Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

"You brat, don't be a sore loser."

Shang Ruoxue scoffed, "Xiao Xixi is clearly more capable."

Shang Chenyang clasped his hands together, his face full of indignation.

Shang Jiajia was also surprised. How could Cen hope, who works at the hospital every day, be so good at playing games?

"Mom, why don't we let my sister-in-law and Chenyang play another round? That way, if Chenyang loses again, he'll be convinced."

As soon as she suggested it, Shang Chenyang immediately nodded: "Yes, let's play another round, that's fair."

"Come on then."

Grandpa Shang snorted, "Xi Xi, teach this brat a lesson."

They won't admit defeat.

Cen Xi readily agreed.

This time, Shang Chenyang was on high alert, not daring to even breathe loudly, but unexpectedly, he logged off even faster than in the last game!

On the game screen, the character he was controlling died again.

Shang Chenyang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Want to come again?"

Cen hope asked him.

Shang Chenyang gritted his teeth, "Come on!"

They played five or six more rounds in a row, and without a doubt, he lost every single one.

"Little Xixi, didn't you say you'd never played this game before?"

Shang Ruoxue was surprised; she hadn't expected her to operate so smoothly.

Grandpa Shang looked proud, "My granddaughter-in-law is good at everything she does; she learns things very quickly."

Cen hope fiddled with the game controller in her hand for a moment. "It's not a difficult game to play."

Compared to using a scalpel, it's so much simpler. Once you're familiar with the operation, you can get the hang of it very quickly.

Shang Chenyang was deeply shocked. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

Shang Jiajia bit her lip, feeling a lump in her throat. She really hadn't expected Cen hope to learn it so quickly.

"Brother Hanzhou?"

Just then, she heard a slight noise coming from the doorway. She looked over and saw a tall, imposing figure—it was Shang Hanzhou.

He came back too.

Everyone looked over, including Cen hope. Her gaze fell on the man she hadn't seen for almost half a month, and she was slightly taken aback.

It was already dark outside, and the light was dim.

Shang Hanzhou had clearly rushed over; his handsome face bore a hint of weariness from the journey. He stood tall and straight in the entrance hall, his dark, deep eyes looking past everyone else and landing directly on Cen hope.

Cen hope's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and her cheeks felt inexplicably hot.

A few seconds later, he casually looked away.

"Hanzhou, why didn't you say anything before coming here?"

Shang Ruoxue was also pleasantly surprised. Shang Hanzhou's parents passed away early, and she practically raised him. In the past two years, when Shang Hanzhou went abroad, the two of them didn't see each other much and usually only contacted each other online.

One reason I came back early this time was because I knew he had returned to China.

"aunt."

Shang Hanzhou spoke calmly, his black shirt highlighting his outstanding figure. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his strong forearms and strode over.

Shang Ruoxue looked pleased. "It's good that you're back. Quick, call for help."

Shang Jiajia's heart was pounding. She had glanced at Shang Hanzhou countless times since he entered the room, and now that Shang Ruoxue was asking her to greet him, she felt a little embarrassed.

She swallowed hard, then whispered again, "Brother Hanzhou."

Shang Hanzhou's indifferent gaze lingered on her for only a second before he continued walking towards Cen Xi's position. As he passed by Shang Chenyang, Shang Chenyang shivered and dared not approach.

He was most afraid of Shang Hanzhou.

"cousin."

He called out honestly, and Shang Hanzhou nodded, finally stopping beside Cen hope.

The two hadn't seen each other for almost half a month, and the little bit of familiarity they had managed to build up had vanished. The scent of bergamot, which they hadn't smelled in a long time, lingered in their nostrils.

Cen hope looked down uncomfortably at the clean toes of her shoes.

"What are you playing?"

Shang Hanzhou took the initiative to strike up a conversation with her.

Cen hope first let out an "Ah," as if surprised, and then honestly replied, "Game."

She pointed to the game screen that was still open.

Shang Hanzhou glanced at her indifferently, but Shang Jiajia spoke up again at this moment: "Brother Hanzhou, Chenyang and sister-in-law were playing a game just now. Chenyang kept losing. I didn't expect sister-in-law to be so good at games."

Mentioning his loss made Shang Chenyang even more sullen.

Cen hope felt embarrassed, as she and Shang Hanzhou had never discussed these things before.

"Hanzhou, it's perfect that you're back. How about you have a match with Xiaoxixi?"

As her aunt, Shang Ruoxue, with a "the more the merrier" mentality, gave Shang Hanzhou a push.

This kid has always had a winning mentality since he was a child. I wonder if he'd be willing to lose when playing video games with his wife.

Upon hearing this, Shang Chenyang's disappointed eyes immediately lit up. Yes! His cousin was the most powerful person he had ever met; he would definitely win.

"Cousin, you should hurry and..."

Shang Chenyang looked at Cen hope, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "If you compete against your sister-in-law, I think you'll definitely win!"

The man raised his high brow slightly, glanced down at Cen hope, and listened to her instructions.

Cen hope felt a slight itch in her heart. Should she compete with him in games?

It seems like it's not impossible.

Before the game officially started, Shang Chenyang, who was most afraid of Shang Hanzhou, actually enthusiastically introduced the game rules, explaining them in great detail, as if afraid that Shang Hanzhou might miss something or not understand something.

Shang Hanzhou remained indifferent, instead turning to ask Cen hope a question.

Cen hope was sitting next to him. She was surprised that he would come over and ask her questions. She paused for a moment, then leaned closer and whispered an explanation to him.

Seeing this, Shang Jiajia bit her lower lip slightly, unable to suppress the anger in her heart.

The original intention of bringing this up was to show Shang Hanzhou this unreliable side of Cen hope, who was actually playing games with a child so much younger than him and was unwilling to give way, insisting on winning and losing.

As Mrs. Shang, of course, one cannot be so naive.

Unexpectedly, Shang Hanzhou was also willing to play along with her. Thinking of this, Shang Jiajia clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into them.

"I support Hanzhou to win!"

"I support Xixi!"

The game officially began, and the remaining people lined up in their respective teams.

Cen hope held the game controller in her hand. She hadn't felt nervous at all when playing with Shang Chenyang, but now a wave of nervousness surged through her heart, and her palms even became a little sweaty.

She calmed her breathing, stared at the screen, and pursed her lips earnestly.

On the opposite game screen, the game character that Shang Chenyang had been controlling was now in Shang Hanzhou's hands. After a few moves, just like before, he lost.

The speed was astonishing.

"..."

Shang Chenyang blinked once, remained silent for two seconds, and then blinked twice more forcefully.

"Cousin Hanzhou, you...lost?"

"You lost?! You actually lost!"

He couldn't believe it at all; it was as if the sky had fallen.

In his heart, Shang Hanzhou was omnipotent, yet he actually lost a game!

Shang Hanzhou swallowed hard, placing the game controller to his side, and replied calmly, "Yeah, I lost."

Cen hope was also a little stunned at this moment. She didn't expect to win so easily. She turned her face to the side and looked at the cold and distinct facial features, feeling like she was dreaming.

"Losing to your wife isn't shameful!"