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Chapter 1890: Zichen is Married 4

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Li Xueer's face turned bright red in an instant.

Thinking it to oneself is one thing, but having it said so bluntly is quite another.

She did not want her flustered state to be seen, so she put on a brave front and said, "I will fulfill my obligations according to the contract; do not underestimate me."

"Please!"

Zichen made a gesture of invitation, pointing toward the bathroom.

She had no choice but to walk in.

It was originally just a matter of taking a shower, yet she made it seem as if she were about to face death with heroic spirit, marching in with great vigor.

Better to lose the battle than the spirit; rather be beaten to death than scared to death!

This was the upbringing Li Xueer had received since childhood.

However, the very next second, tragedy struck.

"Ah!"

"Thud!"

Not long after Li Xueer went in, she took a fall.

Zichen stood at the doorway and asked, "Are you alright? Do you want me to come in and check?"

"No, no, you absolutely must not come in, I am perfectly fine."

She hissed in pain, yet firmly refused to let Sheng Zichen come in to check on her injuries.

He absolutely must not come in; it would be mortifying.

Enduring the pain to finish her shower, Li Xueer discovered yet another tragedy!

She had been too nervous when she came in and hadn't brought her pajamas; now that her original clothes were all wet, how was she supposed to go out?

The bath towel had also gotten wet when she fell earlier.

She stood at the bathroom door in a dilemma, at which point Zichen said from outside, "I've placed your pajamas at the door, you can get them yourself."

"Tha, thank you!"

Only after the figure at the door disappeared did she quickly crack the door open and hurriedly grab the pajamas—what was this?

This was not the pajama set she usually wore, but a bright red one, made of high-quality fabric, yet sexy and revealing!

My god.

How was she supposed to wear such pajamas out?

Li Xueer dawdled in the bathroom for over ten minutes before finally coming out; Zichen was leaning against the headboard reading a book, and when he saw her, the book dropped to the floor!

It wasn't that he was attracted, but rather sheer surprise.

How talented.

With a bath towel draped over the pajamas, wrapping herself up tightly—what kind of look was this?

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, saying to her, "Since you aren't ready, I won't make things difficult for you. I'll go to another room; you get some good rest."

Their bridal chamber was a suite; besides the master bedroom, there was a secondary bedroom and a study, though Li Xueer didn't know that one could have so many variations in a single house.

She thought that if Zichen said he was going to "another room," it would disturb the rest of the family, and that would be bad—who would kick their groom out on their wedding night?

She grabbed his sleeve: "No, you can't go. If Mom and Dad see, they won't be happy."

"Aren't you not ready?"

She steeled her heart, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him...

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The next morning.

Fang Jie went to the kitchen to make breakfast, but found the kitchen lights on. She thought it was someone who had woken up hungry and was looking for food, but instead, she found the Eldest Young Mistress making breakfast in the kitchen.

The seafood porridge was already steaming, a large platter of fried buns had been set out, and several side dishes had been prepared quite skillfully.

Fang Jie exclaimed: "Eldest Young Mistress, how early did you get up?"

Li Xueer smiled: "I'm used to it. When I was at my parents' home, I would get up at this time every day; once I'm awake, I can't fall back asleep."

"I only know how to make these few things, and I don't know what preferences the family has, so I just made them at random. Tell me about them..."

And so, while Fang Jie worked, she taught the Eldest Young Mistress about the family's preferences.

At the breakfast table, Shi Youxuan saw the table full of food and asserted: "It must be Xueer's cooking; Fang Jie doesn't have such good knife skills."

Everyone took just one taste of the seafood porridge and immediately began praising it, giving it high marks.

Yueyue, young and quick-tongued, said: "It's really delicious, even better than the seafood noodles at Big Brother's snack shop."

"Chenxin Snack" had now opened all over Jiangzhou; almost everyone knew of it.

But because Yueyue suddenly mentioned Chenxin Snack, Shi Youxuan kicked her under the table.

She was bringing up a sore subject; this name was not suitable to be mentioned here right now.

Shi Youxuan said to Li Xueer: "Xueer, the breakfast is very good, but don't do it again in the future. Leave these things to the family's cook; you can do some things you enjoy."

Li Xueer just liked to cook and had no other hobbies.

But she couldn't talk back to her mother-in-law on the second day of her marriage, so she obediently agreed.

After breakfast, Zihan went out.

Immediately after, Sheng Hanyu also prepared to go to the company.

Shi Youxuan was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly think of going to work?"

Ever since Zihan took over Dingsheng, Sheng Hanyu had become more relaxed day by day. He had let go and handed the company to his son, acting as a hands-off manager from behind the scenes, and rarely went to the company.

Now asked by his wife, he said helplessly: "Zihan asked for leave, saying he was going to find you a daughter-in-law. It wouldn't be right not to grant leave for such a matter."

"Yuanyuan has been found?"

Shi Youxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and she rubbed her hands in excitement.

"That's great, that's great, another one will be resolved very soon!"

Sheng Hanyu was speechless at the choice of words.

First High School.

Zihan arrived at the guard booth and said to the Security Guard, "I used to be a student at this school; I'm here to visit Teacher Luo."

Teacher Luo is now the Vice Principal, and with students all over the country, he has students from all over visiting him almost every week.

The Security Guard registered Zihan and then let him in.

After entering, he went straight to Class 4 of the first year; if nothing went wrong, this period should be Tian Yuanyuan's class, as he had already inquired clearly.

Sure enough, the person standing on the podium teaching was the person he had been thinking about day and night!

Tian Yuanyuan did not notice him; she stood on the podium teaching the students with great spirit, while Sheng Zihan stood outside listening secretly, more focused than any of the students.

He felt as if he had returned to his student days, when he sat with Tian Yuanyuan, feeling incredibly awkward and wanting every day to move next to a pretty female classmate.

But now, heaven knows how much he wanted to be by her side, only by her side.

He was too focused and was discovered.

Tian Yuanyuan told the students to read on their own, took out her phone to dial a number, and spoke a few brief words; not long after, the Security Guard hurried over and escorted him out.

He was not discouraged and waited at the school gate for her to get off work, but even after all the teachers and students had left, he still did not see Tian Yuanyuan come out!

The Security Guard reminded him, "Don't wait here; our school doesn't just have one gate, she must have left through another one."

Zihan was certain, "No, she will definitely come out through here!"

He and Tian Yuanyuan were classmates in high school, and he understood Tian Yuanyuan's personality too well; she would not leave through another gate, and since she had returned to teach, it meant she no longer wanted to hide from him.

Sure enough, ten minutes later.

Tian Yuanyuan appeared in the distance, walking closer and closer.

She saw Zihan still waiting at the main gate and did not deliberately avoid him, but instead pretended not to see him, attempting to walk past.

"My Wife Always Wants to Anger Me"

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