Chapter 1081 - The Only Customized; Bo Xiao Incident Leaked

“Hubby, I knew you were the best.” Seeing that Jiang Kui had agreed to her suggestion, a look of success flashed across Zou Man’s eyes.

Hearing Zou Man’s address, Jiang Kui frowned. However, he and Zou Man were already husband and wife, so it was normal for her to call him husband. Jiang Kui’s eyes flickered and he reminded Zou Man, “Don’t provoke Xia Wanyuan. You’re not her match.”

At the mention of Xia Wanyuan, Jiang Kui could not help but look forward to her. It would be great if such a woman could be my wife, unlike Zou Man, who only knew how to scheme.

“Jiang Kui.” Zou Man naturally saw the disdain and yearning for Xia Wanyuan in Jiang Kui’s eyes. She stopped calling him husband and called him by his name. “Don’t forget, I’m the legitimate wife of your Jiang family.”

“Alright.” Jiang Kui did not want to argue with Zou Man anymore. He waved his hand. “I’m going to be busy. Go out.”

Zou Man snorted coldly and walked out of the room.

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In the Jun Corporation’s office, Jun Shiling was seriously reviewing documents. Not far away, Xia Wanyuan was lying on the sofa reading.

After meeting Wei Zimu, Jun Shiling wanted to return to work, so Xia Wanyuan followed.

The twilight deepened, and the setting sun dyed the sky red.

Xia Wanyuan read the book and her gaze shifted to Jun Shiling.

Although they had been together for a long time, Xia Wanyuan was still attracted by Jun Shiling’s serious work.

“If you look at me again, don’t say that you’re tired later,” Jun Shiling suddenly said, but he did not look up.

......

Xia Wanyuan retracted her gaze, but not long after, she turned back.

Jun Shiling finally looked up and his cold gaze met Xia Wanyuan’s smiling eyes. “Hubby, still has a lot of things to do here. I don’t have time to satisfy you now. Let’s talk tonight.”

“...” Xia Wanyuan glared at Jun Shiling helplessly. “Is it illegal to look?”

“I’m afraid I’ll break the law.” Jun Shiling smiled.

“You look really good working in a suit.” Xia Wanyuan did not want to discuss a dangerous topic with Jun Shiling. Otherwise, Jun Shiling would not be able to control himself later. She praised Jun Shiling sincerely.

“Then look.” Being praised by Xia Wanyuan, Jun Shiling was in a good mood. He stopped teasing Xia Wanyuan and lowered his head to continue working.

Xia Wanyuan looked at him for a while and suddenly took the blueprint on the table and began to draw.

The sun completely set and the moon gradually climbed up the branches. Jun Shiling finally finished handling all the documents for the day, but Xia Wanyuan was still drawing something on the paper.

Jun Shiling stood up and walked behind Xia Wanyuan. After looking at her for a while, his eyes gradually darkened. “What is this?”

“Clothes.” Xia Wanyuan drew the last line on the paper. “Do they look good?”

On the paper were all sorts of suits. Other than the orthodox black, there were other styles. Even though it was only on the paper, Jun Shiling was very sure that this would look good on him.

“Alright, let’s go home. I’ll send it to Xiu Yi’s clothing department and let them make a few sets tomorrow to see the effect.” Xia Wanyuan put away the blueprint and extended her arm to Jun Shiling.

Jun Shiling did not ask further and brought Xia Wanyuan back to the manor.

Just as she arrived at the entrance of the manor, Uncle Wang welcomed her. “Madam, Miss Wei Jin is here. She doesn’t look too good.”

“Okay, I understand.”

In the living room, Wei Jin sat on the sofa with her back straight. Her aura was indestructible. Seeing that Xia Wanyuan had returned, Wei Jin smiled. “Cousin.”

“Mm, why are you here alone so late? Where’s Mu Feng?”

“Mu Feng has just been discharged and is resting at home.”

“Then let’s talk in the study,” Xia Wanyuan said as she threw away Jun Shiling’s arm and reached out to Wei Jin.

“...” Jun Shiling looked down at his hand and sighed silently in his heart.

“What? The Wei family?” In the study, after hearing Xia Wanyuan’s thoughts, Wei Jin’s eyes widened slightly. “Cousin, I can’t. I don’t have the ability.”

Ever since she was young, Wei Zhong had nurtured her into a lady who was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He had never taught her how to control the family.

Now, Xia Wanyuan actually wanted her to control the Wei family. How could I do that?

“You don’t have to answer me now.” Xia Wanyuan patted Wei Jin’s hand. “Think about it first.”

Facing Xia Wanyuan’s trusting gaze, Wei Jin nodded. “Alright then.”

“Why? Is Mu Feng relieved that you came alone?” After talking about the Wei family, Xia Wanyuan cared about Wei Jin’s situation.

Speaking of Mu Feng, Wei Jin hesitated for a moment, then hid her unnatural expression and shook her head. “He was resting when I left. He had just been discharged and his condition is not very good. I just wanted to come and see you, then I have to go back and take care of him.”

“Okay.” During this period of time, Wei Jin had been busy taking care of Mu Feng and rarely saw her. Xia Wanyuan and Wei Jin chatted in the study for a long time before sending Wei Jin back to the Mu family.

However, when Wei Jin’s car arrived at the entrance of the Mu family’s villa, the guard opened the door slowly.

The chauffeur honked several times, but the door was still closed. The chauffeur got out of the car in confusion and looked at the guard room. The two guards were both there. They pretended not to hear and did not open the door.

“Hey.” The chauffeur patted the metal door. “Open the door. I’m sending your Young Madam home.”

The guard looked up. “Young Madam? Which Young Madam? We don’t have a Young Madam here.”

The chauffeur was confused and ran back to tell Wei Jin. Wei Jin glanced at the closed door. “Thank you for sending me back. Go back. I’ll go in myself.”

The driver felt that something was wrong, but as a driver, he could not criticize others’ matters. Furthermore, his wife and child were still waiting at home. The driver replied and drove away.

After the Jun family’s car disappeared into the night, Wei Jin walked to the door. “Open the door.”

“Hey, is this Miss Wei?” The guard placed his legs on the table and did not move. As he chewed the betel nut in his mouth, he glanced at Wei Jin with a naughty smile in his eyes.

“I said open the door.” Wei Jin frowned.

“I’m sorry.” The guard tilted his head. “Madam has instructed that the world is not peaceful now. The door will be closed after ten in the evening. It’s already past time. We’re following orders. Miss Wei, don’t make things difficult for us.”

Wei Jin’s expression did not change. “Mu Feng will wake up at eleven after drinking the medicine. If he doesn’t let me in, who do you think Mu Feng will look for when he needs me later?”

The guard was stunned for a moment and subconsciously sat up. However, when he thought of the generous reward Zhang Yi had promised, he returned to his sloppy appearance. “That’s not something us servants can decide. This Mu family is still controlled by Madam, right?”

The good education she had received since she was young made Wei Jin not show any emotions even when she was bullied by the guard. “Do you think Zhang Yi will offend Mu Feng for you tomorrow morning? Between offending Mu Feng and firing you, which one will she choose?”

The guard gradually stopped chewing the betel nut and looked at Wei Jin, who was standing at the door.

Mu Feng liked this Wei Jin. We had heard some news. If Mu Feng pursued the matter, she would definitely find a scapegoat. Wasn’t that me?

The guard put down his leg and opened the door for Wei Jin. “Miss Wei, please.”

Wei Jin adjusted her clothes and walked in without looking at the fawning guard.

She and Mu Feng lived in a separate building. Now, other than the room Mu Feng was in, the entire building was dark.

Wei Jin went forward and pushed the door. As she had expected, the door was closed.

The night in the north was bone-chilling. The coldness on the door crawled from Wei Jin’s fingertips to her heart. Wei Jin took out her phone and looked at the time.

There were still ten minutes to eleven in the evening. Mu Feng was about to wake up.

Mu Feng had just been discharged and had not recovered in all aspects. Wei Jin did not want him to worry. She took a few steps back and looked up.

Opposite Mu Feng’s building was the main building of the Mu family’s mansion, where Mu Ting and Zhang Yi lived.

As Zhang Yi put on a facial mask, she looked at Wei Jin, who was climbing up the air conditioner pipe to the second floor, with a mocking expression.

Mu Ting walked over and followed Zhang Yi’s gaze. A hint of emotion flashed across his eyes. “This woman is great in all ways, but she shouldn’t let Mu Feng like her.”

Mu Feng and he had never had a harmonious relationship. Now, he even wanted to snatch the Mu family’s power from him for a woman. Mu Feng simply did not care about him, the head of the Mu family.

I’m still alive! Furthermore, I’m in my prime. Even if I wanted to pass the power of the Mu Feng, it should be at least twenty years later. Now, Mu Feng had begun to fight with me for this woman abandoned by the Wei family. How laughable.

“Hubby ~ Old Master is biased towards Mu Feng. When Mu Feng recovers, will you have to give up your position?” Zhang Yi leaned on Mu Ting’s shoulder and stroked Mu Ting’s chest with his painted fingertips.

“Impossible!” Mu Ting’s voice suddenly rose. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhang Yi’s stomach unhappily. “If your stomach was more hardworking, would I still have to worry about Mu Feng?!”

His father-son relationship with Mu Feng had long disappeared. If not for the fact that Mu Feng was his only son, he would have chased Mu Feng out long ago.

The skin on Zhang Yi’s face trembled. She did not even have the intention to seduce Mu Ting. Of course she wanted to get pregnant, but she could not. What could she do?

At 10: 58 p.m., Wei Jin climbed to the balcony on the second floor. She took out a tissue and carefully wiped the gray stains on her body. Then, she tidied her appearance and pushed open the door to enter.

Just as she walked to the bed, Mu Feng woke up.

When he opened his eyes and saw Wei Jin, who was as moving as the moon, a smile appeared in Mu Feng’s eyes. “Ah Jin, have you always been here?”

“No, I went to visit Cousin. I just came back not long ago.” Wei Jin walked to the side and poured a glass of water for Mu Feng.

Mu Feng reached out to take it and touched Wei Jin’s fingertips. He wrapped his hand around Wei Jin’s. “Why is it so cold?”

Wei Jin struggled unnaturally. “I already said that I just came back from outside and haven’t had time to wash up.”

Mu Feng lifted the blanket. “Then come and warm yourself.”

Wei Jin looked at the worried Mu Feng, and the corners of her eyes turned red. However, she quickly restrained her emotions and did not let Mu Feng notice her loss of composure.

She placed the cup aside, then took off her coat and lay down.

The blanket was warm and instantly melted the coldness in her body. Wei Jin took the initiative to burrow into Mu Feng’s arms. Mu Feng smiled and hugged her tighter.

The next day, the alarm rang. Jun Shiling was about to get up when Xia Wanyuan pulled him back.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“What’s wrong?” Jun Shiling smiled and leaned into Xia Wanyuan’s neck, sniffing her fragrance. “It’s only morning. Madam, your appetite has not been small recently.”

“Shut up.” Xia Wanyuan could not be bothered to argue with Jun Shiling about this. “Lie down for a while more. You can get up later.”

She had someone rush to make a sample overnight and they would probably send it over in the morning. She wanted to wait for the clothes to be sent over before getting up.

“Sure, but I can’t sleep. I want to find something to do.” The fragrance on Xia Wanyuan tempted Jun Shiling.

Before Xia Wanyuan could reject him, Jun Shiling had already leaned over.

“.......”

After some time, Uncle Wang carefully knocked on the door. “Madam, someone brought you something.”

Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling. “Go get it.”

Jun Shiling got out of bed and opened the door. Uncle Wang handed a box to Jun Shiling with an unnatural expression. His wrinkled face seemed to be inexplicably red. “Someone just sent this over.”

“Got it. Thank you, Uncle Wang.” Jun Shiling took it and closed the door.

As Uncle Wang walked downstairs, he silently calculated. Seeing how much Young Master doted on Madam, and the two of them had been together for so long, why was there still no movement in Madam’s stomach?

Halfway there, Uncle Wang suddenly stopped and his old face was complicated. “Could there be a problem with Young Master? No, no.”

However, it was time to make more soup for Young Master so that there would be a cute little princess in the manor as soon as possible.

In the bedroom, Jun Shiling had already changed into the suit that Xia Wanyuan had personally designed. It was different from the black that Jun Shiling was used to wearing. This time, Xia Wanyuan had buried some dark blue stripes in it. There were dark golden lines on the sleeves, and they could be vaguely seen when he turned around.

Xiu Yi’s fashion team was top-notch and had completed Xia Wanyuan’s design 100%. The perfect design and Jun Shiling’s perfect figure stunned Xia Wanyuan for a moment.

“It’s beautiful.” Xia Wanyuan’s eyes curved into crescents. She pointed at another box. “Look at that.”

Jun Shiling opened the box. Inside was a coat of the same color as the clothes he was wearing, but it was a woman’s. The man’s suit was noble, and the woman’s coat was elegant. They matched.

“CEO Jun, I want to give you a gift.” Xia Wanyuan gestured for Jun Shiling to help her put on her clothes.

“What gift?”

“You’ll know later.” Xia Wanyuan kept him in suspense.

The two of them woke up late and dawdled. When they went downstairs, it was almost noon.

Looking at the strange soup on the table, Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. She was about to take out a spoon to try when Uncle Wang stopped her.

“Madam, this soup is for Young Master. Drink the pork ribs soup. I’ll scoop it for you.”

Beside him, Jun Shiling looked at the soup that was filled with the smell of herbs and his face darkened.

Even though Xia Wanyuan did not understand at first, she still understood when she saw Jun Shiling’s dark expression. She could not help but laugh.

Jun Shiling grabbed Xia Wanyuan’s waist. “Laugh again.”

Xia Wanyuan waved her hand, the smile in her eyes not dissipating at all. “I’m not, I’m not.”

“Take it away,” Jun Shiling shouted. The servants hurriedly removed the soup.

Until Xia Wanyuan was sent to the school gate, Jun Shiling’s expression did not improve.

“Calm down, CEO Jun. It’s enough that I know you’re fine.” Xia Wanyuan suppressed her laughter.

“Let’s go. I’ll send you to the classroom.” Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan with a frown.

The last time Shen Xiu came to check, there was nothing wrong with his and Xia Wanyuan’s bodies, but he did not know why there were no children.

“Can’t you just send me here?” Xia Wanyuan was a little puzzled. Didn’t he always send me to the school gate in the past?

“Hmph.” Jun Shiling snorted coldly and got out of the car. He held Xia Wanyuan’s hand and walked towards the school building.

Halfway there, Xia Wanyuan suddenly remembered that the two of them were wearing couple outfits she had designed.

Although the students of Qing University knew that Jun Shiling was Xia Wanyuan’s husband, Jun Shiling rarely appeared. This time, his appearance naturally caused all sorts of commotion.

Instantly, from the school forum to Weibo, everyone knew that

Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan had come to Qing University in matching clothes!

[This dress is so beautiful!! I want to wear the same one as Xia Wanyuan!! I’m a rich woman, I’m willful.]

[... The word rich lady in front made me cry. Not only do I not have the same husband as Xia Wanyuan, but I also don’t have the same clothes as Xia Wanyuan. It’s too tragic. Is there anyone worse than me?]

[ Uh... Go take a look at Xiu Yi’s official website... Even rich women can’t buy the same model. ]

Everyone touched Xiu Yi’s official website to take a look.

The website specially opened a special space for its subsidiary brand, “JX”.

It was noted that the subsidiary brand was personally established by Xia Wanyuan as the only men’s clothing brand under Xiu Yi.

However, this men’s clothing brand would not be sold to the public because it was the only custom-made one.

Everyone knew very well who the only person who could get customization was.

[Today is also a day to eat lemons. I cried.]

[A top designer only designs male clothes for one person. Immortal love.]

[I didn’t expect Xia Wanyuan to be an extremely romantic person. Sigh, I don’t think I’ll ever meet such a man in my life.]

Just as everyone was watching the gossip excitedly,

A piece of society news quietly climbed onto the trending list. “The country broke a large-scale human smuggling case and saved thousands of people.”

At first, everyone thought that they had seen wrongly. What was going on? Thousands of people? Were we living in the old society? Now that it was so advanced, why would such a case appear?

Everyone was discussing. At this moment, an unknown Weibo account quietly exposed, “It’s said that An Rao’s husband, Bo Xiao, is also involved in this case. However, Bo Xiao is not the captor, but the captured.”