After her ninth miscarriage, she finally let her scumbag husband and her beloved get together.

Cen Shichuan immediately realized that Cen Yuan was doing it on purpose.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he immediately called the Cen family.

The Cen family was too lively today, and no one answered the phone in the courtyard. Even when I called Lin Manzhi, no one answered.

I figured I'd be hosting those ladies for a mahjong game.

Cen Shichuan didn't want too many people to know that he suspected Xu Wantang. The previous incident had caused quite a stir, and some members of the Cen family were already dissatisfied with him.

If he doubts his wife again, those old foxes will probably start to question his motives for marrying Xu Wantang.

After much deliberation, he had no choice but to give up.

When he put down his phone, for some reason, Cen Shichuan felt as if he had been tricked.

Lu Jiu looked at him and advised, "I heard from the housekeeper that the young mistress has been dealing with the arrival of the foreign dancer Daisy recently, so she often comes home late. Daisy has very high standards. If the young mistress can win her favor, it will also bring honor to the third branch of the family."

After all, Xu Chuxue's dancing skills are no longer reliable.

Cen Shichuan's expression improved slightly.

But Lu Jiu's expression wasn't good; he had lied.

He only heard Ji Yan mention Daisy once; he knew nothing else.

But he knew that if Cen Shichuan found out that Xu Wantang was not at the Cen family home, he would cause trouble again.

Cen Shichuan is aloof and arrogant, and he is not one to bow his head, so he will try every means to force Xu Wantang to submit.

He always felt that Xu Wantang bowing her head meant she had given in to him, and that it was only because of their deep affection that she did so.

In reality, Xu Wantang was out of options.

Before, when Xu Wantang lowered her head, there was still a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Now I bow my head, from resentment to indifference, and lately I've become even more nonchalant.

Lu Jiu didn't want the two of them to argue anymore.

Perhaps there's still a chance for things to turn around in their relationship.

……

the next morning.

After Xu Wantang got up, she realized that she hadn't brought any clothes with her. If she had worn the same outfit she wore yesterday to the dance troupe...

With those women's sharp eyes, they're bound to have wild ideas.

Just as I was thinking this, a breath came close to my ear.

"Clothes have been prepared for you in the walk-in closet."

Xu Wantang excitedly got up and rushed into the dressing room.

Half of the huge walk-in closet was filled with her clothes, and there was a new dressing table next to it.

I opened the drawer, and there were new underwear inside.

She glanced at it, then suddenly chuckled, turned around, walked to the door, and peeked out.

"Second brother, how did you know my size?"

"You usually only wear a few clothes, so I can tell just by looking at them," Cen Yuan replied with his eyes closed.

I said underwear.

"..."

Cen Yuan suddenly turned over and remained silent.

Xu Wantang didn't give him a chance to escape, and jumped onto the bed, straddling him.

"Looks like my little trick worked; at least my second brother caught my size."

"Get down, stop fooling around," Cen Yuan reminded him seriously.

"Which time did you remember? Was it the one at the hospital? I'm so sure..."

Xu Wantang considered the time and suddenly fell silent.

Cen Yuan lay flat on his back, opened his eyes, and stared at her: "Why did you stop talking?"

"No, no, I'm going to wash up."

Just as Xu Wantang was about to get up, someone pulled the blanket and tucked her into bed.

"Ah! I won't make a fuss anymore."

"A man shouldn't cause trouble in the morning; if he does, he can't shirk responsibility," Cen Yuan said in a low voice.

"You... um..." Xu Wantang's lips were sealed with a kiss, "You still haven't said yes..."

"First time back."

"..."

Xu Wantang was stunned.

Then what was the point of her straining so hard from behind?

After all that fuss, Xu Wantang was almost late.

She casually picked out a dress without a logo or pattern and changed into it before going to the dance troupe.

While she was changing clothes, someone next to her was staring at her clothes.

"Wantang, your dress is really beautiful. It's simple, but the satin texture looks especially high-quality in the sunlight. It's obviously not an ordinary material."

"This is just ordinary material; it's probably just that the design is nice."

Xu Wantang casually brushed it off.

Who knew that Xu Chuxue would slam the cabinet door shut?

"Wantang, there's no need to be modest. We've seen some good things too. This dress is exceptional in both its craftsmanship and material. It seems Third Young Master has put a lot of thought into it."

"..."

Xu Wantang was suspicious.

If Xu Chuxue knew that this dress was a gift from Cen Shichuan, she would definitely find fault with it indirectly.

But at this moment, Xu Chuxue only had jealousy in her eyes.

As for?

The jewelry Cen Shichuan gave her was worth millions of dollars on each piece.

Xu Wantang ignored her, changed her clothes, and went to practice her martial arts.

Unexpectedly, Xu Chuxue persisted.

"Wantang, we all think your dress is beautiful. Could you tell us where you bought it?"

"I just bought it randomly."

Xu Wantang made up a sentence.

Xu Chuxue frowned: "It's just clothes. Even if Third Young Master bought them, you don't need to be so protective, do you? We wouldn't buy the same style as you, and you won't even tell us that? Did Third Young Master not buy the clothes?"

"No," Xu Wantang said directly, "Does the Third Young Master have to give me a piece of clothing before I can wear it? I earn my own money, can't I buy it online?"

Which website?

"I won't tell you because I don't like wearing the same clothes as others. You do like it? Then tell me where you bought that smoky purple dress you wore before?"

That smoky purple dress was a custom-made piece; only people with certain social standing could have it made.

Sheena is definitely not qualified.

Then everyone would guess it was her mysterious boyfriend, and those gossipy people would definitely keep pressing the issue.

Xu Chuxue's face stiffened: "Never mind, I won't ask anymore."

Xu Wantang smiled and said, "Then I'll go practice my skills."

Xu Chuxue turned and left in anger.

That bitch!

This dress must have been given to her by Cen Yuan; she's even showing it off.

What is so good about Xu Wantang that Cen Yuan protects her despite their different statuses, and that even Cen Shichuan changes his mind about her?

It's okay.

Once Xu Wantang is in Cen Shichuan's hands, Cen Yuan will never care about her.

After she acts in two more plays, Cen Shichuan will definitely treat her as well as before.

After finishing her training, Xu Wantang sent a message to Cen Yuan.

"This dress is so expensive?"

"Would I let you wear cheap clothes?"

"I almost gave myself away."

"I don't intend to hide it."

"...I don't want to be drowned in a pig cage so soon."

On the other side, Cen Yuan rested his chin on his hand as he listened to Cen Shichuan report on the project, while glancing at his phone and curling his lips slightly.

Cen Shichuan's face tightened: "Second Brother, what's got you so happy?"

Cen Yuan withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Good thing."

"What good news?"

"You did a good job organizing this time. Things came to a good start and a good finish. Very good." Cen Yuan pointed to the documents in front of him.

But there was a hidden meaning in his words.

He knew, of course, that the document was prepared by Cen Shichuan overnight to shut him up.

Cen Shichuan's expression grew even more sinister. He had said so much, but Cen Yuan hadn't listened at all.

They were just playing him for a fool.

He didn't dare clench his fist and changed the subject: "Second brother, if there's nothing else, I'll head back now. We're having dinner together tonight, so I need to pick up Wantang first."

"Um."

Cen Yuan closed the file and picked up his phone.

"Your brother-in-law went to pick you up."

"Brother-in-law? Does Cen Shichuan have a younger brother?" Xu Wantang answered subconsciously.

"..."

Cen Yuan did not recover.

The next second, Xu Wantang sent an emoji of someone tapping a wooden fish to accumulate merit.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, honey~"

The next one is a crying emoji.

Cen Yuan smiled faintly, realizing that Ji Yan's words were indeed true.

Xu Wantang's crying emoji is never a good sign.

"Shout it to me tonight."

"Shut up! You've taken off your prayer beads, have you no shame at all?"

"Yeah. After all, we're going to be drowned in a pig cage together."

"..."

Xu Wantang remained silent.

Sometimes, Cen Yuan being too talkative isn't a good thing.

"Second brother, don't worry, I'll definitely tell you if anything happens. Right now, it's best to keep Cen Shichuan calm, since the Cen family has a lot of things going on lately, and we can't afford any mishaps."

Be careful.