Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

Looking at the environment of the food stall, Shen Huaiyu frowned and asked, "Is the food here really edible?"

It looks a little dirty.

Pei Jinhe looked around: "It's these roadside stalls that have the most authentic flavor."

The uncle selling roasted sweet potatoes asked with a smile, "Young lady, would you like some roasted sweet potatoes?"

Pei Jinhe smelled the sweet aroma of the sweet potatoes and smacked her lips: "Give me one."

The middle-aged man glanced at the incomparably handsome man beside Pei Jinhe and smiled kindly: "Girl, your boyfriend is really handsome. You two are such a perfect match."

These are truly handsome men and beautiful women.

Pei Jinhe smiled politely, and then heard the man beside her say something.

"He's not my boyfriend."

Pei Jinhe was stunned for a moment, and for some reason felt a little lost.

That's true. After all, they weren't really husband and wife, so it's normal for Shen Huaiyu to want to distance himself from outsiders.

The disappointment lasted only two seconds before the man's voice rang out again, mingling with the night wind and reaching Pei Jinhe's ears.

"It's my husband."

Pei Jinhe looked at Shen Huaiyu in shock. The man's expression was normal, as if it were just a casual remark between an ordinary couple.

The middle-aged man asked in surprise, "The young lady doesn't look very old, is she married so early?"

His gaze swept over the two of them. The girl looked to be in her early twenties at most, while the man had a mature demeanor but also looked quite young, probably around twenty-five or twenty-six.

I never imagined that young people would get married so early these days.

Pei Jinhe smiled shyly: "I've met the right person."

The uncle handed him the wrapped sweet potato, saying, "Here, be careful, it's hot."

Shen Huaiyu readily took out his phone to pay.

Pei Jinhe held up a steaming hot roasted sweet potato: "It smells so good."

She asked Shen Huaiyu, "Are you going to eat some? Let's each have half."

Shen Huaiyu usually doesn't eat these things, but this time, seeing the roasted sweet potato in Pei Jinhe's hand, he nodded and said, "Okay."

Pei Jinhe broke off half a sweet potato for her.

Shen Huaiyu took it and took a small bite; the taste was sweet and delicate.

The taste actually seems quite good.

Pei Jinhe took a bite of the sweet potato in her hand, the sweet taste spreading in her mouth, making her squint her eyes happily: "Delicious, what do you think? Is it good?"

Shen Huaiyu nodded: "It's delicious."

After walking around, Shen Huaiyu's hands were full of various snacks.

He asked, "Can you finish eating all this?"

Pei Jinhe, while eating takoyaki, said, "You have to believe in my abilities."

"Would you like to try some?" She used a bamboo skewer to stick a takoyaki ball in front of Shen Huaiyu.

Under the streetlights, the woman smiled sweetly, her almond-shaped eyes curving into crescents, carrying a hint of allure.

Shen Huaiyu lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took a bite of the takoyaki, chewing it slowly and deliberately.

He had never eaten at a roadside stall before, but now he actually thought the food tasted pretty good.

Pei Jinhe asked with a smile, "How was it?"

Shen Huaiyu swallowed the food in his mouth: "It's alright."

...

The car's air conditioning was so comfortable that Pei Jinhe's eyelids started drooping shortly after she got in, and she kept nodding off in sleepiness.

Shen Huaiyu gently lifted her head and placed it on his shoulder, whispering, "Go to sleep."

Pei Jinhe closed her eyes wearily, her voice filled with weariness: "Wake me up when we get home."

I'm so tired today.

"Okay." Shen Huaiyu took out a blanket and covered her with it.

Lanyuan, parking lot.

Shen Feng parked the car, got out, and opened the back door. Shen Huaiyu carefully carried Pei Jinhe out of the car.

Looking at the woman's peaceful sleeping face, Shen Huaiyu's phoenix eyes, which always held a hint of coldness, softened, revealing a touch of tenderness.

Shen Feng kept his head down, not daring to look around.

Judging from this, Third Master has truly fallen for Madam.

I wonder if Third Master regrets signing that prenuptial agreement back then?

Shen Huaiyu carried Pei Jinhe back to the bedroom. As soon as he put Pei Jinhe on the bed, she opened her eyes groggily.

Seeing the familiar ceiling, her mind went blank for a moment: "How did I get up here? I remember being in the car just now?"

Shen Huaiyu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her adorable, bewildered expression, and chuckled, "How do you think you got up here?"

Pei Jinhe sat up, shocked, and asked, "You didn't carry me up here, did you?"

Shen Huaiyu nodded.

Pei Jinhe was surprised that she had slept so soundly that she didn't even realize she had been carried back: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Shen Huaiyu said, "I didn't wake you because you were sleeping so soundly."

Pei Jinhe pursed her lips slightly: "Thank you."

Shen Huaiyu said matter-of-factly, "We are husband and wife. There's no need for such formalities between husband and wife."

Pei Jinhe was stunned for a moment. Why did she feel that Shen Huaiyu was a little different from before?

The way he said it made it seem like they were a very loving couple.

Shen Huaiyu changed the subject: "I plan to launch a smart home assistant around New Year's Day."

"It's already been developed?" Pei Jinhe was quite surprised.

It hasn't been long, and an AI-powered butler is already about to be launched.

Shen Huaiyu said, "We are currently in the experimental stage. If there are no problems, we can launch the product smoothly on New Year's Day."

Pei Jinhe muttered to herself, "I wonder how the market is reacting?"

Shen Huaiyu smiled and said, "This smart home assistant is exactly the rarest model on the market, it's sure to be a big seller."

Pei Jinhe's eyes lit up instantly: "If it sells well, wouldn't I be able to realize my dream of getting rich overnight?"

Shen Huaiyu looked at Pei Jinhe's money-grubbing appearance and chuckled, "Little money-grubbing."

"Is it wrong to love money?" Pei Jinhe said confidently. "A domineering CEO like you who doesn't lack money can't possibly empathize with our ordinary people's obsession with money."

Actually, she was never really short of money. After all, her grandmother left her a sum of money before she passed away, and she also had to save money by living frugally and receiving scholarships from school. If she was careful, she could manage to get by.

Shen Huaiyu asked, "Do you have a bank card?"

Pei Jinhe didn't understand why he needed the bank card: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Shen Huaiyu: "Send me your card number, I need it."

Pei Jinhe didn't ask any more questions. She took out a bank card from the drawer, took a picture of the card number, and sent it to Shen Huaiyu's WeChat.

Two minutes later, she received a transfer notification.

Pei Jinhe stared in shock at the seven-figure sum deposit notification, speechless: "Shen Huaiyu, what do you mean by this?"

Why would you transfer money to her for no reason?

Shen Huaiyu said it casually: "It's pocket money for my wife."

"No need, I have money." Pei Jinhe subconsciously refused.

During the days she was married to Shen Huaiyu, she ate Shen Huaiyu's food, lived in Shen Huaiyu's house, and used Shen Huaiyu's things, so how could she possibly take any more of Shen Huaiyu's money?

Although this amount of money is nothing to Shen Huaiyu, it is a huge sum of money for her.