As soon as the words were spoken.
A pleasant system voice suddenly sounded in her ear.
"Congratulations, Host! The target Yan Hechuan's affection level has reached 100%!"
So the lingering 2% on the progress bar was because Yan Hechuan cared so much about the word 'family'.
When Xia Liuyue clearly placed him within the boundary of her own people,
the last line of defense in Yan Hechuan's heart finally crumbled.
At that moment, the system quietly added, "On the day of the wedding dress fitting, Zhao Yunzhou's affection level also reached 100%, you know~"
As expected, the younger one was easier to win over, practically handed over on a silver platter.
Xia Liuyue looked at the two of them and admonished again:
"But next time, you can't spring such a surprise on me without any warning."
"Understood?"
Two heads nodded in unison. Both the mature, reserved man and the unruly, wild youth stared at her intently.
"Mhm!"
"Well then... sister fainted last night, shall we continue?"
"Yueyue's stamina isn't great, have some more milk." The man thoughtfully handed over the half-glass of milk from the table, his eyes full of insatiable desire.
And she had praised Yan Hechuan for being considerate and attentive.
What was she thinking? Drinking milk first thing in the morning?
So it was to replenish energy.
You bastards! She felt like she really needed some alone time right now!
Looking at those two pairs of intense, staring eyes,
Xia Liuyue felt her legs go weak.
Just as she tried to get up, Yan Hechuan, standing by the bed, pressed down on her wrist, leaning over to pin her, his shadow falling upon her.
His kiss carried a hint of possessiveness and dominance.
"Yueyue, where are you trying to run off to?"
Zhao Yunzhou cleverly turned and closed the bedroom door, locking it.
His peach-blossom eyes slightly raised, carrying a touch of mischief.
"Sister, I promise, this time will be very gentle."
Sigh.
Since she couldn't seize the chance to slip away, she might as well lie back and enjoy it.
It's just that,
crickets,
a math problem,
1+1=?
GEN~
(End of this world)
...
Extra Story 1
After marriage, Zhao Yunzhou always took advantage of when Yan Hechuan was away on business trips to secretly move his own things over.
It was like an ant moving house, just a little bit each time.
So, half a year later, Yan Hechuan happened to push open the bedroom door on the second floor and found it already filled to the brim with Zhao Yunzhou's belongings.
Frowning, his face full of displeasure, he was just about to have a serious talk with Zhao Yunzhou
when he heard Zhao Yunzhou's voice coming from downstairs.
"Sister, he doesn't seem to be home again."
"Should we... I've prepared something fun."
Yan Hechuan stood at the second-floor stair railing, looking down, jealousy thick in the air.
"Who said I'm not here."
Zhao Yunzhou in the hall was startled, hiding behind Xia Liuyue, even naturally wrapping his arms around her waist, whining:
"Sister, your husband suddenly speaking was so scary, my soul almost flew away."
Xia Liuyue patted his head and said, "Be good."
Yan Hechuan's brow furrowed.
Was this Zhao Yunzhou putting on an act like the 'sleeping husband' here?
He walked slowly down the stairs, saying as he went:
"Zhao Yunzhou, you were perfectly fine living in Building Three. What's with moving all this stuff in?"
"Do you know how to write the words 'outside mistress'?"
Xia Liuyue's temple throbbed. She didn't know why Yan Hechuan had recently become obsessed with those short, dramatic online shows.
Not only had he learned about the methods of the 'proper wife,' but also about seductive vixen 'outside mistresses.'
In his eyes,
Zhao Yunzhou was that vixen 'outside mistress.'
"Nonsense, I'm clearly the second husband." He had also recently been following the trend and watching those short shows. Holding Xia Liuyue's hand, he whined, "Sister, you're inheriting both family lines, right?"
Pfft—
Xia Liuyue couldn't help but laugh out loud.
What kind of nonsense was this?
But come to think of it, it made sense. Why should only men be able to inherit two family lines?
She had so many companies and assets.
She could inherit the main line too.
Children from the main husband, surname Xia.
Children from the second husband, also surname Xia.
In the future, the Xia family would grow bigger and bigger, a matriarchal clan, firmly rooted in Jiang City and Hai City, gradually spreading to surrounding cities.
Xia Liuyue rubbed Zhao Yunzhou's head and said, "New brains really work better. You're right."
...
Extra Story 2
Daily married life.
Besides competing for favor.
Xia Liuyue's statement: After sleeping with yours, I'll sleep with yours.
Don't rush, everyone gets a turn.
It's just a bit hard on the waist.
But from another perspective, when one is away on business, the other can keep company; when one cooks, the other can wash dishes.
Simply perfect.
One day, her best friend Sun Xiang flew over from Jiang City to have afternoon tea with her.
Xia Liuyue changed into a beautiful little dress and happily went to the appointment under the gaze of four eyes.
Leaving the two of them staring at each other.
"Over here." Sun Xiang waved her hand.
Xia Liuyue smiled and teased, "Well, you finally have some annual leave to take."
Sun Xiang's situation with those seven was just right, one for each day of the week, but it was exhausting for her.
Regular jobs have double-day or single-day weekends, but Sun Xiang had none.
Her period was basically her monthly leave.
Wait?! So that's another meaning for 'monthly leave'?
Sun Xiang showed an envious expression and sighed:
"Ah, don't even mention it."
"Number One and Number Three had a fight. Number Two went to break it up and accidentally bumped into Number Four. Number Five and Number Six were watching the commotion. Little Seven called me to be the impartial judge."
"You tell me, I was so scared I hurriedly flew over here."
Just listening to that description was terrifying enough.
The two best friends chatted warmly all afternoon.
Sun Xiang finally delivered her conclusive judgment.
"Two is still better!"
"If I had known earlier, I should have also inherited two family lines."
Xia Liuyue was about to agree with her best friend, but then, through the floor-to-ceiling window, she spotted seven familiar figures not far away.
She put on an awkward yet polite smile, raised her hand, and waved.
"Hi, brother-in-laws."
