It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

Zhou Yinghuai stood at the door and did not go inside.

Lezhi clicked his tongue, and his eyes held a hint of mischief as he looked at Zhou Yinghuai.

"God has come, so I, a mortal, must leave."

Zhou Yinghuai stood at the door, motionless.

The smile on her face was faint, but without a trace of distance. "Dr. Le, you're back in China."

"I'm back in China now. Thank you for your concern, Mr. Zhou."

"Was the journey smooth?" Zhou Yinghuai asked with a smile. "Why didn't you have my wife and I pick you up at the airport?"

Lezhi raised an eyebrow, thinking, "This immortal really knows how to read people's expressions."

Zhu Xi didn't say anything, and the man standing at the door didn't even call her "sister-in-law."

He simply addressed Dr. Le as a polite and unpretentious title.

Lezhi tilted his head and said, "Mr. Zhou is very busy, so I won't cause you any trouble."

She glanced at Zhu Xi again, her smile carrying a deeper meaning.

"Alright, you two are on a date, I should head out now." She tossed her hair, winked at Zhu Xi, and said, "Keep your lunch break, I'll have lunch with you."

Zhu Xi nodded and asked, "The cafeteria?"

Lezhi spat lightly, "Who do you think you are! I ordered takeout, and Imperial View delivered it!"

"Heh, Miss Yue is as extravagant as ever."

"Thanks to your husband, all my gold, insurance, and investments have been saved."

As he said this, Lezhi looked towards the door, nodded slightly to Zhou Yinghuai, and thanked him again, "Thank you."

Zhou Yinghuai smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Lezhi left with his coffee, paused at the office door, and then left.

Zhou Yinghuai then closed the door and came in, his hand resting on the doorframe. "Should I close the door?"

"Don't turn it off." She took a sip of coffee, the bitterness making her tongue numb. "If people misunderstand and think you're here to give a gift, I'll lose my bonus this month."

Zhou Yinghuai chuckled and said, "A husband giving his wife a gift? That's unheard of!"

Zhu Xi deliberately put on a stern face, mimicking a famous line from a TV drama, tapping her knuckles on the table, "How many times have I told you, in the workplace, use your job title! Use your job title!"

Zhou Yinghuai still closed the door.

After all, he still harbored a selfish desire to steal the doctor's kiss, which he couldn't reveal to the world with the door open.

He also brought some food for Zhu Xi, which was already in the refrigerator in the dormitory.

Zhu Xi tilted her head back, slid her legs down the chair, and before he could actually get close, she threw herself into his arms.

She pressed her cheek against his waist and abdomen, her arms encircling his waist.

"hug."

Zhou Yinghuai placed his large hand on the back of her head and gently stroked her hair, reassuring her first.

"Congratulations on being alright. Yuezhi is also fine. They're both doing well."

Zhu Xi's voice was muffled, "Thank you for helping Le Zhishi."

In prominent and wealthy families, there are always intricate and intertwined relationships.

By helping the Le family, we must offend the Yu family.

Zhu Xi is grateful and will also remember Zhou Yinghuai's kindness.

"Zhou Yinghuai, thank you."

Zhou Yinghuai could clearly hear her sniffle, and the arms around his waist tightened. "Still worried?"

Zhu Xi shook her head; she wasn't worried.

If Lezhi Shi returns with his good character, nothing will happen.

She was simply offering her heartfelt congratulations; tender and affectionate moments are always fleeting.

The last time he returned to China, he only stayed for a few days before rushing back.

When Lezhi went to see him this time, he returned to China after only a few days.

"My brother, my brother, he's so pitiful."

Zhou Yinghuai pinched her ear with his left hand, his fingertips stroking her face, "Your brother..."

He deliberately left his words unfinished, drawing Zhu Xi's direct gaze.

Their gazes met, one above the other, and Zhu Xi pouted, "You're so mean."

Zhou Yinghuai smiled indulgently, "Is this what you call being bad?"

"Did you leave him unsaid, or were you deliberately leaving him unsaid?" She loosened her grip on him, no longer holding him, and arrogantly slid back in her chair, trying to get as far away from this cunning man as possible.

Zhou Yinghuai stared at her with a smile, and out of nowhere produced a sparkly strawberry hair clip.

The hair clip is the normal size and designed very realistically.

Even the strawberry leaves and seeds are clearly visible.

"A gift to apologize," Zhou Yinghuai said, his movements swift.

As soon as she finished speaking, the strawberry hair clip seemed to grow out of her hair.

Zhu Xi asked, puzzled, "You're going to apologize?"

Zhou Yinghuai nodded, bent her knees and half-squatted, turning her chair so the two of them could look at each other face to face.

"I apologize."

Zhu Xi took off her shoes, placed her feet on his knees, and asked seriously, "Is it infidelity or cheating?"

"Nothing at all." Zhou Yinghuai said, both amused and exasperated.

Zhu Xi said sarcastically, letting out a long "oh," and then added, "So that means you've found true love and are going to leave me!"

Zhou Yinghuai tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, his gaze fixed on her beautiful eyes.

He spoke each word earnestly, "My wife is three years younger than me. I am so fortunate to have met her; I will never forget her. Once I met her, my heart was at peace. We will spend our days together, sharing everything. From now on, we look forward to the rest of our lives, to be together year after year, to fulfill this long-lasting dream."

It's started again.

"Zhou Yinghuai, give me Fanzhou Technology's AI, and I'll be able to speak fluently like you!" She said with envy. "When I'm driven to the brink by patients again, I'll tell Xiaozhou and let him help me fight back."

Zhou Yinghuai: "......."

"Honey, this wasn't created by AI."

"oh."

If it's not AI, then it must have sufficient cultural depth.

During the days they spent together, Zhu Xi didn't see him read any books.

Zhu Xi stared at him suspiciously. Could it be that this man was secretly learning dating skills behind her back?

I suspect the dating tips they read weren't from modern texts, but mostly from classical Chinese.

Zhu Xi felt a pang of sorrow. She didn't read classical Chinese texts, but this man spoke as if he were writing an eight-legged essay, all pedantic and pretentious.

It actually sounds quite nice.

"Honey, if you were in ancient times, you'd definitely be the top scholar in the imperial examinations! You might even become the emperor's son-in-law!"

Zhou Yinghuai chuckled, "Then you must be the wife of the top scholar!"

Zhu Xi was now concerned with the true meaning of his so-called apology; she only wanted to know what kind of literary cultivation had enabled him to speak so eloquently.

"Then, top scholar, tell me what books you've been reading lately?" Zhu Xi hooked his chin and scratched it a few times, finding it a bit prickly.

She moved her foot off his knee and looked down at his chin.

"Hey, your beard's been shaved pretty sloppily!"

Zhou Yinghuai took the opportunity to grab her hand and hold it in his palm. "Your hands are too soft!"

Zhu Xi was caught off guard and was simply grabbed by him.

"I read Zizhi Tongjian, Records of the Grand Historian, the Four Books and Five Classics, and..."

Zhu Xi covered his mouth, saying, "Stop chanting." He was already getting sleepy just listening to it.

Zhou Yinghuai took the opportunity to kiss her fingers. "Didn't I tell you? I'm really good at Chinese; I almost never get a failing grade on my essays!"

"Didn't you win an award in physics too?" Zhu Xi looked at him with newfound understanding, her eyes filled with admiration. "Top students don't have weaknesses in any subject, I get it!"

Zhou Yinghuai stared intently at his beautiful wife for a while, his deep eyes unwavering.

"Don't you want to know why Lezhi came back?"

"Yes, I want to." Zhu Xi helped the person up and then pressed them back into the chair she had just been sitting in.

The tables suddenly turned; she leaned against the table, hooked his chin, and gave him a sweet kiss with seductive eyes.

"Scholar, stop playing games and just tell me." She smiled mischievously and leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against him. "Scholar's wife, please."