While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

For women, giving their bodies is a phase.

With marriage registration providing official status, a new stage begins.

Zhou Ruoxi was also adjusting her mindset, "Thank you Ye Rou, thank you Fang Jing."

"There are so many people here tonight, let's hold a wedding ceremony for you two and have you drink the nuptial wine together," Ye Rou said excitedly.

She doesn't need to rush to get pregnant, and she can enjoy a drink with her husband again.

"That's unnecessary."

Zhou Ruoxi felt that Yang Ding had already taken advantage of her several times, so having another wedding would be superfluous.

When she was 18, she also fantasized about a lavish wedding. All 300 servants in the Zhou family compound were busy, she wore a haute couture wedding dress, and was picked up by a wealthy young man in a luxury car. Her mother and sister cried their eyes out.

But I've given up on that idea. These days, most newlywed couples only get a pre-made meal gift pack.

Fang Jing quickly said, "We also held a make-up ceremony back then. Although it was simpler, it still had a basic sense of ceremony, and this time more people witnessed it."

"Okay then, thank you."

If this were in Jiangling City, Zhou Ruoxi would definitely distribute all 1800 million in her account to everyone as a thank-you gift.

But now she is in dire straits and can only express herself through words.

"Honey, go with Ruoxi to buy clothes. Give her a larger budget, and we'll handle the rest," Fang Jing said.

Yang Ding led Zhou Ruoxi to the clothing section. Seeing customers casting envious glances at him, he couldn't resist putting his arm around her slender waist.

Zhou Ruoxi prefers to wear mature, sophisticated suits rather than sexy outfits, but her waist is absolutely stunning.

"Don't hug me so tightly."

"If you don't hold on tight, how will they know you're mine?"

"We don't know them, so why would we need them to know?"

"You don't understand men anymore. If you have a good wife, you have to show her off."

Zhou Ruoxi was very uncomfortable, but now that they were officially married, as his wife, she couldn't refuse her husband's request.

The two entered a high-end clothing store. The sales clerk glanced at Yang Ding but didn't move.

But upon seeing Zhou Ruoxi, one immediately realizes that he is a young master from a wealthy family.

"Welcome, please come in."

Yang Ding sat on the sofa. "Go pick out some clothes, get yourself a few, your husband will pay today."

"I didn't bring any clothes with me. I'll probably need to buy more than ten sets of clothes, which would cost over 20,000 yuan at the prices here."

"No problem, I also like seeing you all dressed up."

"Quite generous," Zhou Ruoxi thought to herself.

She never used to shop in malls; instead, she would have tailors come to the Zhou family mansion to have her clothes custom-made, mainly business suits.

Now that I'm no longer the governor, one or two formal suits are enough to make an impression; the rest can be casual or ladylike, since I'm a married woman now.

A short while later, Zhou Ruoxi came out wearing a sweater.

"What do you think of this? Isn't it tacky? Aren't you supposed to wear red on your wedding day?"

"Besides, it's getting cold now, so it's fine to wear it at home."

Yang Ding looked up and was completely dumbfounded.

The mid-length red sweater had a slightly large neckline, revealing part of one shoulder, and its length just covered her thighs, making her fair skin look even more beautiful and striking.

Zhou Ruoxi's legs are long and straight, and she's barefoot. Who could stand that?

"Slurp!"

Yang Ding couldn't wait to go home and consummate their marriage.

Seeing that Yang Ding remained silent, only swallowing hard, Zhou Ruoxi pulled out her long, curly hair from under her clothes, spun around, and asked, "You don't like it, do you?"

"No, no, I love it! It's so beautiful! I'll wrap it up and wear it tonight."

"Should I wear it with jeans? It seems a bit short."

"I'll wear this at home for my husband to see. Jeans are so inconvenient, this is just fine."

Zhou Ruoxi entered the dressing room, but instead of changing her clothes immediately, she looked at the gap under the curtain.

Soon a pair of women's feet appeared and stood still at the doorway.

She didn't say a word, but instead conjured three ice swords out of thin air and pointed them at the people outside.

"Who gave you permission to follow me?"

As the head of security, Zhou Ruoxi has exceptional criminal investigation skills. When she entered the mall, she noticed that several people were watching her.

"Seventh Miss, I am from the Stinger organization. The city lord asked me to pass on a message to you: as long as you return to Jiangling City, he can pretend that nothing happened."

"Tell my dad that I have registered my marriage with Yang Ding and am pregnant with his child."

"The city lord said that Zhao Zekai may be unable to have children. You can take the child back. As long as you don't make a fuss, no one in the world will know. You can also save some face for Master Zhao."

"I won't let the child leave his father. Let my dad deal with the Queen's upcoming investigation."

"It is precisely to deal with the Queen that the Zhou and Zhao families need to form a close marriage alliance."

"The Zhou and Zhao families have already formed enough alliances. Tell my father and Zhao Lie not to cause trouble. I will find a way to resolve the conflict between the Zhou family and the Queen."

Although leaving one's hometown is certainly lonely and desolate, Zhou Ruoxi felt that it was good to go out and see the world.

If Yang Ding really is the savior of humanity, he wouldn't have gone so far as to exterminate the Zhou family out of consideration for his third wife.

After the spies outside left, Yang Ding came over.

"Sister Ruoxi, who was that person just now?"

Zhou Ruoxi didn't hide anything, "A member of the Stinger."

"How many people have come? Do they dare to make a move?"

"This is Donghai City, they wouldn't dare to act recklessly. I also asked her to convey my determination to my father."

Yang Ding was quite surprised that his third wife was so frank.

This reaffirms his view that when choosing a wife, one must be pure-hearted and reasonable.

There's no need to rack your brains and argue with her; communication is easy and comfortable.

Zhou Ruoxi picked out twelve more outfits, both inner and outerwear, including some that Yang Ding liked and insisted she buy.

The sales assistants were all beaming with joy.

"Sir, your wife is such a clothes hanger! Her figure and demeanor are just too amazing."

"How much?"

"Twenty-eight thousand."

Zhou Ruoxi was a little uneasy. "You're spending an extra 20,000 or 30,000 yuan on me. Won't Ye Rou and Fang Jing have any objections?"

"Don't worry, they have plenty of clothes. Ye Rouguang alone has several sets of animal skin clothes."

Speaking of animal hide clothing, and considering that Zhou Ruoxi's body hadn't been enhanced, he went to the weapons section and spent 270,000 to buy her three sets of the most expensive leather clothing, which could protect her from weapon attacks with a force of 10,000 jin.

Zhou Ruoxi was quite touched; it was the first time a young man had been so kind to her.

I used to spend hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, but I never felt this way before.

After they finished shopping, because Yang Ding and his group had spent over a million yuan, the mall specially arranged a minibus to take them back to the Donghai Military Region Family Compound.

In the villa's courtyard, Fang Hongbo had already set up the barbecue grill and called over a few helpers.

Upon seeing Yang Ding and his group return, he quickly brought over a girl in uniform to introduce them.

The girl had her hair up in a bun and her sleeves rolled up. She looked very capable, and it was hard to tell how old she was. Her skin was so delicate that she looked like she was eighteen, but her rank was very high. She was already a captain.

Moreover, there was no naivety in her eyes; she appeared poised and confident.

"My dear son-in-law, this is Captain Mu Lan, the chief medical officer of the East Naval Region, an SS-level wood-type ability user."

This surprised everyone. To be SS-level at such a young age, what kind of genius must he be?

However, once you pass the S-rank, you can maintain your youth with your mental energy, so it's hard to say exactly how old you are.