After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

"Madam, you seem to be in a very good mood lately." Aunt Lu served her a latte.

"Really?" Jane looked at her with some confusion, then touched the corner of her mouth.

Is it that obvious?

"Honey, your fourth wedding anniversary seems to be coming up soon. How are you planning to celebrate this year?"

Only after being reminded by her did Jian Ailing realize that their fourth wedding anniversary was just over two months away.

"Let's not celebrate... let's just have a simple meal."

In the first and second years of their marriage, Jane Elling also prepared a rather grand wedding anniversary celebration.

She once traveled to almost every Italian restaurant in Longcheng, just to find the most authentic and delicious one that Yu Yunting might like, so that she could go there with him on their wedding anniversary.

But on that day, he said he had to work overtime and wouldn't go.

The following year, she cooked steak herself and waited for him to come home. Yu Yunting did come home, but she waited for him from seven o'clock until after nine.

On their third wedding anniversary, he was away on a business trip, and they didn't even get to see each other.

Yu Yunting was indeed very awful in the past, which made Jian Ailing feel disheartened time and time again, and she once decided to give up on the relationship.

But now... things seem a little different between them.

She could sense the subtle change. During this time, they seemed closer than ever before.

Jane thought about it for a long time and still wanted to give them a chance.

She wanted to give Yu Yunting a gift and have a proper talk with him. If he was willing, they could try to start over.

Jane Eyling had thought about this gift for a long time.

Even if she could buy him something expensive, it probably wouldn't mean much to Yu Yunting.

After thinking it over, I decided it would be better to give some small gifts that I could make myself, as that would at least show more sincerity.

But her handicrafts were never very good; her skill level was limited, and she couldn't make anything too difficult. After much deliberation, Jane decided to give him a leather belt bracelet.

It's a small piece, not too difficult to make, and can be considered a small decorative item.

After setting her goal, Jane went to the leather market to select the most suitable material and prepared the necessary small materials, then secretly worked on it in her room.

Jane Ailing repeatedly gestured with her hands to determine the approximate location for the hole. But no matter how she measured, she still needed to measure Yu Yunting's hand in the end.

What might have been difficult for her in the past is now incredibly easy for her.

All Jane Ailing needed to do was wait until he went to sleep at night and measure the width of his wrist with a soft measuring tape.

That night, after the two had gone to bed, Jian Ailing quietly opened the drawer, took out the soft measuring tape she had kept inside, and held it up in Yu Yunting's hand.

"What's wrong?" She thought she hadn't made much noise, but she didn't expect to have alerted him.

"It's nothing." Jian Ailing felt a little guilty and immediately turned around, hiding the measuring tape in the drawer.

But in the dark, she didn't quite get the distance right, and it took her a long time to fumble around before she could put the measuring tape back into the drawer.

"What are you looking for?" She had just breathed a sigh of relief when she felt Yu Yunting's gaze.

Even in the darkness, it remains sharp.

"I'm not looking for anything... I just want some water."

"Have you finished drinking?"

"Hmm..." Suddenly, that large hand caressed her body. Even through the thin fabric, Jane could feel the warmth of his palm.

"I was about to fall asleep, but you kept rubbing against me." Yu Yunting's voice rang in her ear, a little hoarse.

"Mrs. Yu, you've started this fire, and you're responsible for putting it out."

"I..." Jane opened her mouth innocently, "We clearly agreed on twice a week..."

Feeling his body temperature rising, her voice gradually lowered.

"Then this time, I'll consider it an exception for me." His large hands became even more unrestrained on her body, showing no sign of stopping.

Jane Ailing always felt as if she was getting closer to him, breaking down his boundaries. Little did she know that Yu Yunting was actually doing the same thing to her.

"Okay..." In the darkness, she raised her hand and slowly wrapped it around Yu Yunting's neck. "This is the last time."

"Is that so?" He drawled, his words carrying a seductive undertone, "I'll make you make an exception. Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow..."

"...No way, I don't have your stamina! I can't handle it!" Jian Ailing laughed and scolded, twisting her body anxiously.

"That means you need to train more." There was a hint of amusement in his voice. "Let's play tennis together this weekend."

"Really... I don't know how, can you teach me?"

"Then we'll see how you perform tonight." Yu Yunting reached out and fumbled for the switch on the bedside lamp, but Jian Ailing stopped him.

"How about... we try turning off the lights?"

Yu Yunting didn't speak, but he chuckled softly.

Unexpectedly, the sensory stimulation was amplified even more in the darkness than usual.

Jane was finding it a bit overwhelming, but she still tried her best to cooperate with him.

As a result, she tossed and turned until the middle of the night again, and she couldn't even remember what time she went to sleep that night.

Having finally obtained Yu Yunting's bracelet after much hardship, Jian Ailing dared not sleep in the next day. After he went to work, she got out of bed and continued making her little bracelet.

However, she has always been clumsy since she was a child, and sewing a small bracelet now took a lot of effort.

She specially ordered a small lock online, engraved with his Italian name Massimo, and it arrived yesterday.

Making a plain-colored bracelet always looks a bit monotonous. After thinking about it, Jane decided to take out the small diamond from a small diamond necklace she bought and use it as a decorative clasp to set into the bracelet.

The small diamond wasn't worth much, but it held great significance for her. It was a gift she gave herself when she earned her first amount of money.

Although it wasn't worth much compared to other jewelry, she didn't usually wear it.

With this small diamond added, Jane Eyling was finally satisfied.

There are still some finishing touches to complete, and she should be able to finish making the bracelet in the next couple of days.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

Jane looked at the phone; it was a call from Zhao Zitong.

"What's wrong?"

"Jane Ailing, about that event I told you about last time, let me double-check with you, you have time to go, right?"

"Is it that Tianheng's thank-you reception?" Jian Ailing flipped through the schedule on her phone.

"Yes, the day after tomorrow night at the Guanlan Hotel, I'll go with you."

"Okay, I can do it."

Since the incident at Qinggang Mountain, Zhao Zitong has been hesitant to assign individual customer orders to Jian Ailing, and instead assigns her mostly corporate collaboration projects.

"The reception starts at seven o'clock, and registration is from six to seven o'clock, so we need to get there early to prepare. I'll be waiting for you there at five o'clock."

Taking advantage of the free time these past two days, Jane bought some tennis equipment and finally finished the bracelet.

She looked at it from left to right, then happily held the bracelet in her hand, weighed it in her hand, played with it for a while, and finally solemnly put it into a gift box.

Jane Ailing hasn't decided when to give it to Yu Yunting yet. Maybe after they finish playing tennis, or maybe after they return from the banquet tomorrow. When she sees him, she'll be eager to take it out and put it on his wrist.

I wonder what kind of expression Yu Yunting will have at that time? Thinking of that scene, Jian Ailing couldn't help but smile.