The next morning, Jiang Nuo had already forgotten about the gifts he brought ho the previous night, until Mu Mingyu reminded him and he suddenly rembered, "Wife, I brought back so gifts for you yesterday, all from fans. They didn’t know where to send them, so they sent everything to , asking to pass them to you..."
"I have gifts too?" Mu Qiuniang was a bit surprised.
Mu Mingyu was also a bit surprised, yet it was expected. The great-aunt and her husband had appeared on several variety shows, gaining quite a bit of fa. If she wanted to debut, she could directly squeeze into the second or third tier of big stars.
"Yeah, surprised, right? Quickly open them and see what they are." Jiang Nuo was actually quite curious too, what would his fans give to his wife?
"Okay." Mu Qiuniang picked up the largest long box, tore off the black wrapping paper, revealing the black box inside, and when she opened it, there was a box filled with colorful rainbow roses.
At the sa ti, there was a delicate card inside the box, which read: Life can’t be without love. If love is absent, no matter how exciting and splendid life is, there will be irreparable regrets.
The signature read: The man who loves you the most!
Mu Qiuniang’s first reaction was to glance at Jiang Nuo, her eyes asking: Did you send this?
Jiang Nuo looked surprised: "This was sent to you? A mysterious admirer?"
What the heck! The most troubleso thing is, he was the one to pass his wife’s gift from a mysterious admirer. So, is he trying to tempt his wife into cheating?
He imdiately snatched the box of rainbow roses away, "You can’t accept this, look at the other gifts."
Mu Qiuniang indifferently shifted her gaze to the other gift boxes, picked one up and opened it. This ti, it wasn’t any roses or the like but a very cute plush bear, which also ca with a card, saying:
eting you is the biggest surprise heaven has given to ! Please wait for , I will accompany you to the end!
Signature: The man who loves you the most!
Jiang Nuo: "..." Where the hell did this fan co from?!
Mu Qiuniang looked at Jiang Nuo and blinked innocently.
"I think, it’s better not to accept this gift, look at the others, hang on, let check first."
Jiang Nuo didn’t dare to let Mu Qiuniang rummage on her own, so he directly took the plush bear from her hands and started unwrapping the other gift packages in front of her. This unwrapping nearly made him explode in anger.
The few gift boxes he brought back were all seemingly sent by the sa person, as they all had the sa signature: The man who loves you the most!
Angrily, Jiang Nuo said, "Mingyu, throw all these out for !"
"Yes, great-aunt’s husband!" Mu Mingyu tried hard to stifle his laughter, wearing a serious face as though performing an important ceremony, and took these gifts, along with the packaging, out of the living room.
"Who sends such things? Does he not know you’re married? Moreover, we are so in love, showing off our affections every day; is he blind?"
Bla bla bla, Jiang Nuo muttered a whole lot indignantly.
He’s been so high-profile about showing his love, afraid that so people might not see it, and yet soone dared to still try and pry? How could Jiang Nuo not be angry?
Zhan Jingshu was coming in from the courtyard after his morning exercise when he saw his master venting at the air, mumbling sothing unknown to himself; and his master seed too lazy to bother, standing by the window leisurely sipping tea.
"Master..."
"Finished with your morning exercise?" Seeing him, Mu Qiuniang placed her teacup on the nearby table.
"Yes!" Glancing at Jiang Nuo, Zhan Jingshu whispered, "Master, what’s wrong with Master?"
"Soone sent gifts to , and he’s angry."
His master said it so simply, but he felt things weren’t that simple? Sure enough, while having breakfast later, he got the truth from the all-capable butler, Mu Mingyu.
Zhan Jingshu widened his eyes in shock, "Master is such a fool, isn’t he?"
Handing the rival’s gift personally to the master, thus...
Mu Mingyu lightly coughed twice, "Don’t say it was who told you."
"Rest assured, I’m not that dumb. But isn’t Master supposed to make an announcent today? Why hasn’t he left yet?"
"He probably forgot, I’ll remind him."
With that, Mu Mingyu walked to Jiang Nuo’s side, bent down, and gently reminded him in his ear: "Great-aunt’s husband, your announcent ti is approaching."
Jiang Nuo looked at the ti, "Is it this late already?!"
Startled, he hastily stuffed a few bites of bread, stood up quickly, and ran outside. While running, he kept muttering, "Didn’t Lu say Xiao Cai was picking up today? Why hasn’t he shown up at this hour?"
Seeing him like this, Mu Qiuniang frowned, waved her hand, and a finely packaged lunch box appeared in her hand: "Take this to eat along the way."
"Thank you, my dear wife, you’re the best!" Jiang Nuo laughed, planted a quick kiss on her forehead.
Taking the lunch box, he continued his quick strides to head out, and just as he reached the courtyard, his phone rang — it was Xiao Cai calling.
Xiao Cai apologized profusely to Jiang Nuo, explaining that although he set out early, he got stuck on the road due to a traffic incident, so he might not make it, asking Jiang Nuo to find another way.
Jiang Nuo: "..."
Is he going to be so unlucky today? First, a mysterious rival, now ditched by his driver.
"Great-aunt’s husband, did you forget sothing?" Seeing him co back soon after leaving, Mu Mingyu asked puzzled.
"The driver had an issue and can’t co, could you arrange another car for ?"
"No problem, great-aunt’s husband, please wait a mont, I’ll make a call." As an all-capable butler, how could Mu Mingyu handle such a simple matter poorly? If it weren’t for Jiang Nuo always having a dedicated agent, he would’ve long arranged everything for him.
Seeing Jiang Nuo return again, Mu Qiuniang lost her appetite for breakfast, stood up, and walked over to ask, "Want to accompany you?"
Jiang Nuo, pleasantly surprised, said, "Wife, that would be great. I wish you could accompany every day." Flaunting his love every day, irritating those who dared to eye his wife!
"Master, what about ?" Zhan Jingshu hurriedly interjected. He hadn’t yet seen Master record a program and was eager to watch.
"Have you finished morizing the ’Cultivation History’?" Mu Qiuniang calmly asked.
Zhan Jingshu widened his eyes, "Master, do I even have to morize such history?!"
"If you don’t morize it, how will you know the history of cultivation?"
Zhan Jingshu was left speechless, feeling like he was back in those grueling high school exam tis.
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