A pretty live streamer beckons, and a lewd male protagonist hooks her up.

Liu Ruoan didn't say anything, but quickly paired Wen Ruan with a pair of white stockings and round-toed leather shoes, made Wen Ruan spin around twice, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"I always said that the baby looks good in anything, and the clothes fit perfectly, so there was no need to alter them."

Wen Ruan looked in the mirror and liked it very much, so much so that she was reluctant to change it off.

The fabric of the clothes has a delicate and soft sheen, and it feels very comfortable to the touch. It feels cool and refreshing against the skin, not hot at all!

Liu Ruoan saw through her thoughts and said, "If the baby likes it, just wear it back. Anyway, the clothes have been washed and ironed."

"Yay!"

Wen Ruan made up her mind to prepare an even better return gift for Sister Ruo'an next time!

We absolutely cannot let Sister Ruo'an's good intentions go to waste!

Before we knew it, it was 2:30.

After saying goodbye to Liu Ruoan, Wen Ruan arrived at the coffee shop across from the mall right on time.

She had arranged to meet Xiyang and Li Qiu here this afternoon. After finishing her business, she could also stop by the mall across the street to buy a dessert to take home.

Wen Ruan opened her phone and glanced at the message Xi Yang had sent five minutes earlier:

[Baby, I've arrived. I'm sitting by the window, wearing a white shirt and headphones. Just call me when you get here.]

"White shirt, by the window..."

Wen Ruan walked in, passing the young man in the plaid shirt, the pretty woman, and the students chatting happily... and then stopped in front of the last window seat.

Her legs felt weak, and she suddenly dared not move forward.

Because there sat a balding middle-aged man...

Wen Ruan looked down at the message in disbelief, then looked up to confirm.

By the window, a white shirt, and headphones—you can't go wrong with any of these!

The middle-aged man seemed to sense something, took off his headphones, looked back at Wen Ruan, and waved to her.

The top of his sleek head reflected the warm yellow light from the top of the coffee shop. When he smiled, he revealed a large gold tooth, and he even had a gold chain as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck!

Old Qian's wealthy appearance made Wen Ruan feel that he was the poorest person in the live broadcast room who only had money left!

She instinctively took half a step back.

It felt like his back bumped into something, and then a man's clear, pleasant voice sounded above his head:

"Baby, what are you doing standing here?"

Fu Shiqing followed Wen Ruan's gaze and suddenly understood. He chuckled softly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He effortlessly turned Wen Ruan around, covered her head with his large hand, and teased:

"Baby, do you think I'm some kind of old geezer?"

Wen Ruan glanced at Song Qinghe's face hastily, then lowered her head guiltily, not daring to utter a sound.

She didn't expect that Xiyang wasn't an old man at all, but rather quite handsome.

Xi Yang was tall and straight, but not as strong as Song Yu. His arm muscles were well-proportioned, and he didn't look like someone who liked sports.

Wait, the flesh on my arm?

Wen Ruan suddenly realized that Xi Yang was only wearing an old man's vest, and the area where her face was turned was directly in front of Xi Yang's chest...

If we were just a little closer, we could have kissed!

Her ears suddenly turned red, and she quickly pushed away the setting sun, her hands nervously clutching the hem of her skirt, as she whispered her accusation:

"Didn't you say you were wearing a white shirt?"

Fu Shiqing held up the half-wet clothes in his hand, with some brown stains still clearly visible on them.

He explained, "The waiter accidentally spilled coffee on it, so I went to the restroom to do laundry."

Seeing Wen Ruan's shy expression, Fu Shiqing couldn't resist teasing her:

"Baby, if I really were an old man, would you still come out to meet me?"

Without a second thought, Wen Ruan shook her head repeatedly, "No!"

Fu Shiqing was heartbroken. He led Wen Ruan to sit down and introduced himself, "Baby, my name is Fu Shiqing. Fu is the 'Fu' in 'master,' 'Shi' in 'time,' and 'Qing' in 'gentle breeze.'"

"Wen Ruan, Wen Ruan's Wen, Ruan Ruan's Ruan."

Wen Ruan was still angry about the almost stupid thing she had just done, so she said that on purpose.

Fu Shiqing then asked directly, "Is it the 'Wen' of warmth, or the 'Ruan' of the surname Ruan?"

"How did you know?!"

Fu Shiqing smiled. He didn't tell Wen Ruan that the last character of her name could be seen when transferring money, and that the surname Wen was easy to guess. He just coaxed her, "Call me Brother Shiqing and I'll tell you, okay?"

Once Wen Ruan opened her mouth to curiosity, she became itchy if she didn't get an answer, and said in a clear voice, "Brother Shi Qing!"

Fu Shiqing's ears immediately turned red.

He propped his elbows on the table, covering the lower half of his face, feeling incredibly pleased with himself.

The baby is so cute, I want to take him home as soon as possible.

If the old man knew he had a wife, he'd probably be so eager to rush out of the mountains with his cane to officiate his wedding...

Because the Fu family had only one son per generation for three generations, by his generation, the number of descendants was even smaller.

Fu Shiqing is now 28 years old and almost 30, but he is still single, which worries his grandfather so much that he wishes he could be young again and find a wife to continue the family line!

Wen Ruan: "I've already shouted, so tell me now!"

"Alright," Fu Shiqing shrugged helplessly, "Actually, it's because we're destined to meet."

Wen Ruan: "?"

"Baby, I think we must have been husband and wife in our past lives, so we're continuing our bond in this life. Otherwise, how would you explain knowing which two characters are in your name?"

Wen Ruan: "..."

Does she grow up to look like a fool who is easily deceived?

Fu Shiqing didn't give Wen Ruan a chance to react and took the canvas schoolbag from the side.

He bought this specifically to look younger.

In front of Wen Ruan, Fu Shiqing took out ten heavy "money bricks" from inside, totaling 100,000 bricks.

"Baby, this is a gift I prepared for you when we first meet."

"I was short on time, so this is all I could prepare. I hope you don't mind. But next time, I'll definitely bring you a better gift, okay?"

Fu Shiqing's gaze fell on Wen Ruan's bare neck, and he felt that something was missing there.

Otherwise, I'll prepare a necklace for the baby next time we meet.

Fu Shiqing thought of the ancestral gold lock in the safe at home and felt that it would be a perfect match if it were hung around Wen Ruan's neck!

Wen Ruan was so shocked by the pile of red bills that she was speechless.

Ten thousand dollars, just like that, right in front of everyone, they took it out and put it on the table, all shiny and clean?

Wen Ruan would never dare to do such a thing in her wildest dreams!

"Is it because you think it's not enough?"

Fu Shiqing frowned, picked up his phone to transfer money to Wen Ruan, but Wen Ruan quickly stopped him, startled: "No need!"

"Brother Shi, 100,000 yuan is really enough."

Fearing that Fu Shiqing might change his mind, Wen Ruan quickly put the money into her pink schoolbag.

Fu Shiqing found Wen Ruan's little money-grubbery appearance incredibly cute, and grew to like her even more. He even planned to dedicate a room in his house to store banknotes, gold bars, jewelry, and the like.

The baby can take it and play with it as a toy.

Anyway, the Fu family has no shortage of money...