Although Wu Yi’s thoughts or rather the Wu Family’s arrangents are unknown to Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe for the ti being, both are prepared and cautious regarding the Wu Family.
Therefore, it is impossible for them to be troubled by a future issue in the present.
When the issue arises, they know naturally how to resolve it.
In a world dominated by power, strength always holds the top rank.
And the two have never neglected this aspect.
After Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe left the banquet, the two departed together, followed by Lian Qing, Hua Rong, Xiong Da, and Ha Ha, who gathered together to give the couple so space.
Fu Yunhe and Nian Shutong changed into ordinary clothes, like the most ordinary couple, walking through the crowded streets, admiring the entirely different interstellar scenery after three years.
"Ti flies so quickly."
"Luckily, you’ve cultivated as well. You should know we have lots and lots of ti."
"That’s true."
Fu Yunhe held Nian Shutong’s hand, unable to suppress a smile.
"So happy?"
"Happy. When you agreed to be with , I was thinking when would I have the privilege to tell the world, ’Nian Shutong is my wife.’ Now I’ve done it."
Nian Shutong didn’t feel as much, just casually said, "You could say it the day I agreed to be with you; I don’t care about the title of Commander."
"I know, but I want to give it to you, and it’s one of my dreams."
"Hmm."
As the two walked quietly together, a little girl selling flowers suddenly appeared in front of them.
The girl was about ten or so, carrying a handmade woven basket filled with dozens of roses.
"Sir, buy a rose for your girlfriend? Our seeds are Blue Star-produced."
"It’s Madam, not girlfriend."
Fu Yunhe corrected the flower-selling girl who was clever and imdiately apologized, saying, "Sorry, you are too young, it’s my mistake. But you and your Madam really do match well."
The sweet-talking girl left happily with an empty basket.
Fu Yunhe handed a bouquet of roses to Nian Shutong, who unusually accepted it without saying anything discouraging.
"Nothing to say?"
Embracing the flowers, Nian Shutong glanced at Fu Yunhe, saying, "What, you’re not used to it? You have to hear say sothing to be happy?"
Fu Yunhe shook his head, his smile spreading.
Nian Shutong handed the flowers to Fu Yunhe’s arms, saying, "It’s said that n should help won carry things."
"Sure, but usually it’s bags."
Fu Yunhe carrying a bouquet of fiery red roses walked beside Nian Shutong, sowhat standing out among other couples.
"I don’t have a bag. Don’t worry, next ti, I’ll rember to bring one."
Nian Shutong walked ahead with a sly smile, Fu Yunhe imdiately noticing Nian Shutong’s intent but willingly playing along.
The couple walked from one end of the street to the other, and at the end, they didn’t walk any further, finding a bench to sit and watch the passerby.
"You know, without Blue Star, the streets wouldn’t be this crowded."
"Without such an interstellar setting, Blue Star wouldn’t be so popular; it’s interconnected."
"That’s true, achieving mutual success."
"Hmm."
The two sat here for around half an hour before soone in the crowd finally recognized them. Nian Shutong grabbed Fu Yunhe’s hand and ran.
From behind, people only saw a woman pulling a man, the man holding a bouquet of flowers in the other hand, disappearing slowly amid the crowd.
"Surely it’s Boss."
"But, I think this is right."
"Indeed, I think so too."
Many uploaded the scene onto Star Network, adding so material and evidence to the couple’s sensational news.
After running far away, Nian Shutong and Fu Yunhe reached a deserted place, where Nian Shutong looked at Fu Yunhe, and after a gaze, she burst into laughter.
"I bet the news on Star Network must be quite interesting."
"Doesn’t matter, now I am only your husband, a husband willing to do anything to make his Madam happy."
Suddenly, Nian Shutong stepped onto a long bench, towering over Fu Yunhe, lowering her head and capturing his lips in a kiss.
Fu Yunhe wrapped one arm around Nian Shutong’s legs, the other holding the flowers touching Nian Shutong’s back, deepening the kiss.
After the kiss, Nian Shutong teasingly said, "Shall we make the couple real?"
"Nian Shutong, can’t you leave so room to be proactive?"
Fu Yunhe exerted force with one hand, lifting Nian Shutong up, who didn’t jump down but wrapped her arms around Fu Yunhe’s neck.
From afar, it looked like a man holding a woman with one hand, the other hand holding a bouquet.
"I don’t think so, because you’re too beautiful, I’m a little tempted."
Nian Shutong’s eyes kept assessing Fu Yunhe, her fingers mischievously unbuttoning Fu Yunhe’s shirt.
"Hmm, still as fair as ever."
Fu Yunhe’s hand holding Nian Shutong tightened, his flower-holding hand lightly slapped Nian Shutong’s bottom.
"Don’t ss around." said a sowhat tense Fu Yunhe, continuing, "Wait until ho."
"Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!"
Nian Shutong laughed heartily; ’wait until ho’ indeed.
"Did you think I’d consu you here? Your thoughts are quite avant-garde."
Fu Yunhe looked helplessly at Nian Shutong, feeling he could never out-argue her.
"Are we going ho now?"
Nian Shutong’s question prompted Fu Yunhe’s decision that enduring further would diminsh his masculinity.
"Go—"
"Beep beep beep beep—"
Fu Yunhe’s Light Computer rang. Nian Shutong agilely jumped down, shaking her head at Fu Yunhe.
"I have a feeling soone won’t be going ho tonight."
Fu Yunhe grabbed the little demon alluring him, fiercely biting Nian Shutong’s lip, sowhat aggressively answering the call.
"Speak."
"Hmm, what are you doing?"
On the other side, Hua Yuan heard the unusual tone in Fu Yunhe’s voice.
"Speak."
The lowered voice compelled Hua Yuan not to pursue further, instead starting, "I found sothing that requires your presence."
"Is it necessary?"
"Necessary."
Fu Yunhe looked at the smiling Nian Shutong, asking Hua Yuan, "Bring the spouse."
On the other side, Hua Yuan naturally agreed, saying, "Bringing the spouse is best; actually, I was seeking Nian Shutong, you’re just incidental."
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