Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

First, Baima spends money extravagantly; if Wenshu follows suit, it won't be a good thing. Second, you've seen how much Baima loves playing games; no matter how strong Wenshu's self-control is, seeing her play every day will inevitably tempt her.

Ding Heng frankly admitted, "At the dinner table just now, I felt sorry for Baima and made a decision on impulse. Now that I've calmed down and thought about it, I still need to ask for your opinion."

After listening to Ding Heng's sincere speech, Wen Jing pondered for a long time.

"Ding Heng".

"Ok?"

"Bai Ma only has one month left in this semester."

Wenjing analyzed, "It's only a month. Even if there are any negative effects, there's still time to correct them. Besides, Xiaoshu has been complaining to me a lot lately that she can't get along with those rich classmates at school."

She found their conversations and games uninteresting, but she couldn't ignore them, otherwise she'd seem antisocial... She seemed quite tired, without any true friends.

Ding Heng reached out and gently brushed the tip of Wen Jing's nose: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Wenjing nodded obediently. After confirming Wenshu's matter, her spirits improved considerably.

Ding Heng then gently lifted her up.

Before Wenjing could react, she was already lying on top of Ding Heng.

The little white rabbit begged pitifully again, "Ding Heng..."

"Ok?"

"Didn't you say you weren't going to tease me anymore?"

"I meant 'I'm not teasing you,' but I didn't say I wouldn't... you!"

Chapter 183: My Sister and My Sister-in-Law

Two days later, Ding Heng and Wen Jing took some time to help Wen Shu with the arrangements for commuting to day school and picked her up from school.

As the old Chang'an drove into the villa area, Wen Shu, sitting in the back seat, remained relatively calm, but would occasionally glance outside.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Wenjing glanced at Xiaoshu through the rearview mirror: "Xiaoshu, are you nervous?"

"Nervous? What do I have to be nervous about!"

Wen Shu sat up straight, her tone deliberately relaxed: "It's not like I haven't seen the world with you and my brother-in-law."

For Wen Shu, attending an expensive private school and staying at the Chujiang Hotel for a few nights was already the most she had ever seen.

But the villa area in front of her, in terms of both environment and decoration, far exceeded what she had seen before.

And this is where she will live from now on...

The car stopped in front of the villa, Ding Heng turned off the engine, and the three of them got out.

Sister Jiang was already waiting, smiling politely: "Miss Wen Shu, right? Hello, I'm Sister Jiang, the nanny. Please let me know if you need anything in the future."

"Hello, Sister Jiang. You can just call me Xiao Shu!"

Wen Shu nodded politely in response.

The motion-sensor lights in the entryway come on, the marble floor gleams, and the crystal chandelier overhead, even when off, hangs there with an unspoken weight.

Wen Shu stopped and looked down at her canvas shoes on the shiny ground, feeling inexplicably an eyesore.

"Wen Shu? Over by the shoe cabinet."

Sister Jiang called out a reminder in a gentle tone.

Wen Shu snapped out of her daze, walked over, and bent down to change her shoes.

Sister Jiang took out a pair of brand-new cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, unpacked them, and neatly placed them next to Wen Shu's feet.

Wen Shu felt a little awkward: "Sister Jiang, I can do it myself, don't bother."

"fine."

Sister Jiang stood up, her smile unchanged: "You young people are so polite. It was just something I did for you."

Wen Shu didn't say anything more, and slipped her feet into the slippers, which fit perfectly.

Sister Jiang took the schoolbag from her hand naturally: "Shall I help you carry the schoolbag up? The room is on the second floor, facing south, with good lighting."

"I'll take it myself."

Wen Shu reached out to take it, but Sister Jiang had already turned and gone upstairs.

"It's not heavy, come with me."

Wen Shu glanced back at Wen Jing, feeling completely at a loss.

Wenjing nodded to her, signaling her to follow.

Wen Shu pursed her lips and quickly followed Sister Jiang.

The room on the second floor faces south and has a window that overlooks the back garden.

The sheets and blankets were brand new, made of light gray pure cotton.

There was a desk lamp and a few books on the desk. The wardrobe door was open and empty, with clothes already hung on the rack.

Wen Shu stood at the door, not going in immediately.

"Do you like it? Would you like to look at some other rooms?"

Sister Jiang put her schoolbag on the desk and looked back at her.

"No, no need, it's fine!"

Wen Shu went in and reached out to touch the bed sheet. It felt thin and soft, far superior to any blanket she had ever used before.

"Let me know if you need anything."

Sister Jiang opened the curtains a little to let more light in: "We keep fruit and snacks in the kitchen every day. Just go down and get some if you're hungry. If the food doesn't suit your taste, just let me know and I'll prepare it. Don't be shy."

Wen Shu nodded, then felt that just nodding wasn't enough, so she added, "Thank you, Sister Jiang."

"You're welcome."

Sister Jiang turned and walked out of the room.

Wen Shu went to the window, looked out at the garden below, and let out a long breath.

She never dreamed that one day she would live in such a luxurious villa.

"How about it?"

Wenjing walked in and stood behind her.

"good."

Wen Shu turned around, her expression back to normal: "It's Sister Jiang..."

"Not used to it?"

"A little."

Wen Shu sat down on the edge of the bed, her fingers lightly pressing against the mattress, feeling its excellent elasticity: "The people who bring me tea and water make me feel very uncomfortable."

"I'm not used to it either, and I'm not used to it even now."

Wenjing sat down next to her younger sister and reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear: "But your brother-in-law has already made all the arrangements, so just settle down and don't think too much."

Wen Shu simply said "Oh" and didn't reply.

A series of light footsteps echoed down the corridor.

Baima appeared at the door, still wearing her Totoro pajamas, but she looked much more energetic.

She awkwardly replied politely, "Wen Shu...you're here."

Wen Shu stood up and smiled at her: "Sister Bai Ma, it's been a long time."

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Baima responded, her fingers unconsciously tapping on the door frame.

Wen Shu took a step forward and asked, "Sister Bai Ma, have you grown taller?"

"really?"

Baima subconsciously straightened her back, her face full of joy, and that slight embarrassment vanished in an instant.

"real!"

Wen Shu said confidently, "The last time I saw you, you were probably here with me."

She gestured at the tip of her nose, then moved her finger up one centimeter.

"That's it."

"Maybe so, I've been drinking milk a lot lately."

Baima smiled proudly, considering growing taller as the second most important thing in her life at 150cm tall!

The first thing is to find a boyfriend who can play video games...

"Then I should drink more."

Wen Shu said in a serious tone, "I've heard that some girls develop very late, and they still have room to grow until they're 25!"

"Really? I knew I still had a chance!"

Baima was overjoyed; Wenshu's words resonated deeply with her.

The two chatted back and forth, and gradually became more animated.

"Come on, let me show you around."

Baima took Wenshu's hand and they started wandering around aimlessly, one in front of the other.

She first pushed open her own door: "This is mine, it's a bit messy, please don't mind."

Sister Jiang hadn't had time to tidy up yet, and the room was indeed a bit messy.

Wen Shu's eyes were immediately drawn to the two computers.

"You're using two machines by yourself?"

"Yeah, I use one to play games and the other to watch live streams."