âThe things are inside. I have marked all those things that you all should take note of. If you all still fail... then you should just give up this project.â
â...â The man took the USB stick and smiled. âMiss Ji, why donât you want Mr. Si to know about this?â
âWhy should I let him know about things that he shouldnât know?â Ming Shu waved her hand. âIâm leaving.â
âMiss Ji,â the man called her. âAre you really not interested in anything?â
Ming Shu agreed.
âWhat about Mr. Si?â
Ming Shu slowly walked up the stairs. She replied in a soft voice, âHeâs different.â
This had nothing to do with her interests.
Ming Shu went up. Si Chen was standing at the entrance of the greenhouse. âWhere did you go?â
âWashroom.â
Si Chen was puzzled. â... You came from below.â
Actress Shu lied without changing her expression, âI like using the washroom below.â
Si Chen felt even more puzzled. However, he ignored his emotions and just replied, âLetâs go and eat.â
âYou finished your work?â
âYou are more important.â Si Chen hugged Ming Shuâs waist and walked down with her. âIf I go bankrupt next time, please donât leave me.â
âWhy not? You will not be able to buy snacks for me if you go bankrupt.â
Si Chen: â...â I didnât expect you to be so materialistic!
...
The people creating trouble around Huanyao increased. The situation was the same at other technology companies.
Some people even got sent to the hospital because of this. News of this was broadcasted all the time.
How would A.I. and humans lived together?
Ming Shu didnât say anything, but whenever Si Chen went to his office, she would accompany him until he went in. She would also wait for him outside Huanyao after his work ended.
âWife!â
Si Chen rushed over.
Ming Shu was kissed all over her face. â... Can you please take note of your image as the president?â
If his height would allow him, he would have hung himself on Ming Shu.
âPresidents canât kiss their wives?â Who said that? I will not be the president anymore!
â...â That is not the main point.
âYou seem... very happy today?â Ming Shu opened the car door and pushed him in.
âReally?â Si Chen touched his face. âI am always happy to see you.â
The corners of Ming Shuâs mouth twitched.
He still had the habit of confessing to her every day.
Ming Shu understood why Si Chen was elated that night. The project had a breakthrough.
This was an emergency situation. If Si Chen couldnât provide a technology that could appease the people, the matter would get worse.
Si Chen had huge pressure on him.
At night, Si Chen took a long time in the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror and sprayed some perfume on him. He went out with his bathrobe after he was certain that he smelled nice and delicious.
Ming Shu was leaning against the bed frame and looking at her phone. She was replying to Xiang Wanâs message.
The bed beside her sank. Her cellphone was snatched away.
Ming Shu turned her head.
Si Chen was half-kneeling on the bed. His bathrobe was pulled open, revealing his abs. âWife.â Look at me, look at me!
Ming Shu reached out.
Si Chen hid the cellphone behind him.
He asked, âDo I look good?â
What is there to play on a cellphone?
If you dare, play with me!
âGive it to me.â
âNo.â
Si Chen threw the cellphone on the far end of the sofa. He grabbed Ming Shuâs waist with both hands and pinned her under his body.
Ming Shu frowned slightly. âWhat did you spray on yourself?â
Si Chen leaned toward her and replied inaudibly. Ming Shu didnât hear what he said.
âGo and wash up.â Ming Shu pushed his chest away. âI donât like it when you have other smells on you.â
Si Chen looked at her, puzzled.
He smelled himself. He smelled good.
Si Chen didnât want to wash up. He wanted to...
âWife...â Si Chen called her in a low voice. His eyes turned misty and seductive. His cold fingers went under her clothes.
Ming Shu grabbed his wrist. âGo and wash up.â
Si Chen: â...â
Si Chen looked at her. âWife, help me...â
Ming Shu smiled. âYou better hurry up. I will give you ten minutes. After that, I will sleep.â
Si Chen was unhappy at the start. However, he soon understood what she meant and his eyes lit up. He rushed into the bathroom excitedly and washed himself.
Within ten minutes, he hurried out of the bathroom.
He climbed onto the bed and kissed Ming Shu with his wet lips. âWife...â
Ming Shu sighed. But, she let him come near her.
Their breaths intertwined and their skins touched.
Ming Shu felt hot.
âWife, I really, really like you,â Si Chen panted as he whispered into her ear.
Ming Shuâs consciousness started blurring. The walls she built around herself seemed to crash down as he confessed to her.
Si Chen was elated. The desire which he had been holding back exploded, and he gave Ming Shu a vigorous time.
After everything ended, he carried Ming Shu to the bathroom and washed her up. Then, he fed her some food. He seemed to be still energetic.
Ming Shu didnât want to do it again, so she pretended to be asleep.
Si Chen looked at the Ming Shu with disappointment.
His fingers moved across her eyes, nose, and lips.
He smiled happily.
âMy wife is so sweet.â
...
The third season of Asking Gods competition started.
Tao Zi managed to form a team with Junxing Knows Where Heâs Goingâs help. However, its operations were not smooth yet.
She met Junxing Knows Where Heâs Going in real life, and even slept with him.
Junxing Knows Where Heâs Going was not as handsome as Qin Jin, but he was above average in terms of looks.
Tao Ziâs team was defeated in the preliminary round.
Without Qin Jin, it was hard for Tao Zi to manage a team all by herself.
Tao Zi was unwilling to give up. She felt that she was as good as Xiang Wan. Why did she become like this?
When she came out of the competition area, she walked forward with a depressed face.
âGod Jin, are you looking for me?â
Tao Zi looked up. Qin Jin and Xiang Wan were standing not far away. There was something different about Qin Jin. In the future, this was how he looked at...
âDonât be nervous during the competition later,â Qin Jinâs voice floated over. It still sounded indifferent, but there was a tinge of concern in it.
âI wonât. My master is around.â Xiang Wan smiled. âMaster cheered for me just now.â
They talked for a few more minutes before Xiang Wan left.
âQin Jin!â
Tao Zi called Qin Jin.
Qin Jin looked at her. His gaze was distant and cold.
Tao Zi clenched her fists as she walked over. âQin Jin, how is Xiang Wan better than me? Why donât you like me?â
There was no expression on the manâs face.
Tao Zi waited for his answer.
She wanted to know why he chose Xiang Wan.
Why didnât he choose her...
Tao Zi saw his lips moving. âWhy should she be compared with you?â
Why should she be compared with you?
Why should she...
Why...
Tao Zi froze. She didnât even have the right to be compared with her.