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

Xu Wantang ate the meal like an outsider.

It doesn't really matter whether she comes or not, but she has to come.

Otherwise, who would complement Chen Jingjing?

"Third Young Mistress, of all the interesting things I've told you, which one do you find the most interesting?"

Chen Jingjing stared at Xu Wantang and suddenly launched an attack.

Xu Wantang was stunned for a few seconds.

Chen Jingjing started talking as soon as she sat down; how could she know which thing was the most interesting?

She cleared her throat and laughed, "They're all quite interesting."

Chen Jingjing pouted: "Third Young Madam, you're just trying to fob me off."

She appears innocent, but is actually quite aggressive.

Before Xu Wantang could figure out how to answer, a loud slap came from the seat above.

Old Master Cen slammed his chopsticks down with a grim face: "Xu Wantang, is this your way of treating guests?"

"Wantang, don't act like a child in front of Second Brother's guests. Be good."

Cen Shichuan spoke with a hint of indulgence, but his tone left no room for argument.

This is a tactic he often uses in front of others.

Like training a dog.

The word "obey" is an instruction, giving her a way out and making her compromise.

Chen Jingjing, sitting opposite Xu Wantang, casually rested her chin on her hand, neither speaking nor stopping him, waiting for Xu Wantang to apologize.

She felt she couldn't eat the meal if she hadn't spoken up.

She became a sinner again.

Xu Wantang suddenly loosened her grip on the chopsticks.

She put down her chopsticks and wiped her lips. "I'm sorry, Ms. Chen, I didn't sleep well last night and I was a little distracted."

"Still thinking about the restaurant?" Cen Shichuan asked.

"..."

Xu Wantang was stunned.

Cen Shichuan's thin lips curved into a smile as he grasped Xu Wantang's hand, which was resting on the table.

"Didn't I promise you we'd go next time? No need to be so excited."

He then looked at Chen Jingjing: "I'm sorry, Ms. Chen, I ran into a client at the restaurant yesterday and accidentally missed the time to spend 520 with Wantang. In order to make up for her, I can only promise to go with her next time."

"Because she's my wife, what can I do?"

Cen Shichuan's voice was gentle, which complemented his handsome appearance.

When she said these words, there was a hint of tenderness in her voice.

Xu Wantang, however, felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

He called her a sinner, and he also called her his wife.

Ultimately, who she is is up to Cen Shichuan to decide.

But she didn't want to live this life where she had no control over her own destiny anymore.

Xu Wantang pulled her hand away.

As if he had expected it, Cen Shichuan reached out and intertwined his fingers with hers.

The icy sensation of the snake's tongue licking my palm resurfaced.

Xu Wantang got goosebumps all over.

Cen Shichuan paused for a moment, then tightened his grip even more, as if trying to prove something.

Xu Wantang couldn't break free, but she held her breath and resisted Cen Shichuan.

opposite.

Chen Jingjing didn't think much of Cen Shichuan's explanation.

"Oh, I see."

She stared at their clasped hands, her eyes darting around, and immediately turned to lean closer to Cen Yuan.

"Second Young Master, those two are so affectionate, you must have seen plenty of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection)!"

After he finished speaking, everyone looked at Cen Yuan.

Cen Yuan didn't look at Xu Wantang, calmly took a sip of soup, and responded with a faint "Mm".

It was as if he had answered a trivial question.

It seems he really likes Chen Jingjing, which is why he's trying so hard to avoid suspicion.

As she thought about it, Xu Wantang felt as if something had hit her chest, and a secret emotion welled up inside her.

Her tense hands relaxed, allowing Cen Shichuan to hold them tightly.

Cen Shichuan thought she had stopped making a fuss and gave her a satisfied look.

Finally, accompanied by Chen Jingjing's cheerful voice, the meal was finally finished.

Grandpa Cen gestured for Cen Yuan and Chen Jingjing to have a good look around, and then sent the others away.

Xu Wantang left with Cen Shichuan.

While being pushed around by Lu Jiu, Cen Shichuan said, "It seems that Second Brother also likes Miss Chen very much."

Xu Wantang stopped, turned her wheelchair around, and stared at Cen Shichuan.

Speak in a tone you've never used before.

"Third Young Master, what exactly do you want? If you don't believe me, you can produce evidence to accuse and punish me like before. You can do whatever you want, okay?"

"..."

Cen Shichuan remained silent for a moment.

For a time, he also said he couldn't explain his actions.

He didn't know why, but lately he kept thinking about Xu Wantang.

At first, he just felt that Xu Wantang was becoming disobedient and was gradually slipping out of his control.

He just wants to regain control.

Later, whenever I thought about Xu Wantang possibly being with another man, I felt a pang of anxiety.

Even if that man was the least likely Cen Yuan.

He also felt uncomfortable; his heart felt like it was being squeezed, and his whole body felt uneasy.

He had to admit that he had some personal feelings for Xu Wantang.

But Cen Shichuan didn't want Xu Wantang to be happy too soon.

After all, Xu Chuxue and their unborn child were still between them.

Let's wait for Xu Chuxue to calm down first.

His voice remained cold as he said, "What do I want to do? I'm just warning you to behave yourself."

Xu Wantang, of course, didn't believe it. He went to all this trouble just to warn her?

She's not that presumptuous.

"Third Young Master..."

Before she could finish speaking, Cen Shichuan's phone rang.

He took out his phone, glanced at it, and gestured for Lu Jiu to push the wheelchair to the side.

"What is it?"

"Shi Chuan, our photo of our backs was... I just accidentally forwarded it to Wan Tang last night... My competition is coming up soon, what should I do now? Waaah..."

Xu Chuxue's sobs were intermittent.

Cen Shichuan's face visibly darkened, and his gaze fell fiercely on Xu Wantang.

He vaguely remembered the first time he met Xu Wantang.

She was as pretty as a porcelain doll, and she called him "brother" in a well-behaved and sensible manner.

I never imagined she would become so vicious.

If you can't dance, you want others to be unable to dance either.

He quickly hung up the phone and rushed to Xu Wantang's side.

"Keep your mind to yourself; you'd better pray everyone else is alright!"

Leaving behind this ambiguous statement, Cen Shichuan immediately left with his men.

Xu Wantang remained calm as always.

There was not a single ripple.

Whenever Xu Chuxue is involved, Cen Shichuan always blames her first.

After everyone had walked away, Xu Wantang took out her phone.

It was only then that netizens discovered that the photo of Xu Chuxue and Cen Shichuan from behind was being described as a composite image.

Netizens criticized her for deceiving her fans' feelings and said she was fabricating stories to create hype.

Since this involves issues of character, the organizers of the dance competition will certainly pay close attention.

In severe cases, individuals may indeed be disqualified from the competition.

But this is a trick that Xu Chuxue often uses to achieve a certain goal.

Always portraying oneself as a victim in the prosecution.

Xu Wantang was her most effective target for accusations.

As expected, a real photo of Xu Chuxue and Cen Shichuan from behind will soon appear online.

In order to please Xu Chuxue, Cen Shichuan will definitely promote her extensively and help her regain her reputation.

but……

"Xu Chuxue, do you really think I just posted a status to provoke you?"

Xu Wantang smiled, put down her phone, and prepared to go back.

She had walked a short distance when she saw two figures strolling in the garden.

Chen Jingjing remained cheerful, like a butterfly fluttering around Cen Yuan.

Perhaps they were so engrossed in their conversation that she accidentally twisted her ankle and fell headlong into Cen Yuan's arms.

Cen Yuan did not push her away.

The two of them looked beautiful standing in the sunlight.

Xu Wantang felt like a voyeur and immediately turned her wheelchair around and left.

……

At this time.

Chen Jingjing looked at Cen Yuan and couldn't help but blush.

How can there be such a handsome man?

"Second Young Master, we..."

"Who sent you?"