Starting with a beautiful woman's private doctor

After leaving the hospital, Xia Wantang asked, "Did you predict that Uncle Xu would side with me because of Xiao Ran's illness, which is why you said you could cure Xiao Ran?"

Chu Nan shook his head. "I was just touched by Xiao Ran's innocence."

He hates trouble the most. He would rather avoid it than invite it.

But Xu Ran's innocence stirred something long gone from his heart.

"You little darling, I knew I hadn't misjudged you! Come here and give me a kiss!"

The seriousness on Xia Wantang's face was instantly replaced by a charming look as she leaned over to kiss Chu Nan.

Chu Nan reacted quickly, leaning against the car window, "Big sister, we're driving, so stop playing around."

"Big sister? Do I look that old?"

Xia Wantang's pupils contracted at the way she was addressed. "Fine, I'm in a good mood today, I'm too lazy to argue with you!"

Chu Nan deliberately mimicked her tone, pretending to say, "Mmm, sister's in a good mood~".

Xia Wantang wasn't angry at all; instead, she teased, "Hey cutie, you love flirting so much, could it be that you've fallen for me?"

The word "flirting" reminded Chu Nan of the scene in the hospital room, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh my, my little cutie has such a beautiful smile, and she even has dimples."

As Xia Wantang spoke, she lifted Chu Nan's chin with her index finger and then rubbed his dimples with her thumb.

Chu Nan felt extremely uncomfortable and dodged the question, saying, "Please have some self-respect, beautiful lady!"

"Oh, so you do know I'm a beauty?"

Xia Wantang giggled and said, "I'm happy today, so I'm treating you to dinner. Are you coming?"

"Go ahead, why don't you go?"

Chu Nan was summoned to the hospital by Xia Wantang early in the morning.

After all this commotion, I haven't eaten for half a day.

Someone's treating me to dinner, might as well go.

Moreover, a wealthy woman of Xia Wantang's caliber would certainly not be hosting a casual dinner at some small, insignificant place.

You might even get to enjoy a nice meal and take some photos to show off on social media.

But soon, the expectation on Chu Nan's face turned into disappointment.

Looking at the familiar villa in front of him, he said speechlessly, "You promised to treat me to dinner? Why did you bring me home?"

"I cook myself, and I'm just as good as the chefs in those restaurants."

Xia Wantang deliberately breathed into Chu Nan's ear and said, "You know, I've never cooked for any man other than my husband before~"

Chu Nan said speechlessly, "Hey Tang, can you ever tell the truth? What was the meal I ate at Gou's house last time?"

"Oh, you mean that time? Actually... that was takeout I ordered."

"..."

After entering the villa, Xia Wantang kicked her high heels off as if she were a football.

Then, place both feet on the ground and move them flexibly.

Toes painted with red nail polish rippled back and forth beneath black stockings, like waves.

"I'm so tired, I have no idea who invented these weird high heels."

Then, she took off the shark clip and casually threw it on the ground.

Then she reached behind her head and shook her hair, which had become slightly styled from being tied up for so long.

A strand of hair brushed against Chu Nan's nose, followed by a familiar, faint cherry scent.

It made his nose itchy, and he couldn't help but sneeze.

"Achoo!"

Xia Wantang turned her head and teased, "Are you so weak? You caught a cold as soon as the weather turned cool?"

Being teased by a woman about being physically weak is something no man could stand, so Chu Nan immediately retorted, "You're the one who's weak! I'm perfectly erect!"

"Oh, really?"

A mischievous glint flashed in Xia Wantang's eyes. "Let your older sister see just how hard you really are."

After saying that, she reached out and grabbed at Chu Nan's lower body, which startled Chu Nan so much that he quickly retreated.

Seeing his panicked expression, Xia Wantang immediately covered her mouth and giggled.

"Okay, I'll go change my clothes and then cook for you~"

Chu Nan then realized that he had been tricked by this woman again.

He was sitting on the sofa, waiting.

Suddenly, a suit jacket fell onto the coffee table in front of them; it was the very one Xia Wantang had been wearing.

Then came another pencil skirt.

What is this woman up to now?

Chu Nan looked up, wanting to see what was going on.

A thin, sheer black veil was placed over his face.

Chu Nan quickly pulled down the things that were blocking his view.

But the peculiar feel in his hand made him take a look.

Upon closer inspection, it was clear that what had fallen onto his face wasn't some black veil, but rather Xia Wantang's black stockings!

Recalling the feeling of those stockings touching his face and even his lips, Chu Nan instantly spat wildly onto the ground, "Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!"

At the same time, Xia Wantang's wicked laughter, as if his scheme had succeeded, could be heard from upstairs.

Ah!

That damned fairy!

Chu Nan was furious and decided to teach Xia Wantang a lesson when she came downstairs.

But when Xia Wantang actually came down the stairs, he froze on the spot.

At this moment, Xia Wantang changed into a champagne-colored silk robe.

A belt was tied around her waist, and her neckline was slightly open, revealing glimpses of her collarbone.

The slit in the robe reached just above the knee, revealing a section of fair calves.

The hem of her skirt swayed gently in the breeze of the stairwell, like the surface of a lake ruffled by the wind.

She walked barefoot on the wooden stairs, each step as light as a cat's.

Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and her pretty face without makeup looked less glamorous than usual, but more languid.

If her everyday sexy outfits are like roses with thorns, then her sharp, professional attire is like a knife hidden in the moonlight on her brow.

At this moment, she was like a lazy, relaxed cat that had just woken up.

Seeing Chu Nan staring blankly at her, Xia Wantang tilted her head and smiled with satisfaction, "How is it, my little cutie? Isn't I beautiful?"

Chu Nan retorted stubbornly, "Everyone says that beauty is judged by the legs, but you can't even see that part, so how am I supposed to know if you're beautiful or not?"

"Oh, you want to see my thighs?"

Xia Wantang placed her jade-like fingers on the slit of her bathrobe, as if she were about to lift it up at any moment.

Chu Nan swallowed hard, unconsciously turning his head away. "No, you should hurry up and cook. I'm really hungry."

Xia Wantang sighed wistfully, "Alas, it's a pity I couldn't bear you a son or daughter, otherwise I wouldn't have needed to perform any rituals to feed you, my little glutton."

This seductive and alluring female demon—if I weren't Sun Wukong, I would definitely use my golden cudgel to give her a good beating!

Chu Nan gritted his teeth in hatred, but fortunately Xia Wantang stopped teasing him.

They quickly got into the process of preparing the food.

In just one hour, the table was filled with exquisite dishes that looked and smelled delicious.

Chu Nan was somewhat surprised, "You really can cook!"

"Do you think your sister is joking with you?"

Xia Wantang rolled her eyes at him, then raised her glass and said, "Come on, let's toast to our victory today!"

"Cheers."

"Ding!"

The wine glasses clinked together, producing a pleasant, crisp sound.

Just like Chu Nan's cheerful mood.

Although he showed no signs of illness while in the hospital.

But the punishment Zheng Guorong ultimately received finally resolved his long-suppressed inner conflict.

Both were filled with joy, and as they raised their glasses, they drank more and more.

Already quite drunk, they had unknowingly downed three bottles of red wine...