These people, any one of them is a big shot when put out there.
And they’re playing these little tricks.
Isn’t it boring?
Lu Huashan and Yan Yuexian are one thing, they’re girls, it’s understandable if they’re occasionally playful.
But Lu Hualiang and Yan Fei, tsk tsk.
Lu Hualiang was reading a financial magazine, but when he saw her gloating, he stopped reading.
He reached out, pulled her over, and held her in his arms, "Very funny, hmm?"
Xia Weibao imdiately shut her mouth, her eyes darting as she looked at him, shaking her head.
"No, not funny, not funny at all."
Did she laugh? She didn’t, right?
It must have been an illusion!
"Stay away from those two won, they have ulterior motives."
Xia Weibao was speechless, poking his chest, "One is your sister, and the other is your sister-in-law."
"I’m willing to sacrifice family for the greater good!"
Her Majesty the Empress just chuckled at that.
Jealous n, even jealous of won!
Aren’t they afraid of souring themselves to death!
Lu Hualiang adjusted his posture, letting her lean against him.
Xia Weibao was holding her phone, browsing Weibo and chatting.
"Hubby, I went to see Minister Yang today."
"Hmm, how’s her recovery going?"
"Pretty good, she’s almost fully recovered. Today, she told she wants to participate in the international dance competition."
Lu Hualiang’s first reaction was that there would be another batch of people wanting to snatch his wife!
"What do you think?"
Xia Weibao was silent for a mont, "Before, I didn’t really want to participate in these things. I joined the National Studies Association just because I thought the Ancient Martial Arts Departnt was fun.
I don’t have much of a sense of belonging to the National Studies Association.
But with what’s happened this ti, the people at the National Studies Association have all been trying to help with their connections, I..."
Lu Hualiang pinched her cheek.
She was too passionate and loyal.
If soone gave her a bit of genuine kindness, she’d give back nine parts.
With that kind of personality, she’d have a lot of friends.
But he didn’t want her to have many friends, he just wanted her to belong to him alone.
However, she didn’t like that kind of love.
Maybe he should try to let go, give her so space for freedom.
"Then go ahead and participate, the people from the National Studies Association are pretty good."
People influenced by traditional culture often have simpler hearts.
It’s better for her to engage with traditional culture than always causing trouble everywhere.
If Director Lu knew what kind of situation these words would lead to and how many rivals it would bring him, wouldn’t he want to travel through ti and eat his words!
Xia Weibao leaned in with a smile and kissed him on the cheek.
"You’re so good, hubby."
Lu Hualiang’s eyes darkened, and the hand around her waist suddenly tightened, flipping her under him.
"Wifey..."
Xia Weibao’s expression changed imperceptibly, her eyes showing a bit of fear.
She pushed against his chest with both hands, turning over to lie down, "I’m tired today, next ti."
Lu Hualiang’s gaze deepened, staring at her back with sothing on his mind.
It’s been a while since they’ve shared a bed.
Ever since the last argunt, they hadn’t been intimate.
Now that they’ve made up, she kept finding reasons to refuse—either tired, sleepy, or having to get up early tomorrow.
He reached out, wrapping an arm around her waist, wanting to turn her over.
Xia Weibao’s body stiffened, "What are you doing?"
"Sleeping."
"Oh."
Only then did she turn over and snuggle into his embrace.
"Do you have any schedules tomorrow?"
"In the morning, I need to go back to the company to discuss the start of filming for ’Favored Consort of a Dynasty 2’ with Director Xu, free in the afternoon."
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