A Beijing socialite stole my boyfriend; she went crazy after I got married.

Jiang Chu also discovered something.

The eldest and second eldest are racing through the realms of intellect and aesthetics, while Xie Man's personal hobbies are in a completely different field.

At school, Xie Man's academic performance was above average, and he completed all the assignments given by his teachers diligently. However, once he left school, he would never learn those things again.

Every time Xie Manlian returned home, he would throw his schoolbag directly to his bodyguard, tear at his school uniform tie, and rush towards the multi-functional gym on the second basement floor like a nimble little leopard.

"Coach Xu! Let's get started!"

Inside the fitness center, a professional coaching team consisting of former special forces tactical instructors, Olympic wrestling champions, and Sanda legends was already waiting.

Xie Man put on the gauntlets and instantly transformed into a fierce little wolf cub.

"Bang! Bang! Smash!"

The sound of the punching pad hitting the heavy sandbag echoed dully in the empty training hall.

He probed with a jab, followed by a heavy punch to break through her defense, and then an extremely sharp spinning back kick, the movement clean and crisp, accompanied by the whistling sound of wind breaking through!

Xie Man demonstrated amazing physical intuition in learning various fighting styles.

He learned everything quickly, from the kesagu in judo and the grappling techniques in Muay Thai to the joint locks in modern close-quarters combat.

Professional coaches praised him repeatedly, saying he was very talented in disassembling the power chain, not to mention his personal physical qualities.

However, this overly energetic beast has recently been giving Xie Jing and Jiang Chu a lot of headaches.

The reason is simple—this little guy went on a trip with Sigrid and then got hooked on extreme sports.

At the dinner table, silver cutlery clattered against bone china plates.

Xie Man slurped down two whole steaks and a large bowl of vegetable salad, wiped his mouth, and said, "Mom! Dad! There's a youth wingsuit low-altitude gliding and freestyle backcountry skiing training camp in the Alps next month! And there's that 80-meter high-altitude extreme bungee jumping in New Zealand! I've looked it up, all you need is a guardian's signature—"

Xie Zhuo quietly moved his juice cup slightly, as if afraid that his younger brother would spill it in his excitement.

Xie Yuan rested his chin on his hand. "You know that when they say 'teenagers,' they mean at least middle school students, right?"

Xie Man raised an eyebrow. "So what? Many middle school students aren't as tall as me. You've seen those people in the junior high, haven't you?"

"Height doesn't mean everything," Xie Yuan glanced at his younger brother. "Your bones aren't strong enough, or your neck will break. The wind pressure in those places is very high."

Xie Man looked at his parents again, "Coach Wang said that my resistance to dizziness and spatial orientation are both..."

Xie Jing put down his knife and fork, picked up a napkin, and wiped his mouth.

The man's deep black eyes swept over the young child indifferently.

Xie Man's voice grew softer and softer.

"You can try extreme sports after you turn eighteen, then we won't interfere anymore."

Xie Jing's tone left no room for argument: "Until you have full civil capacity, do not touch wingsuit flying, backcountry rappelling, or unprotected rock climbing."

Xie Man tried to struggle, turning to look at Jiang Chu, "Mom..."

Jiang Chu raised an eyebrow slightly. "Manbao, do you remember what I do for a living? You want to play with fire? Sure, tomorrow I'll design a few sets of exclusive core control movements for you. You can practice for three hours every day, and I guarantee you'll just want to lie down after you're done."

Xie Man: "???"

He doesn't want to dance!!!

Xie Man immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, and obediently lowered his head. "Fine, I won't sign then... but I can still ride the downhill mountain bikes on the back hill, right?"

"Put on your full protective gear and have bodyguards with you."

Xie Jing added a casual remark, bringing this family negotiation to a close.

-

As night fell, the manor gradually fell into tranquility.

Jiang Chu, wearing a loose silk robe, walked through the long corridor, checking on the three children's rooms one by one.

In the eldest son's room, only a warm desk lamp was left on. The Late Cretaceous biological atlas on the desk was mostly finished. The young boy was nestled in the quilt, his sleeping face peaceful and serene.

The second child's room was so tidy it resembled a miniature command post. The tablet computer on its charging dock glowed softly, and there were plush toys and books beside the bed. The little girl was already fast asleep.

As for the third son...

He had already kicked the blanket aside, and was lying on his side on the bed with his arms and legs outstretched, hugging a soft, large teddy bear, muttering incoherently.

Jiang Chu walked over, picked up the blanket for her youngest son, covered him up, and leaned down to plant a kiss on his forehead.

Back in the corridor, a strong and warm hand wrapped around her slender waist from behind.

Xie Jing pulled her into his arms, gently resting his chin on the crook of her neck, inhaling the familiar scent of her hair. "Are you tired?"

"good."

Jiang Chu leaned against his firm chest, smiling as she looked at the man's sharp jawline, and casually reached out to stroke his neck.

Xie Jing's eyes darkened slightly, and he grabbed the mischievous hand.

"Chairman..."

The woman lowered her voice, looked at him with a smile, and moved her fingertips in his large palm. "You are still so beautiful."

Xie Jing chuckled softly, bent down and scooped her up, holding his beautiful wife in his arms.

The man lowered his gaze to those beautiful eyes that shone brightly in the moonlight. "So, how do you intend to enjoy them?"

Jiang Chu hugged the back of his neck and kissed him hard. "Of course, you have to eat slowly."

The night is getting darker.

The shadows of the two embracing and kissing were elongated by the warm yellow light, swaying and falling in front of the window.

The evening breeze swept across the lake outside the window, creating ripples.

-end-

(It's over! Thank you to everyone who read this far. See you in the next story!)