But Xie Nianyu said, "We haven't reached that point yet. Let's take it one step at a time. Isn't that what life is all about? Standing still and racking your brains won't lead to a future. It's better to relax and go with the flow for things you can't control."
Xie Nianyu took a sip of the juice in front of her, and after saying that, she didn't want to continue the topic. Instead, she asked, "What about you? I heard from Yu Ning that you've been restless all the time ever since President Wen went on his business trip." Xie Nianyu had a gossipy look on her face.
Wen Cheng's face flushed red, and this time she surprisingly agreed without hesitation, "Yes, I miss him."
Wen Cheng's bluntness made Xie Nianyu's hand holding the cup tremble slightly. She chuckled and said, "Please refrain from showing off your love in public in the future!"
"I remember Premier Wen was away on a business trip for a week, and he'll be back the day after tomorrow."
“But tomorrow is his birthday,” Wen Cheng said, sounding particularly disappointed.
Xie Nianyu reached out and ruffled Wen Cheng's curly hair, finally understanding why everyone liked to touch his head so much; it really felt nice to the touch.
"Then let's give him a birthday surprise the day after tomorrow," Xie Nianyu said with a sly smile.
Wen Cheng looked up, bewildered.
"Come on, I'll take you to a nice place, and we can eat there too." Xie Nianyu got up and pulled Wen Cheng up as well. Her enthusiastic manner made Wen Cheng mistakenly believe that the place was very reliable, until Xie Nianyu took her to a small suburb outside the Seventh Ring Road.
They stopped in front of a small, single-story house. There were no other houses for several hundred meters around. The location was secluded but not remote. Small glass cabinets displayed all sorts of strange costumes: maid outfits, devil outfits, elf outfits, and butler outfits—men's clothes on one side, women's clothes on the other.
"Cosplay?" Wen Cheng couldn't understand, completely unaware that Xie Nianyu's smile was gradually becoming distorted.
......
It was already 10:30 p.m. when Wen Cheng came out of Xie Nianyu's car with red eyes, looking like she was about to cry.
Xie Nianyu smiled without a hint of apology, her gaze falling on the large bag Wen Cheng was carrying. "This is enough for you to wear for half a year. Consider it my gift to you for getting out of being single. You're welcome~"
Wen Cheng's lips twitched. "Can I not take it?"
"You can give it a try." Xie Nianyu smiled innocently, but it made Wen Cheng's hair stand on end more than anyone else's.
Wen Cheng shook his head frantically. He didn't want to, he dared not!
Xie Nianyu gave Wen Cheng a slap on the wrist and then stuffed a handful of candy into her mouth. "Chengcheng, believe me, no man would dislike the kind of surprise his partner prepares for him. When you're in a relationship, you always have to keep up with the times and be innovative. If President Wen comes back and doesn't like it, feel free to report me."
Seeing Xie Nianyu's confident look, Wen Cheng's hesitation was suppressed again. Brother Qi, would you like him dressed like that?
Wen Cheng's brainwashed mind suddenly stirred a sense of anticipation within her.
Watching Wen Cheng's slightly bouncy back, Xie Nianyu felt a pang of conscience for the first time. How could President Wen not like him? She was just afraid that she liked him too much!
Wen Cheng started taking off her clothes on the second day. Among all the revealing outfits, she chose the only one that was relatively conservative: a hamster outfit. The brown overalls had a fluffy, realistic hamster tail on the back, and a golden bell hung around its neck. It would make a crisp sound with the slightest movement. The pair of equally fluffy ears had small bells hanging from their tips. The silk shirt was soft and clinging to her skin, and it was even a little see-through.
Wen Cheng blushed as she looked at herself in the mirror, even the tips of her ears turning red.
Honestly, Wen Cheng simply wanted to test the size of these clothes. Although this one looked like it had the most fabric, it felt completely different when she wore it. No wonder Xie Nianyu didn't refuse at all when she saw her picking this one!
Wen Cheng walked into the living room with a puffed-up face. The sound of bells along the way kept disturbing his mood. He couldn't accept the thought of having to wear this to see Wen Qi tomorrow. Luckily, he tried it on today. Otherwise, if he really went out wearing this tomorrow, no one could save him!
Wen Cheng quickly cleaned up the crime scene, making sure not to leave any of the clothing packaging bags or brand labels behind!
Just as Wen Cheng was busily tidying up, the sound of a lock being opened came from the villa's front door. Wen Cheng paused, and before she could react, the door was already open.
Wen Qi pulled his suitcase with one hand, and with the other he saw Wen Cheng, her collar undone in several rows, wearing knee-high socks, her cheeks flushed.
"Thump!" Wen Qi's tilted suitcase fell to the ground in the entryway. The fatigue on his face vanished, and the shock in his eyes was replaced by surprise.
With a gentle touch of his right hand, Wen Qi closed the door. As he walked, he unbuttoned his cufflinks, exuding an undeniable aura of aggression, yet a smile played on his lips: "Chengcheng, I really like this birthday surprise."
Wen Cheng: !!!
Author's Note:
Goodnight, my little cuties! Happy Labor Day!
Chapter 147 Two Great Unjust Enemies
The second day's sunlight lazily streamed into the warm white building. Wen Cheng lay on the soft bed, genuinely grateful that he could still see the sun the next day. He didn't even have the strength to lift a finger, and his throat was hoarse. Thankfully, he felt refreshed.
Wen Cheng now harbors hatred for two people: the old beast Wen Qi and Xie Nianyu, who told her that she was enjoying herself to the fullest!
These are two truly unjust victims!
Just as Wen Cheng was about to cry, the door was gently pushed open, and a certain beast entered with a satisfied look, carrying a bowl of congee. Wen Cheng suddenly remembered how he wouldn't let her go the more she cried last night, and with all her might, she threw the small pillow beside her at him.
Unfortunately, it only managed to fall to Wen Qi's feet.
Wen Qi placed the tray on the bedside table, and the pillow that had fallen to the floor was unceremoniously tossed onto the sofa. His eyes were fixed on Sha Chengzi, who was lying on the bed.
Wen Qi suddenly realized that his decision was correct. He couldn't find any problems with this kind of life. Cold people always accept warmth faster than they imagine themselves.
Wen Cheng originally wanted to throw Wen Qi's pillow over as well, but Wen Qi stopped her with one hand and rubbed Wen Cheng's head with the other without any guilt, "If you throw it again, your boyfriend won't have a pillow to sleep on tonight. Are you willing to let him have a stiff neck at his age?"
"You, at such an advanced age?" Wen Cheng retorted, her cheeks puffed out in a wide stare!
Wen Qi chuckled softly twice. "I accept all the praise regarding the other aspect."
Wen Cheng was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to respond. Talking to that old beast, especially one who had been holding back for so many years, was incredibly difficult!
"Where are your clothes?" Wen Cheng sat up halfway, the pale yellow blanket slipped down gently, revealing her back covered in marks. Wen Qi's gaze deepened, and Wen Cheng quickly reached out and grabbed her armor!
"I'm going to throw all those clothes away!" Wen Cheng said through gritted teeth.
"Yes, don't worry, I've taken care of everything for you." Wen Qi smiled maliciously.
Wen Cheng's heart skipped a beat. "Where did you put the clothes?!" Wen Cheng was quite frightened.
Wen Qi quickly kissed him gently on the forehead to comfort him, "Since you hate them, I'll put them where you can't see them, out of sight, out of mind."
Wen Cheng looked at Wen Qi suspiciously, clearly not believing that her boyfriend would one day be so compliant with her wishes, especially in this area. However, seeing Wen Qi's serious expression, which showed no sign of joking,
"Hmph, fine!" Wen Cheng thought arrogantly, deciding to believe him for the time being.
Wen Qi hummed in agreement, not telling him there was another sentence to come, to be brought out when needed.
It was almost noon when Wen Cheng finally regained some strength and was able to get out of bed and walk freely. This was thanks to Wen Qi for remembering to go out and buy medicine to apply to him afterwards. However, Wen Cheng would not thank Wen Qi for this. After this battle, he no longer had any worldly desires.
After all, he had truly experienced Brother Qi's skills.
Wen Cheng shuddered at the thought and decided to drink more lotus seed soup in the future to clear her mind and reduce internal heat. She also wanted to have Qi Ge eat it with her!
Wen Qi finally got a rare break, so Wen Cheng dragged him to the supermarket. Wen Cheng was genuinely satisfied with the new kitchen; she didn't have to worry about everyone's tastes, only about the two of them. As Wen Cheng subconsciously tossed various kinds of milk into the shopping basket, Wen Qi couldn't suppress the smile in his eyes.
He pushed the cart, and Wen Cheng only needed to take what she liked.
Because of Wen Cheng's excellent performance in choosing milk, Wen Qi tacitly allowed him to buy various drinks afterwards. When they got to the cashier, Wen Cheng's phone suddenly rang.
"It's Mom on the phone," Wen Cheng said, looking at her phone.
"Chengcheng, go outside and answer the phone while I wait for you. I'll come out after I settle the bill." Wen Qi made the arrangements perfectly, and Wen Cheng didn't suspect anything. However, as she walked while answering the phone, one hand unconsciously went to her waist.
Wen Qi withdrew his gaze, and without batting an eye, took ten boxes of condoms in one go under the shy gaze of the cashier. His nonchalant demeanor earned him the secret admiration of those around him.
Wen Cheng, who knew nothing about the truth, answered the phone.
Unlike their usual warm greetings, Wen Yin's tone was unusually serious this time: "Chengcheng, did you go against the Li family at this auction?"
Wen Cheng was taken aback at first, then admitted without hesitation, "Yes, that's right."
Chapter 148 Surge
There was some noise on the other end of the phone, but it quieted down after a while. "Chengcheng, you know everything?"
This time, it was Wen Yongwang who asked the question.
The Li family has now become famous in domestic circles, but it's not for a good reason. They spent 150 million yuan on a worthless gold bracelet, were treated like fools, and were even taken advantage of by others who inflated the price. It's utterly laughable.
"Old Mrs. Li was furious, sigh," Wen Yongwang sighed heavily on the phone.
Wen Cheng listened intently, his eyes showing no remorse, but he still felt apologetic: "I'm sorry, Dad, I've dragged the Wen family into this."
"Chengcheng, what do you mean by that?!" Wen Yongwang was clearly agitated. "You're both my children. Do you think I'd move you both out because of the Li family? I just think you've been reckless. At the very least, you should have discussed it with Aqi. Even if you're going to deal with the Li family, you should start with him!"
Wen Cheng lowered her eyes and did not reply.
“Sigh, Chengcheng, you were just a little impulsive when you first found out about this. When Dad adopted Aqi, I thought about avenging my friend and Aqi, at least making the Li family suffer a bit to justify losing my friend. But Dad has many people on his shoulders. After that impulsive night, I had to consider my family and my company partners. If I acted rashly out of momentary loyalty, Aqi wouldn't have had such a smooth life before adulthood. Even Chengcheng, I don't know if I could bring you back after such a confrontation.” Wen Yongwang was speaking sincerely. As the head of such a large company, and more importantly, as a father, he couldn't allow himself to act so impulsively again.
Wen Yongwang spoke from the bottom of his heart, and Wen Cheng understood his predicament.
“Dad, I understand you, I know,”
"Well, thankfully you weren't the one who bid last. Even if the Li family wants to settle accounts, they won't come directly to you," Wen Yongwang finally relented.
Finally, the couple cautioned Wen Cheng against easily challenging the Li family, their tone filled with apprehension towards them.
Wen Cheng understood that his parents were not wrong, but he suddenly hated himself for being a lazy bum. If he could be more independent, no longer the second young master of the Wen family, but an independent Wen Cheng, could he stand up openly and honestly for Brother Qi?
Wen Cheng looked up at the sky, and it was rare for him, usually so carefree, to be so genuinely upset.
Lost in thought, Wen Cheng felt a gentle tap on her head. Turning around, she saw Wen Qi carrying two large shopping bags in each hand. Wen Cheng quickly went over to help, but Wen Qi pushed her away.
"If you lift it now, your hand will hurt and you'll be groaning when you get back."
Wen Cheng pouted in dissatisfaction, "I'm not that delicate. I used to be able to carry three large baskets of eggs and deliver goods by myself on my motorcycle."
After Wen Cheng finished speaking, she was hit again. Although it didn't hurt, Wen Cheng still stuck to her principles and bit Wen Qi. Wen Qi hissed and, unexpectedly, didn't retort: "At least in my eyes, you are delicate."
Wen Cheng blushed, realizing that the argument couldn't continue at all!
Back home, Wen Cheng consciously avoided mentioning the auction, and while cooking, she reflected on whether her impulsiveness might have caused trouble for Wen Qi.
As night fell, Wen Cheng was drifting off to sleep in bed when the bathroom door opened. "Chengcheng, could you get me a bathrobe?"
Hmph, men, do you think I'd fall for such a clumsy lie?
"Oh, coming!" With a clatter of slippers, Wen Cheng quickly grabbed her clothes and went over.
A hand reached out from the steaming bathroom, and Wen Cheng innocently placed her bathrobe on it. The next second, she was dragged into the bathroom and slammed against the still-moist marble wall in the steam.
Wen Qi's hair was still dripping wet, but his warm breath brushed against his face.
"Tell me, you seemed listless after the phone call. What did your aunt and uncle say to you?" Wen Qi had given Wen Cheng a chance during the day, but he didn't tell the truth.
Wen Cheng looked away, unwilling to utter a word for a long time.
“Chengcheng,” Wen Qi straightened Wen Cheng’s head, “you told me that you hoped there would be no lies between us.”
When Wen Cheng looked up, she saw Wen Qi's pale eyes, which reflected her own timid expression.