is your husband? Sister, stop talking about your husband all the time, it's so boring."

"Yes, here's my husband. Let me show you my husband. Hmm, I need to video call He Tingchu."

Wen Xi made a video call to He Tingchu, but after a few rings, the call went unanswered.

"Why isn't He Tingchu answering the phone... I think I miss him, what should I do?" Wen Xi couldn't find He Tingchu, and her emotions immediately flared up.

"Then let him go... there are plenty of fish in the sea."

"Yes, I don't want him anymore."