—Let’s see if he believes it, hmph.

Meanwhile, Sheng Xia had already arrived downstairs.

Feng Yan was standing under the dim street lamp, in the quiet and hazy night, the soft light reflecting his long shadow.

He was wearing a low-key navy blue pinstripe suit, outlining his tall and straight figure. The collar was tied with a silver-gray tie, exuding a mature and steady aura, elegant and noble.

When he looked up at her, his deep black eyes seemed to soften under the light.

Tsk tsk, with such a handsome Romeo, which Juliet could resist such temptation?

Sheng Xia paused, unable to help but sincerely admire him in her heart.

The system couldn’t help but gently joke: [The first time I’ve seen someone put “love at first sight” so tactfully.]

[What’s wrong with being attracted to his beauty when we’re legally married?] Sheng Xia didn’t feel ashamed, but rather justified, “Not only am I attracted to his beauty, but I’m also attracted to his body.

The system choked and directly retreated into the penalty box.

“Xiaoxia.”

As she walked towards him, the man couldn’t help but slightly curl his lips and reached out his hand, “Are you still angry?”

“What’s there to be angry about?” Sheng Xia blinked innocently, then sighed with a hint of resentment, “I knew long ago that Mr. Feng didn’t have me in his heart, so why would I have the right to be angry?”

“Sigh, indeed, life is not just about the immediate struggles, but also about being hidden in the hearts of husbands from other sisters.”

Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Yan hugged her waist and lowered his head to silence her with his lips.

Caught off guard by being pulled into his arms, Sheng Xia’s words turned into fragmented sobs. In the quiet night, it sounded tender and melodious, “You… mmm…”

The scoundrel, using this move to change the subject.

Her hands instinctively rested on his broad chest as she looked up at him. Under the dim light of the street lamp, his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in shadows, his facial features half in light and half in darkness.

The night wind was particularly cold, but his lips were hot, causing Sheng Xia’s eyelashes to tremble. At the same time, she couldn’t help but sarcastically think in her heart, “Fire and ice.”

However, as he seemed to notice her distraction, his lips suddenly tightened, and the gentle pressure became more intense, completely preventing her from thinking about anything else, so she could only close her eyes and let him do as he pleased.

It seemed like he wanted to convey all the emotions from the time they hadn’t seen each other in this kiss, which was lingering and prolonged.

In this indulgent and lingering kiss, his fingers, with distinct joints, interlocked with hers, gradually intertwining their ten fingers.

This posture left Sheng Xia without any support, and she could only rely on him slightly insecurely, her waist softening from the kiss, feeling almost faint.

When she finally stood firm on her own, Feng Yan looked at her with peach blossom pink cheeks, the desire in his eyes receding. He raised his hand to tidy her messy hair and said lightly, “There’s no one else, only you.”

Sheng Xia blinked lightly, breathing slightly, obviously still not fully recovered from the overly lingering kiss just now.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but found that she was still tightly held by him, their fingers intertwined, and she could only look up at him.

Wasn’t this being unfair?

But the man’s face still showed no expression, as if he didn’t realize anything wrong with his actions, calmly and calmly staring at her, “I thought you knew, Xiaoxia.”

Sheng Xia’s long eyelashes trembled gently, fragile and pitiful like butterfly wings. However, the slightly too rosy lips revealed a provocative statement, “I only know that the first step for an outstanding woman is not to trust men.”

Her voice rose slightly, seemingly innocent but also with a teasing cunningness, “So, husband, do you think I should trust you or not?”

Feng Yan paused, couldn’t help but sigh, and before she could try to provoke him again, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Until she couldn’t say anything else provocative, he said without changing his expression, “Of course, you should trust me. Xiaoxia, we are husband and wife, there is nothing to hide between us.”

Sheng Xia raised her eyebrows, about to say something, but was shivered by the cold wind. Feng Yan noticed and took off his suit jacket to drape it over her, then took her hand and walked towards the garden apartment building next to them.

Seeing that he happened to live next door, Sheng Xia’s attention was quickly diverted, and she asked meaningfully, “When did you move in? Was it planned in advance for you to ‘coincidentally’ live here?”

“I just moved in today.” Feng Yan glanced at her and handed her the hot milk, his tone flat. “Director Xu couldn’t agree with the theater, so he asked for my help. Knowing that you guys would be here, I asked him to arrange the next door as well.”

Thinking that Director Xu had indeed mentioned before that the program team had been discussing for a long time and finally managed to book the entire theater through connections. And today’s accommodation was also pre-booked by the program team—so that’s how it was!

No wonder Director Xu was so easy to talk to today. He hadn’t opened a live broadcast room since he left the theater, just waiting for now, convenient for the hidden benefactor!

After Sheng Xia figured it out, she sneered and turned her head, saying disdainfully, “Damn, this is clearly a shady deal!”

Capitalists are truly evil, and the program team has no backbone! Tsk!

Seeing her angry expression, Feng Yan’s black eyes showed a smile. He held her hand and said lightly, “Because I wanted to see you, Xia Xia, don’t you want to see me?”

“Mr. Feng is the legendary time management master, while I am just a fish you keep in a tank, only able to meet according to your time allocation. Where would I dare to say I want—”

Sheng Xia hadn’t finished speaking when she felt her hand being held tightly by him.

Feng Yan’s gaze seemed calm and deep, but there was a hint of alertness and danger, and he skillfully leaned in.

Sheng Xia: “…”

Thinking about how he had blocked her mouth the previous two times, she wisely closed her mouth and obediently reached up to unzip her lips.

—Damn it, might makes right indeed. When you can’t solve a problem, just create another problem to solve!

Seeing her sitting meekly in the corner of the sofa, Feng Yan couldn’t help but want to laugh. He knew he had gone a bit too far today, he just wanted to scare her this time.

He knew that she might be cursing him in her heart now, looking so meek and obedient. He cleared his throat and calmly explained, “I was indeed looking for someone before, that was your mother, Mrs. Xia.”

“She once saved me, Xia Xia, you know.”