Thinking about Si Nian's relationship with the Fu Family, her expression darkened as she snapped, "What nonsense are you spouting? Si Nian had no idea about this. She came here to buy books. It was only because I heard Qianqian was in trouble that I called her over. If I hadn’t asked her to come, and you had to handle things alone today, our unit’s reputation would have been ruined long ago. I haven’t even blamed you yet, and here you are questioning my people? Who gave you the audacity?"
Lin Sisi was scolded until her face flushed red with embarrassment. "Sister Chen, that’s not what I meant. You misunderstood. I was just a little suspicious. After all, Si Nian married far away, so isn’t it strange for her to suddenly appear here now?"
Everyone knew about the relationship between Fu Yang and Si Nian. Back when Si Nian was still part of their unit, they all knew she had an officer fiancé—a fact that had made her the envy of many.
Whenever she mentioned her fiancé, Si Nian would always beam with happiness, and everyone admired her for it.
Right now, Sister Chen was standing firmly on Si Nian’s side, but the others couldn’t help but wonder.
Being around the same age, they understood a young woman’s thoughts all too well.
Given how deeply Si Nian had once loved Fu Yang, her sudden appearance today did make Lin Sisi’s suspicions seem plausible.
But before anyone could voice their thoughts, a disdainful male voice cut through the air.
"Si Nian, you’d better give up. There’s no chance for us."
Everyone turned in surprise to see a tall, imposing man striding toward them with an air of cold arrogance.
His stature was commanding, his features strikingly handsome, and his piercing gaze carried an intimidating presence.
The women present were momentarily stunned.
They had only heard that Si Nian’s fiancé was a military officer, but they never expected him to be this devastatingly handsome!
Was this why Si Nian couldn’t let go, refusing to leave even after marriage?
With this thought, the admiration in their eyes gradually shifted to disdain.
In that case, Lin Sisi’s suspicions weren’t entirely unfounded.
Si Nian glanced at the newcomer and frowned. Just as she was about to speak, another deep, familiar voice rang out—cold and controlled.
"Who are you telling to give up?"
Her heart skipped a beat as she looked up to see a tall, lean figure approaching from a distance.
Backlit by the sun, his face was shadowed, but she could feel his intense gaze fixed on her. He wore a gray tank top that accentuated the muscles in his arms, his skin a warm bronze.
As he drew closer, his sharp features came into view—his expression icy.
"Nian Nian." His voice was low, magnetic, and tender—reserved only for her.
Si Nian had been puzzled at first about why he was here, but soon, fragments of the plot naturally surfaced in her mind.
What a coincidence.
She arched a brow, holding Yaoyao in her arms as she stepped forward, deliberately ignoring Fu Yang’s darkening glare and the stunned expressions around her. She walked straight to Zhou Yueshen.
Under the bewildered gazes of the crowd, she tilted her head up to look at the tall, gentle older man before her and uttered a word that left even him stunned:
"Husband, what brings you here?"
Zhou Yueshen’s lighter slipped from his fingers and clattered to the ground.
Si Nian, still looking up at him, glanced down at the sound before meeting his eyes again, a faint smile in her gaze.
Under the harsh sunlight, their eyes locked.
The man, usually so composed, now wore an unreadable expression—his dark eyes narrowing slightly.
Si Nian’s lashes fluttered.
Zhou Yueshen studied her for a long moment before finally responding, "Hm?"
"What are you doing here?"
She blinked. "I came to buy books and ended up on stage."
Then she asked, "What about you?"
It was rare for her to ask about his whereabouts—this was the first time. The shadows in Zhou Yueshen’s eyes dissipated as the corner of his lips curled up. His Adam’s apple bobbed slightly before he reached out, taking the child from her arms with one hand while the other wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him.
He dipped his head, his nose brushing against hers in an intimate gesture that disregarded everyone around them. "Delivering goods."
Si Nian’s heart pounded wildly.
She hadn’t expected Zhou Yueshen to be so bold.
This was still a school—she felt a little embarrassed.
Zhou Yueshen didn’t push further. After a brief glance at the onlookers, he simply pressed a light kiss to her lips before letting go.
But even that was enough to make everyone’s jaws drop.
Those who had doubted Si Nian—thinking she was still hung up on Fu Yang despite being married—were now thoroughly proven wrong.
If Si Nian still had feelings for Fu Yang, she would never have openly kissed another man in front of him, acting like a couple deeply in love.
The audacity of the scene not only shocked them but also made many blush.
Kissing in front of so many people? That was downright scandalous!
Unable to help themselves, they stole glances at Zhou Yueshen. At first glance, he seemed intimidating with his towering frame, but the way he treated Si Nian—so gentle and doting—created a striking contrast that made their hearts race.
Yu Dong (the perpetually single man) who had followed behind gritted his teeth in frustration.
After the kiss, Zhou Yueshen slowly lifted his gaze, his sharp eyes landing on the frozen Fu Yang. His voice was icy as he repeated, "What exactly were you telling my wife just now?"
Fu Yang’s handsome face tightened, as if on the verge of cracking.
The Fu Family members were dumbfounded.
They had never seen anyone dare to provoke their son so openly—and worse, completely overpower him in presence.
But truthfully, they had misunderstood earlier. Now that their words had been overheard, they couldn’t help but feel awkward.
Fu Qianqian couldn’t bear to look at her brother anymore—this was beyond humiliating.
She had told him countless times that Si Nian had long moved on, so why did he still cling to the delusion that she pined for him even after marriage? Did he really think he was as universally adored as money?
Though she found his current predicament well-deserved, he was still family. To prevent further embarrassment, she quickly stepped forward.
"Comrade Zhou, I apologize. My brother… well, he’s not quite right in the head. It was all a misunderstanding—things aren’t what they seem."
Seeing her, Yu Dong perked up and greeted, "Hey~"
Fu Qianqian ignored him. "I’ll take my brother and leave now. Please don’t let this ruin your relationship."
Yu Dong took a few eager steps forward, eyes bright.
Fu Qianqian shoved her brother. "Let’s go! Why are you still standing here? Aren’t you ashamed? If you’re not, I am!"
With that, she hurriedly ushered the stiff Fu Family members away, tossing back a remark that today’s prize money should go to Si Nian.
After all, she hadn’t come for the money anyway.
And so, Si Nian ended up with another hundred yuan for her speech.
Holding the crisp bills, she turned to Zhou Yueshen, her eyes sparkling. "Let’s go buy those books now."
Zhou Yueshen gave a low hum of agreement, and the two left the elementary school under a mix of envious and jealous stares.
Si Nian picked out a few books—basic English primers for elementary students.
Zhou Yueshen glanced at them before lowering his gaze, adjusting Yaoyao in his arms.
Lin Xiao still had driving practice, so he didn’t return with them.
Yu Dong, looking utterly dejected, was the one behind the wheel.
With a sigh, he muttered, "Sis-in-law…"
I updated early today, don't I deserve some love and encouragement from you all~
