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

After saying that, Cen Shichuan felt much more relaxed.

He decided that once this photo incident was over, he would have a good talk with Xu Wantang.

He had to take care of Xu Chuxue.

However, it will not affect Xu Wantang's status.

Old Master Cen seemed to have seen through his thoughts and angrily smashed the teacup beside him.

"I think you've gone mad!"

Cen Shichuan said with certainty, "Grandpa, I will handle it."

Old Master Cen slammed his hand on the table: "It had better be as you say!"

Coming to his senses, Cen Shichuan stared at the woman in front of him and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the lipstick from his lips.

He wiped away the lipstick that had spilled from the corner of her lips and then cupped her face in his hands.

"Wantang, wait for me a little longer."

"..."

What are you waiting for?

What if he gets upset one day and kills Xu Chuxue for her sake?

Xu Wantang really wanted to curse him out as insane.

Before she could speak, Cen Shichuan kissed her again.

Just as she was reaching her breaking point, the car suddenly seemed to go out of control, swaying back and forth between the two roads.

Fortunately, it was still early, and there weren't many cars on the road.

After stopping the car, the driver quickly apologized, "Sorry, Third Young Master, the tire pressure seems wrong. I'll check it right away."

A moment later, the driver returned to the car.

"Third Young Master, the tire has been punctured. Changing it may take a while. I've hailed a minivan; it'll be there soon."

"Um."

Cen Shichuan's face darkened, and he grunted in response, no longer in the mood to do anything else.

Xu Wantang was relieved that the tire had blown out.

Otherwise, if she, as his "wife," had rejected Cen Shichuan repeatedly, Cen Shichuan would only have become more suspicious of her, given his personality.

Once they were in the van, Xu Wantang changed the subject: "Third Young Master, where are we going?"

"Airport."

"Airport?"

Xu Wantang, puzzled, tentatively asked, "Third Young Master, are you going on a business trip? Do you want me to see you off at the airport?"

Cen Shichuan looked at her: "I'm going on a business trip, but you're not seeing me off at the airport, you're coming with me."

"..."

Xu Wantang's mind went blank.

Her first thought was that she had made a lunch appointment with Cen Yuan.

She didn't want to go.

"Third Young Master, I didn't bring any clothes or toiletries."

"I'll have the hotel prepare these, so you won't have to carry them around."

Cen Shichuan spoke casually, but his tone left no room for doubt.

Xu Wantang knew that continuing to talk wouldn't change anything.

"I see."

Even if she knows, she won't go.

Xu Wantang started to think of a solution, but as the airport drew closer, her mind became a mess.

It wasn't until her phone notified her that Xu Chuxue had updated her status.

"I don't like arguing, but for my fans' sake, we'll see at the celebration party in a week."

The celebration banquet was spearheaded by Liao Zhen and organized in conjunction with various dance troupes.

This marks a perfect end to the dance competition.

Xu Wantang received the invitation last night.

It seems that Xu Chuxue plans to reveal her true colors at the celebration banquet.

At this moment, Xu Wantang didn't care what tricks Xu Chuxue was playing; she only cared about Xu Chuxue's position.

Airport VIP lounge.

It turns out that Cen Shichuan took her on a business trip just to cover up his true intentions.

The person he really wanted to bring along was Xu Chuxue.

Xu Wantang sneered inwardly, "That makes things easier."

Xu Chuxue would never let her follow.

Xu Wantang took a candid airport photo without a single word of caption, only a smiley face emoji.

Because she could no longer feign any sweet words towards Cen Shichuan.

As long as Xu Chuxue can understand it, that's fine.

At check-in, Cen Shichuan presented Xu Wantang's ID card and passport.

Then, in front of the staff, he said, "You don't need to worry about these things."

He seemed like the perfect husband.

Actually, he just liked to control her.

Xu Wantang was too lazy to make a fuss and nodded in agreement.

Enter the VIP lounge.

Cen Shichuan immediately summoned a staff member: "My wife is not feeling well in the air conditioning. Could you please find us a place with a comfortable temperature and also get my wife some breakfast?"

The staff member looked at Xu Wantang with envy: "Okay, please follow me."

Xu Wantang frowned slightly; Cen Shichuan's acting was over the top.

Why hasn't Xu Chuxue made a move yet?

As boarding time drew closer, a staff member accidentally spilled some juice on Xu Wantang's sleeve.

"I'm so sorry, miss."

"It's okay, a quick clean-up will do."

Xu Wantang had just stood up when she looked at Cen Shichuan and said, "I'm going to the restroom."

Cen Shi, holding his coffee cup, said with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

"it is good."

Xu Wantang had no choice but to agree.

As she entered the restroom, she dampened a tissue and wiped her sleeves. Before they were even dry, she could clearly feel someone approaching from behind.

She immediately turned around and looked at Xu Chuxue, who was wearing a mask, with a surprised expression.

"Miss Sheena, what are you doing here?"

Xu Chuxue stared at her, then suddenly sneered.

"Xu Wantang, stop pretending. I don't believe you can't see the relationship between me and the Third Young Master. Do you really think that by pretending not to know and acting magnanimous, the Third Young Master will care about you?"

Xu Wantang knew she didn't care.

But this is how the play has to be played.

She frowned and shook her head: "You're talking nonsense, Sheena. Be careful, or I'll sue you for defamation."

Xu Chuxue thought Xu Wantang had changed, but she didn't expect that no matter how much she changed, Xu Wantang was still a love-obsessed person.

This made her feel even more superior.

Because Cen Shichuan loves her.

Without saying a word, Xu Chuxue pulled Xu Wantang to hide at the bathroom door.

She pointed to several men sitting nearby Cen Shichuan, waiting for their plane.

"Those weren't guests at all; they were paparazzi hired by the Third Young Master to take pictures of you two being affectionate, so he could clear my name as a mistress."

"Today, the Third Young Master didn't go on a business trip. He was just worried that the domestic public opinion would affect my mood, so he took me out to relax."

"Xu Wantang, you're just a prop."

After hearing what she said, Xu Chuxue completely lost her composure.

It has the air of a mistress forcing her way into the husband's position.

Xu Chuxue was well aware of how unfavorable public opinion was to her.

If we cannot firmly grasp Cen Shichuan.

She will have nothing.

Xu Wantang maintained her "I don't believe it" attitude: "Xina, if you are really that important to the Third Young Master, why would he bring me along to get in his way? This only proves that you are not that important either. I advise you to stop bothering me."

"Stalk me? Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me like that? You really think you're the young mistress of the Cen family! Do you believe that I can just snap my fingers and the Third Young Master will abandon you?"

I don't believe it.

Xu Wantang takes her love-obsessed mind to the extreme.

Immediately, even through the mask, you could feel Xu Chuxue gritting her teeth.

"I will make you believe it."

After saying that, Xu Chuxue took out a handkerchief from her bag and covered Xu Wantang's mouth and nose.

A few seconds later, Xu Wantang fainted.

Xu Chuxue stuffed him into the innermost stall of the restroom.

Just in case, Xu Chuxue not only turned off her phone, but also put up a sign that it was under repair at the bathroom door.

Only then did he feel relieved enough to leave.

At this moment, Xu Wantang opened her eyes and wiped her nose with her sleeve.

She had noticed Xu Chuxue had been touching her bag all along, so when the handkerchief was placed over her, she held her breath and pretended to faint.

Xu Wantang flipped down the toilet seat, sat on the toilet, and waited quietly for the plane to take off.

……

the other side.

Lu Jiu reminded Cen Shichuan to board the plane.

Cen Shichuan glanced at his watch: "Where's Xu Wantang? Send someone to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a bodyguard rushed over.

"Third Young Master, Miss Xina said that she was being followed by anti-fans, and she fainted from fright."

Cen Shichuan paused.

Lu Jiu immediately reminded Cen Shichuan, "Third Young Master, if the Young Madam doesn't come soon, she might not be able to board the plane."

"You promised the old man you would handle the public opinion. Today you must get the paparazzi to take pictures of you and the young mistress traveling abroad. We've also arranged for paparazzi abroad to take pictures of all your intimate interactions with the young mistress."

"Besides, we only brought two trusted confidants with us today. If we go to help Miss Sheena, we won't be able to find the young mistress. If we alert airport security, someone might spread rumors online."

Even so, Cen Shichuan still chose Xu Chuxue.

After all, he and Xu Wantang have a long future ahead of them.

"Let's go see Sheena first."