So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

In the end, Ning Mengmeng didn't have the courage to tell Ning Qiyu her thoughts, and could only obediently let Ning Qiyu lead her around.

Chen Youzi was somewhat aware of her own abilities and knew that without Ning Mengmeng's help, she would be in grave danger against the older women. So she left the restaurant with Ning Mengmeng.

Afterwards, the three older sisters took Zhou You back to the private hot spring room, and then they gathered together to discuss and decide on Zhou You's arrangements for the night.

Well, their arrangements were exactly as Zhou You had predicted.

He was indeed 'sent' into a small cubicle by them.

Actually, it's not so bad. If it weren't for this little cubicle, he would probably have to sleep on the floor at night. Anyway, the idea of ​​sleeping under the same blanket is just a thought.

Instead of hoping it will actually happen, you might as well close your eyes and silently repeat it a few times, hoping to dream about it tonight.

Although it's just a small cubicle, it's fully furnished with everything you need: a small bed, a small wardrobe, a small desk, and more.

Zhou You lay on the small bed in the cubicle, looking out at the night sky through the open window. The clouds were wispy and the Milky Way shone brightly.

The mountain breeze caressed the branches and leaves of the trees surrounding the outer wall, rustling softly. The windows were wide open, and the natural wind, mixed with the slightly cool air inside, felt very comfortable on the skin.

He closed his eyes contentedly, relaxed his mind, and breathed slowly, waiting for himself to drift off to sleep naturally.

Meanwhile, outside the cubicle.

Ning Moxin, who had just taken a hot shower, came out of the bathroom with a dry towel in her hand, drying her long hair that reached her waist. She passed by Chen Tangtang, who was skipping and jumping while carrying her clothes.

She wore a fuchsia undergarment and a silk cardigan embroidered with phoenix patterns, seemingly trying to cover her exposed skin, but the glimpses of skin only made her more alluring.

Men always like compromise and moderation; this experience between having and not having is exactly what they like most.

If an old man with a very slippery shoulder were to join in, the effect would be even more... something that most people couldn't resist.

Ning Moxin walked gracefully to the carved bed, casually placed the used towel aside, and unconsciously flicked her hair, causing her dark hair and fresh fragrance to waft out.

"Don't you find it troublesome to keep your hair this long?"

Yun Mingyue leaned against the headboard, stretched, her peach-like body trembling slightly, her face filled with curiosity.

As she spoke, she tossed her hair, which just reached a little below her shoulders.

She wouldn't have grown her hair long if it weren't for her brother's preference for it, but even so, she doesn't plan to let it grow too long; shoulder-length is about right.

It's not just because having too long hair would affect her image, but also because long hair takes too much time to maintain, which doesn't align with President Yun's concept of time management.

But she can't just ignore it either. If she goes to the company with greasy hair and a dirty face, not only will she feel uncomfortable, but others might also think that the Yun Group is about to go bankrupt or has encountered some big trouble.

Because she's a very particular person, it's natural that people would speculate if she suddenly became less particular.

"It's alright, I've been used to it since I was a child."

Ning Moxin grabbed a strand of hair and, following her own habits, began to twirl it around her fingertips.

"And I can tell that Xiaoyou really likes the way my hair is long and flowing."

Yun Mingyue looked the woman with a unique charm up and down and said, "Indeed, according to the gacha game, if you cut your hair short, you will go from SSR to SR."

Compared to a beautiful modern girl, a stunningly beautiful woman in ancient style who looks so real as if she stepped out of a painting is clearly much rarer.

"Oh?"

Ning Moxin exclaimed in surprise, climbed onto the bed and sat down next to Yun Mingyue, "You play gacha games?"

"I've only done some research. After all, these kinds of reskinned games seem to be quite profitable, with low investment but high returns," Yun Mingyue replied to Ning Moxin from another perspective.

She paused, then added, "I'm not interested in games where you can become invincible just by spending money, and I would never play them."

"Not necessarily. Maybe you spent money on in-game purchases, and the game's official team hired shills to pressure you," Ning Moxin hypothesized.

She had heard rumors that game developers would deliberately arrange for official shills to outdo whales (players who spend real money on the game), which was supposedly a common practice among many game companies.

"Then let's buy their game company. But I won't do something so stupid. That's not how you spend money."

"..."

Ning Moxin remained silent for a moment, then decided not to discuss this extravagant topic with Yun Mingyue anymore. The world of the super-rich is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Speaking of which, this was probably the first time we went out with Xiaoyou, and we ended up kicking him out of the small room, pfft~~"

"What? You want your younger brother to sleep with us?" Yun Mingyue stared at Ning Moxin warily. "I'm warning you! Don't you dare do anything reckless!"

If we sleep together now, does that mean we'll be slept with by him in the future?

"Mingyue, don't misunderstand, I just feel..."

Ning Moxin's clear eyes curved into a gentle arc, "...It wouldn't be good if we did that on our honeymoon too."

Yun Mingyue was first surprised, then rolled her eyes, "Why do you think so much about this?"

Seeing Yun Mingyue's reaction, Ning Moxin was somewhat surprised by her attitude. However, after thinking for a moment, she seemed to have thought of something and put on a rather ambiguous smile.

"I thought you would say, Mingyue, that I'm the only one who can marry my brother, and that you two shouldn't even think about it, but it seems you didn't refute the point that we'll go on our honeymoon together."

Yun Mingyue seemed to be stung by Ning Moxin's ambiguous smile. She lay down, turned her back to Ning Moxin, and pulled the blanket over her body.

"If you have nothing else to do, you should get some sleep. I'm tired from the long journey."

This is not a lie, but the reason she was tired was mainly because she had been a female knight for too long and had exhausted her physical strength, rather than because of the long journey.

Ning Moxin lay down as well, then pulled some of the blanket from Yun Mingyue's body and covered herself with it.

"I also want to talk to you, Mingyue, about our future marriage. Don't you have any thoughts on this?"

Yun Mingyue turned around to face Ning Moxin, her cool eyes gleaming in the moonlight. "If you're after that marriage certificate, you're probably going to be disappointed."

"Oh? Mingyue, are you saying you're confident of victory and I have no hope?" Ning Moxin guessed based on her understanding of Yun Mingyue's personality.

"No, I just feel that we probably won't get married."

"Well……"

Click.

After taking a shower, Chen Tangtang saw that Yun Mingyue and Ning Moxin were already in bed. She couldn't wait to run over, climb onto the bed, and lie down next to them, creating a wave of milky fragrance.

What are you talking about?

Ning Moxin turned to look at Chen Tangtang, who was blinking her big eyes, and said, "By the way, Tangtang, if you and Youzi both marry Xiaoyou, have you thought about who should become Xiaoyou's legal wife?"

"Well... it would be best if this could be resolved, but if not, I'd be content as long as we can continue to live happily together like this."

Contentment brings happiness. Chen Tangtang has never been demanding. After all, scheming and plotting are too tiring for her. Let's just let her off the hook.

Hehehe~~?(????)

"What if everyone's mindset changes one day? If some things weren't grasped in advance, they might never be able to get them again," Ning Moxin asked softly.

"Well……"

Chen Tangtang isn't stupid; she just doesn't like to use her brain much in daily life, and that's just her personality.

Just like Yun Mingyue is a tsundere who isn't entirely arrogant, Ning Moxin is a teacher who is a bit cunning but very reliable at crucial moments.

The way she makes people smile is the real Chen Tangtang!

Getting back to the point, she racked her brains and still understood what Ning Moxin meant.

"If one day we really don't want to maintain the status quo anymore, it means that it's a shared thought, and when that time comes, we won't be sad because of the separation."

Chen Tangtang paused for a moment, then added, "And you have to believe in your little male god, he won't make everyone sad."

She glanced at Yun Mingyue and said, "Yun Mingyue was like this and that before, but now she's behaving herself."

"Chen Tangtang!"

Yun Mingyue glared at Chen Tangtang, wanting to get angry, but considering that it was the middle of the night and Zhou You might be asleep, she thought that if she and Chen Tangtang made a fuss, it might wake him up.

She took a deep breath, suppressing her emotions, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, you don't understand anything anyway."

"Hehehe~~ You don't understand anything! Tangtang knows everything perfectly well!" Chen Tangtang made a face in response.

Ning Moxin, standing beside her, blinked. The words were crude, but the reasoning was sound; it seemed to make sense.

She smiled gently, pursing her lips. "I was just worrying unnecessarily."

After one topic ended, the three older sisters started talking about other things.

As people with rich life experiences, when they chat, they talk about everything under the sun, from street food to international affairs.

What's particularly impressive is that they weren't just bragging; most of what they talked about could become reality if they wanted to, which is quite remarkable.

Time passed by unnoticed as the older girls chatted.

As night deepened, their conversation gradually subsided. After saying goodnight to each other, they closed their eyes, feeling somewhat sleepy.

The older girls all have very peaceful sleeping faces.

The clock on the wall ticked away for another ten minutes.

rustling sound~~

Someone opened their eyes, stealthily got up, carefully stepped over the other two who were truly asleep, and got off the bed.

"I really can't sleep alone, sorry."

…………

Inside the small private hot spring room.

Zhou Youping lay on the small bed, in a state of half-sleep and half-awake, his consciousness slowly sinking into the 'deep sea'.

Shasha~~

Shasha~~

Click~ Tap~~

The rustling of branches and leaves, which should have brought peace to one's heart, seemed to be mixed with some noise.

Click.

Tap~ Tap~

After closing the door, light footsteps gradually approached the bed. Hearing the unusual noise, Zhou You's somewhat hazy consciousness returned to clarity.

Before he could even open his eyes, a soft, delicate body, carrying a familiar, elegant fragrance, fell into his arms.

"You're still awake, aren't you?"

"Hmm..." Zhou You responded softly and slowly opened his eyes.