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It's 6:30 in the morning.

Manor No. 19 in Shunyi Central Villa District.

The master bedroom was draped with heavy blackout curtains, exuding a subtle fragrance.

Several delicate bodies lay sprawled on the custom-made luxury bed.

Xu An'an was lying face down in the middle of the bed, with one long leg straddling the thin blanket, muttering softly in her sleep, her nightgown already rolled up to her waist.

On the other side were Su Qingyan, Liu Ruoxi, Pei Nana, and others.

Last night, after finishing filming in Jiangmen and returning to Beijing, this group of women, under the guise of welcoming me back, caused a huge disturbance on the third floor.

In the end, Wang Ye subdued them all, leaving them so exhausted that they couldn't even lift a finger.

Wang Ye rolled out of bed.

With god-like endurance, I was instantly revived, feeling completely refreshed and not even a little bit sleepy.

He changed into a pair of black athletic shorts, walked out of the master bedroom shirtless, and went up the stairs to the lawn in the backyard.

The morning air carried a slight chill of winter.

Wang Ye stood with his feet shoulder-width apart, focused his energy on his dantian, and made his fists whistle in the air.

He executed a set of boxing techniques as a system reward with fluid and effortless movements.

His joints cracked and popped, and heat rose from the top of his head.

"That feels so good!"

Wang Ye shook the sweat off his arms and went back to take a cold shower.

When we arrived at the restaurant on the first floor, it was just past 7:30.

The head housekeeper, Gu Qingcheng, wearing a small apron, had already neatly arranged the steaming breakfast on the table.

Thin-skinned and juicy crab roe buns, thick and flavorful scallop and seafood congee, plus several delicate side dishes.

Footsteps could be heard one after another on the stairs.

The women rubbed their eyes and went downstairs.

Xu An'an's legs were trembling as she went down the stairs. She held onto the railing with both hands and was humming softly.

"Wang Ye...you beast..."

Wang Ye took a big bite of the crab roe bun and looked up at her.

"Director Xu, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

"Who was it last night, raising a glass and insisting on a fight to the death with me?"

"You're so bad at cooking, and now you're blaming me for being too healthy?"

Xu An'an puffed out her cheeks in anger, plopped down in a chair, and snatched the half-cup of fresh milk from Wang Ye's hand. She hadn't had enough to drink last night!

Su Qingyan changed into a neat white trench coat, her long hair tied in a ponytail, her temperament still pure and elegant.

She pulled out a chair, sat down, and gently blew on the seafood porridge.

"An'an, just shut up. When have you ever won a verbal battle?"

Liu Ruoxi walked over in her slippers, reached out and pinched Wang Ye's sturdy shoulder, her eyes sparkling.

"What are your plans for today, little brother?"

Wang Ye swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth.

"Today is Monday, and I, as a college student, have to go back to school to cancel my leave."

"I've been on set for almost two months. If I don't show up soon, the academic affairs office will probably issue me a notice of expulsion."

Pei Nana pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses; she was already dressed in a tailored suit, looking very capable.

"Chairman, there are some matters in the company that require your approval. Would you like to go over there this afternoon?"

Wang Ye waved his hand.

"Just proceed step by step, I trust Director Pei."

After breakfast, the lively morning in the manor gradually returned to tranquility.

Everyone went out to their respective jobs and studies.

Su Qingyan returned to Peking University, Xu An'an went to Beijing Institute of Fashion Technology, and Liu Ruoxi and Pei Nana headed straight for Shengjun International Center in Chaoyang CBD.

Wang Ye drove himself back to school.

……

9:30 a.m.

The counselor's office is located on the fourth floor of the main building, in room 402.

Sunlight streamed through the blinds and onto the floor.

The office was very quiet, with the air conditioner blowing a gentle breeze.

Zhou Muzhi was sitting at her desk, holding a red pen and correcting materials.

Today she wore a beige turtleneck sweater with a dark gray fitted wool vest over it.

Her lower body was covered by a black, tight-fitting pencil skirt, her long legs were wrapped in a layer of semi-transparent flesh-colored stockings, and she wore a pair of beige low-heeled leather shoes.

I haven't seen you for over two months, and you've become even more beautiful and fuller-figured.

Knock knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhou Muzhi responded without even looking up.

The door lock clicked open, and a tall figure strode into the office, casually closing the door slightly behind him.

"Teacher Zhou, it's been two months, but you still look as radiant as ever."

A lazy, smiling voice rang out.

Zhou Muzhi jerked the red pen in her hand, drawing a glaring red mark on the white paper.

She looked up.

Wang Ye was wearing a crisp and neat dark gray coat, a pure white T-shirt underneath, cargo pants, and sneakers.

He was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and that familiar smile on his lips.

"Wang...Wang Ye?!"

Zhou Muzhi's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously sat up straight in her chair.

A hint of panic flashed in her eyes as she glanced at Wang Ye.

"When did you get back?"

Wang Ye pulled out the chair opposite his desk and sat down with an air of authority.

"I just got off the plane, and the first thing I did was come to see Teacher Zhou to report back and cancel my leave, didn't I?"

Wang Ye took out the certificate of practice stamped with the film crew's official seal from his pocket, placed it on the table, and pushed it over.

"Your two-month creative break is successfully completed, and you even got to star in an S-level blockbuster drama. You didn't embarrass our School of Media, did you?"

Zhou Muzhi picked up the certificate and looked at it, her red lips slightly pursed.

She sees trending topics about "Raging Storm" and Wang Ye on the internet every day lately.

The song "As You Wish" was played on repeat on all the school's radio stations for half a month during the National Day holiday.

Even the dean praised Wang Ye as a typical case seven or eight times at the faculty and staff meeting.

Zhou Muzhi put the certificate into the drawer, looked up at Wang Ye, and deliberately put on a stern face.

"Filming is finished, it's time to get my mind back on the set."

"There are quite a few required courses in the second semester. Professor Yan Keji was asking you last week when you're going back to school to attend classes."

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingertips lightly on the table twice.

"Teacher Yan wants me to be his teaching assistant."

Wang Ye leaned forward slightly, his gaze falling on Zhou Muzhi's undulating high-necked knitwear.

A faint, unique fragrance can still be smelled in the air.

"But Teacher Zhou, not only does she look rosy-cheeked after two months, her granary looks much fuller."

Zhou Muzhi's entire face flushed red to the roots of her ears.

She suddenly crossed her arms in front of her, glaring at Wang Ye with a mixture of shame and anger.

"Wang Ye! Can't you say anything serious for once?!"

"This is the office!"

Wang Ye spread his hands, looking innocent.

"Teacher Zhou, please don't overthink it. I'm sincerely praising a great mother."

Zhou Muzhi bit her lower lip and glared at him fiercely.

Every time she faced this student who was several years younger than her, her years of accumulated authority as a counselor would shatter into pieces within three seconds.

Zhou Muzhi calmed her breathing and looked down at the lesson plan.

"The fake products are all sold out. You can go back now. There's an audiovisual language class this afternoon, so don't be late."

Wang Ye sat motionless in the chair.

"Going back would be so boring."

Wang Ye glanced at his watch.

"Teacher Zhou, to thank you for your kindness in granting me a long leave, I'd like to treat you to a simple meal tonight."

Zhou Muzhi was taken aback, and shook her head without thinking.

"No need. I'm your advisor. It's not proper for me to have dinner alone with a student in private."

"Besides, I have things to do at home, so I need to rush home after get off work."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, his tone leaving no room for her to refuse.

"Teacher Zhou, I want to take some private photos of you again, what should I do?"

Zhou Muzhi was terrified when she heard this.

She hurriedly turned her head to look at the door, afraid that other teachers passing by in the corridor might hear her.

A layer of moisture welled up in her eyes.

"You...you bastard! Are you going to use this to blackmail me for the rest of my life?!"

Wang Ye reached out and pressed his hand on her wrist; his palm was warm.

"Just kidding, Teacher Zhou, don't get agitated."

"It's simply to express my gratitude to my teacher, and I'd like to treat you to a proper dinner."

"I've already booked the place. It's a high-end private restaurant in the city center, with a quiet and peaceful environment where you'll definitely not be disturbed."

I'll pick you up at the school gate at six o'clock tonight.

"If Teacher Zhou dares to stand me up, I'll move a folding bed and sleep right outside your office door first thing tomorrow morning, until you promise to have lunch with me."

Zhou Muzhi struggled twice but couldn't break free from his grip on her wrist.

Looking at Wang Ye's handsome yet domineering face, she completely lost her temper.

Zhou Muzhi sighed in resignation.

"Okay... I promise you."

"But I have to go home after dinner; my children need someone to stay with them."

Wang Ye released his grip, revealing a bright smile.

"no problem."

See you tonight, Teacher Zhou.

……

It was exactly 6 p.m.

A quiet corner outside the west gate of Kede College.

The black U8 stood quietly under the shade of a sycamore tree.

Zhou Muzhi, wearing a long beige double-breasted trench coat, dark sunglasses, and carrying a handbag, hurried across the road.

She climbed into the passenger seat and closed the door behind her.

"call……"

Zhou Muzhi took off her sunglasses and patted her chest.

"Hurry up and leave. If someone I know sees us, I'll be in deep trouble no matter what."

Wang Ye stepped on the gas, and the car smoothly merged into the evening rush hour traffic.

He glanced at Zhou Muzhi sideways.

After taking off her sunglasses, Zhou Muzhi touched up her makeup with light makeup and applied a dusty rose lipstick. Her eyes were sparkling, and she exuded a mature charm.

"Did Teacher Zhou dress up specially today?"

Zhou Muzhi rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't be presumptuous; this is basic social etiquette."

The car headed north and drove into a quiet courtyard-style private restaurant in the Dongcheng District.

Ancient trees reach for the sky in the courtyard, and a stream flows gently.

Wang Ye requested a private room in a separate side hall.

On the table were matsutake mushrooms stewed with fish maw, steamed wild yellow croaker, crispy roasted pigeon, and several exquisite snacks.

There was no awkward toasting, nor any exaggerated politeness.

Zhou Muzhi was initially a little reserved, but Wang Ye's humorous and witty conversation and various funny stories from the film crew quickly put her at ease.

Upon hearing that Xu Jizhou had thrown his walkie-talkie into a mud pit while directing the film, Zhou Muzhi couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"I never expected that you could actually keep those veteran actors in check on set."

Zhou Muzhi sipped the warm goji berry and red date tea.

Wang Ye picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

"These days, bragging alone won't work; if you have real skills, others will naturally respect you."

The meal took nearly two hours.

The atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.

At 8:30 p.m., the two walked out of the courtyard house.

A night breeze swept by, and Zhou Muzhi pulled her trench coat collar tighter before turning to look at Wang Ye.

"Thank you for dinner, it was delicious."

"Take me home, the nanny should be off work by now, and I need to go back to take care of the baby."

"Let's go."

Wang Ye opened the car door and helped her into the passenger seat.

Looking up, the U8 sped along, heading towards a mid-range gated community.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the unit entrance of Building 5.

Zhou Muzhi unbuckled her seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out.

She stood by the car window, looking down at Wang Ye in the driver's seat.

"Drive carefully on the road, thank you for your hard work today."

Wang Ye turned off the engine, opened the car door, and got out.

He flicked the car keys in his hand and looked at Zhou Muzhi with a smile.

"Teacher Zhou, we're practically at your doorstep, won't you even invite me up for a cup of hot tea?"

"Even if you cross the river, you shouldn't be so quick to dismantle it."

Zhou Muzhi paused, her whole body frozen in place.

She turned around, her face flushed and paled alternately, her guard on high alert.

"Wang Ye... It's not appropriate for a lone man and woman to come to my house so late at night."

Wang Ye stepped forward and stood two inches in front of her, looking down at her.

"I'll just sit up for five minutes, have a drink of water, and check on your adorable little girl."

"Or is it... that Teacher Zhou has something to hide?"

Zhou Muzhi's chest heaved as she was choked by these words.

Stop trying to glorify yourself!

She gritted her teeth, looked at Wang Ye's fearless face, and finally gave in.

"Just five minutes!"

"Drink your water and leave immediately, do you hear me?!"

Wang Ye grinned and snapped his fingers.

"Alright, Teacher Zhou, lead the way."

The two walked into the building side by side, pressed the elevator button, and headed up to the top floor.

……

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