Chapter 77

Chapter 77

"Oh? Is that so?" Jiang Yiyan's body felt light and airy. Though she was somewhat restrained, she put on an act of being very calm. "Is President Wen feeling disdainful?"

"I dare not." Wen Mochuan maintained his posture, his gaze fixed on the exquisite face before him, filled with patience and interest to engage with her. "How could I feel disdainful? I'm afraid Madam Wen wouldn't give me this chance."

Jiang Yiyan pouted, thinking that Wen Mochuan must be drunk today, which is why he kept saying these flirtatious words, breaking his usual behavior.

Perhaps when he sobers up tomorrow, he will regret it.

Jiang Yiyan wanted to see his regretful look after sobering up, so she wasn't in a hurry to escape. She remained within his reach, continuing to engage with him.

Jiang Yiyan smiled, and her already beautiful face became even more enchanting due to the smile. Coupled with her slight drunkenness, describing her as "irresistibly charming" would not be an exaggeration.

Wen Mochuan stared at the red lips just inches away, several times almost giving in to the urge to kiss them but ultimately held back.

Though he was drunk, Wen Mochuan's mind was clear. He knew some things could be done, some words could be said, and some flirting could happen, but some boundaries were absolutely untouchable. He was also testing her, trying to determine if she had truly given up on him.

Jiang Yiyan then said, "With President Wen's looks and background, finding a dance partner should be easy, right? We aren't good dancers anyway. Why does President Wen need me for this opportunity?"

Wen Mochuan replied, "There are many people outside who can dance well, but there is only one person I am willing to dance with. Do you know who that is?"

The answer was obvious. Wen Mochuan asked this question deliberately.

Jiang Yiyan knew he was being deliberate, but she wouldn't play along.

"I have no idea," Jiang Yiyan shook her head. "Who can guess President Wen's thoughts?"

Wen Mochuan always wore a gentle smile. Suddenly, he lowered his head slowly. Seeing this, Jiang Yiyan thought he was going to kiss her and turned her head away.

Wen Mochuan didn't kiss her; he merely whispered softly by her ear, "I'd like to invite Madam Wen to dance again. Would Madam Wen do me the honor?"

Jiang Yiyan knew he was pursuing her, and deep down, she was somewhat pleased. However, even though she was slightly drunk, her mind was still clear.

Besides, just because he was pursuing her, did she have to agree?

Chasing a girl requires effort and dedication.

So, Jiang Yiyan immediately refused without hesitation, "Sorry, President Wen, it's too late tonight, and I'm tired. Excuse me." With that, she pushed him away while he was unprepared and quickly closed the door.

Due to her strength and Wen Mochuan's slight intoxication, he stumbled a bit, barely managing to keep his balance.

But Wen Mochuan didn't mind. He looked at the closed door and smiled.

Considering she might be tired, he didn't persist and went upstairs to his study.

After returning to their respective rooms, both took showers. The shower made them more alert.

Jiang Yiyan came out of the bathroom, and her phone beeped. It was a WeChat notification.

She walked over and saw the message from Wen Mochuan: "Good night."

Jiang Yiyan smiled warmly but didn't respond.

Exhausted from work and the evening's socializing, she fell asleep right after the shower.

On Wen Mochuan's side, after sending the goodnight message, he sat quietly by the window for a while. After waiting for fifteen minutes without a reply, he sighed and went to bed.

The next morning, Wen Mochuan's first reaction upon waking was to check his phone.

He remembered that his wife hadn't responded to his "good night" message.

Unfortunately, while many people had messaged him, the one he hoped for hadn't sent a single word.

Wen Mochuan felt a pang of loneliness.

But seeing it was only eight o'clock, he thought perhaps she hadn't woken up yet. Maybe she had already fallen asleep when he wished her good night.

Consoled by this thought, Wen Mochuan chuckled, a self-deprecating laugh.

He thought, don't let it be that she's already downstairs when he goes down.

Sure enough, when he went downstairs, he found her already dressed and having breakfast.

Even seeing him, she greeted him warmly, "Good morning."

Wen Mochuan smiled and walked over, "Good morning."

Jiang Yiyan wondered why he wasn't calling her Madam Wen anymore. Where was the flirtatious man from last night?

She silently scoffed at him.

Wen Mochuan sat across from her. Feng Ma came over to ask what he wanted for breakfast and then left to prepare it. The dining room was quiet except for the couple.

Jiang Yiyan ate her breakfast silently, not initiating conversation unless he did.

After a moment of silence, Wen Mochuan asked, "What are your plans for today?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yiyan asked, "Work-related plans or personal ones?"

"Apologies," Wen Mochuan offered, then continued, "If you're not busy today, we could take Meimei out for a day trip. It's not too hot now, and it would be nice to get her some outdoor activity."

Jiang Yiyan seriously considered this suggestion.

It was already late September, and Meimei's summer vacation would end soon. She realized they hadn't taken her out much during the break.

So, Jiang Yiyan readily agreed, "Sure." Then she asked, "Where do you plan to take her?"

Wen Mochuan hadn't prepared any plans; he had just suddenly asked on a whim. Seeing his wife agree, his mind quickly started working.

Fortunately, he often took their daughter out to play, so he was quite familiar with places that children liked.

Wen Mochuan immediately suggested several locations.

"Is there anywhere else you'd like to go?" Wen Mochuan respected her opinions.

Jiang Yiyan wasn't familiar with these places and didn't want to bother with the details, so she simply shook her head. "No."

"Let's do as you said then," she said.

In the book, Wen Mochuan was a devoted father who spent every available moment with his daughter. She thought that in terms of taking the child out to play, Wen Mochuan would definitely be more adept than her.

Early in the morning, Fang Fang took Meimei out for some fresh air. When they returned and heard that Mommy and Daddy were taking her out to play today, Meimei was so excited that she spun around several times.

Seeing her daughter so thrilled, Jiang Yiyan felt genuinely happy.

Even though the plan was made at the last minute, Wen Mochuan managed to organize the day perfectly—where to go in the morning, what to eat for lunch and where, where to go in the afternoon, and what to have for dinner. By the end of the day, although tired, they felt fulfilled.

By eight o'clock in the evening, the family of three returned home.

Meimei had fallen asleep in the car, and Wen Mochuan carried her inside.

When Feng Ma came running over to take her, Wen Mochuan whispered, "If she doesn't wake up, don't give her a bath. Just wipe her down and change her clothes." Feng Ma agreed and took Meimei.

Jiang Yiyan was also exhausted. Spending a whole day with a child had nearly drained her.

"I can't handle it anymore; I need to take a shower," Jiang Yiyan said, turning her head and stretching her muscles.

Wen Mochuan was tired too, but he didn't show it. From his demeanor, one couldn't tell he was tired. Instead, he enthusiastically invited Jiang Yiyan, "It's still early. After your shower, let's go up to the rooftop for some barbecue and drinks."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yiyan was surprised and looked at Wen Mochuan with her beautiful eyes. "Barbecue? What barbecue?"

Wen Mochuan smiled. "The same place you ordered from before, with crayfish. I also ordered a dozen beers. If you're willing, we can have a small drink tonight."

Dancing, champagne, wearing formal dresses, and socializing with socialites... Jiang Yiyan wasn't particularly interested in those things.

But eating barbecue and crayfish, having a few beers—these were things she found appealing.

She hadn't eaten much at the restaurant, which catered to children, and by the time they returned, her food had already digested. So, she was actually feeling hungry now.

She touched her stomach and curiously asked, "When did you order the food?"

"Just in the car," Wen Mochuan replied. "I'm sorry; I didn't arrange dinner well. You didn't eat much."

Jiang Yiyan didn't mind this. After all, they chose a restaurant that Meimei loved, and she wouldn't be petty enough to compete with her daughter.

"We went out today for Meimei's sake. As long as she had fun, that's all that matters!" Jiang Yiyan didn't say much more, covering her mouth with her hand as she yawned. "I'll go take a shower first and then come up."

"Alright."

.

The bedroom had a bathtub. After returning to the room, Jiang Yiyan filled it with hot water. Then, she brewed herself a cup of tea, got into the tub, and sipped her tea while relaxing and resting her eyes, thoroughly enjoying the moment.

When she emerged, most of her fatigue had dissipated.

After changing into her pajamas, Jiang Yiyan felt refreshed and stepped out of the room.

She first checked downstairs but didn't find Wen Mochuan. She then went to his study on the third floor, but he wasn't there either. Just as she was about to send him a message asking where he was, Wen Mochuan sent her a message first.

"Come up to the rooftop."

Only then did Jiang Yiyan realize that Wen Mochuan had already gone up.

Putting away her phone, Jiang Yiyan quickly headed up.

Jiang Yiyan had never been to the rooftop of the villa before. It was evident that the rooftop wasn't usually maintained, lacking the elegance she had imagined.

There wasn't even a single potted plant or greenery.

However, the view was stunning. From here, one could admire the beautiful night scenery and the lights of countless homes.

Although the rooftop was simple, it was clear that Wen Mochuan had made some temporary arrangements. There was a square table covered with a tablecloth, two chairs placed beside it, and the takeaway food had already arrived.

Two plastic boxes sat on the table; upon closer inspection, one contained barbecue, and the other crayfish.

The lids weren't yet opened, but the enticing aroma wafted through the air.

"How delicious," Jiang Yiyan's mood instantly lifted.

Six bottles of beer were also on the table, indicating that Wen Mochuan truly intended to share a few drinks with her.

After the bath, her daytime fatigue had already lessened significantly. Now, with her spirits lifted, she felt life was wonderful.

"Three cans each," Jiang Yiyan offered.