He had also given instructions to Song Jun and Song Ci.
"What about Shen Liannuo?"
"Song Jun should have explained things clearly to Shen Liannuo by now." Seeing that Meng Jingwei was always asking about Shen Liannuo, Qing Muyie couldn't help but chuckle, "Silly girl, don't worry. I have absolutely no interest in Shen Liannuo."
"That's good then."
Meng Jingwei raised an eyebrow, her sharp gaze fixed on him. She playfully threatened, "If I ever find out you've betrayed me, I'll definitely wait for a dark and stormy night to castrate you!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qing Muyie leaned down and bit her lips gently, his forehead pressing against hers. "If you castrate me, who will satisfy my Awei?"
He then moved closer to her ear, his breath caressing her skin as he whispered, "My Awei has quite 'high demands' in that department. Without me, I'm afraid no one else can satisfy you."
His words made Meng Jingwei's cheeks flush, her earlobes turning red. "Who says that? I don't."
"Is that so?"
Qing Muyie let out a mischievous laugh. "Yesterday, during our couple's bath, who was begging me, saying they 'wanted' it?"
"You..."
Meng Jingwei was so embarrassed that she turned red. Annoyed, she got up. "I'm not talking to you anymore. I need to get ready and eat, I'm so hungry."
Even after a year of marriage, Meng Jingwei still felt a bit shy about their intimate moments.
She ran into the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, only to find that Qing Muyie had already squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush at some point.
Meng Jingwei picked up the light green toothbrush, a smile spreading across her face.
After they had breakfast together, Meng Jingwei received a WeChat video call from her adoptive parents. In the video, Meng Tianhua anxiously asked if their divorce was fake. Meng Jingwei walked over to Qing Muyie, who casually put his arm around her. The two exchanged meaningful glances, their eyes meeting as they shared a kiss. Then, they laughed and asked Meng Tianhua, "Dad, do you believe us now?"
"Oh, you're such grown-ups, and you're not even ashamed. I'm hanging up," Meng Tianhua said with a look of disdain, ending the call.
Most rural people hold rather traditional and conservative views and cannot accept young couples openly showing affection in front of them. However, Meng Tianhua and Du Juan truly believed that their divorce was a sham.
"My dad almost didn't believe it," Meng Jingwei remarked with emotion.
"It's enough that they believe it now," Qing Muyie said, holding her. "I won't be going to the company today. There are reporters everywhere outside."
"It's a rare moment of leisure. Come on, teach me how to play golf."
The Yu Jing Villa was vast and had a golf course within its grounds. However, due to the many events that had unfolded last year, Meng Jingwei hadn't had the inclination to play golf.
Now that she was free, she could finally have Qing Muyie teach her.
But fate had other plans. As soon as Meng Jingwei finished speaking, calls poured in from Lu Sen, Chu Xue, Lin Meng, Ivan, and others, asking about her divorce and if she wanted them to accompany her for drinks and a chat.
However, Meng Jingwei ended up rejecting them all, citing that she was in a 'bad mood'.
"See, one lie requires countless others to cover it up," Meng Jingwei said, showing her phone to Qing Muyie, complaining.
"You are absolutely right, my dear wife," Qing Muyie agreed without denial. "Once you enter the entertainment industry, I'll move to the Night Scene Apartment."
"It's better if I go," Meng Jingwei reasoned. "This villa cost over a billion yuan, and it's even less suitable for me to live here after the divorce. Besides, it's a bit far from the city center. The most important thing is that Yiyi and Xiao Hang are not home, and Tang Si and Shi Ran have also left. It's just you and me here, so the Night Scene Apartment would be cozier."
With the two children away, only they and the servants remained in the house.