Chapter 6

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Amidst the midsummer, Mu Qingyu walked out of the plane. She couldn’t open her eyes as the sweltering heat welcomed her. Outside the VIP lane, a low-profile Alpha automobile silently waited. The number plate had eight sixes—revealing the power and status of the owner. Wu Meixiang looked at the young girl. She appeared stunningly fair, almost transparent under the sun. She couldn’t control her excitement and opened the car door to personally greet Mu Qingyu. The precious bride had finally arrived!

Madam Shen had mentioned a few times that she wanted Mu Qingyu to stay in Yan City for a while. It would be a good opportunity for Mu Qingyu to familiarize herself with the living environment. Once Shen Jingmo returned, the two could get to know each other sometime. Madam Shen incessantly urged Mu Qingyu, but she left in a hurry. So she only managed to bring a few clothes that she often wore. Her family would have to deliver the rest of her baggage later.

“Qingyu, over here!” A clear female voice stood out. Mu Qingyu followed the voice and saw Wu Meixiang while she wore a long dress and brown sunglasses. Wu Meixiang was almost 50 years old, but she maintained herself incredibly well. She looked like a domineering female president in the business world with her exquisite makeup and neat eyeliner.

Her future mother-in-law was very excited. She could feel the burning gaze under her sunglasses without even walking close. Mu Qingyu nodded. “Sorry to trouble you, Aunt Wu.”

“You’re not allowed to be polite with me.” Wu Meixiang stepped forward and took her hand. She asked the chauffeur to take her things. “Get in the car first. It’s too hot outside.”

The more Wu Meixiang looked at the young girl, the more she liked her. However, she remembered to ask for her opinion. “Let’s go to Jingmo’s house first and put down your things. Then, can you accompany Aunt back to the old house to stay for a few days?” Shen Jingmo lived in the suburbs, an enormous and empty villa area. Aunt Wu would keep Qingyu for a while since Shen Jingmo had not returned yet. Qingyu would be afraid to live in Jingmo’s house alone. She would just return home when the brat arrived.

Mu Qingyu didn’t have any objections and nodded.

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Recently, Shen Jingmo dreamt of a cotton-like girl. She was a head shorter than him and had a petite figure. Her chubby face still bore baby fat. Her eyes curved into crescents as she sweetly smiled at him. The girl said in his dream, “This is for you.”

She placed a pink and tender candy in front of him. Shen Jingmo didn’t mind over the candy but reached out and nastily pinched the little girl’s soft face instead. The pinch made the cotton girl’s little mouth agape and expressed aggrieved. Large tears welled up in her eyes. “Big Brother is bullying me. I gave him candy out of goodwill. Why did he pinch me?”

It sucked the young girl’s ear, and the soft flesh around her lips was delicate and warm. Shen Jingmo naughtily increased the strength. “Big Brother is a bully…” He heard the girl sobbing again. And Shen Jingmo opened his eyes. The sky got brighter outside, and seagulls freely flapped their wings and incessantly flew by the window. He threw his pants and bedsheets into the washing machine expressionlessly, then went to the bathroom to shower. In three days at most, Deepsea would sail into the territory of the nine regions.

Shen Jingmo’s house was in the quiet suburbs. This famous villa area was called Luming Jiaan. The price per square meter was equivalent to an ordinary white-collar worker’s salary. This place was cold and quiet because the owner did not always stay. Mu Qingyu entered and took a few glances. She felt the house could soon turn hunted from its decorations and unique geographical location.

“Ai! Miss Qingyu is here!” Nanny Zhang came up to them with a smile in her eyes. Shen He, at that time, sat on the sofa and read a magazine. He also put down his magazine and looked over her arrival.

The entire Shen family showed great enthusiasm in their warm welcome toward Mu Qingyu, which made her feel sparingly embarrassed. Wu Meixiang was swift and decisive. No one knew how she did it, but she already held the marriage certificate while the bride and groom didn’t even show their faces.