The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!

"Mr. Feng, you’re also my boss now. As a boss, shouldn’t you hope that employees will give their all for the company, even at the cost of their own life?" Su Wanwan joked.

"I hope others will give their all, but you’re different." Feng Xiyuan smiled lightly, his gaze tender.

Su Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If I do slack off, don’t be mad at me."

"I won’t." As he spoke, he poured her a cup of tea, "At your age, shouldn’t you be leaving work early to go on dates with your boyfriend?"

"I think... work is more important." Su Wanwan laughed awkwardly.

"No dates?" Feng Xiyuan laughed, "I heard from Zhou Miaomiao that there are many boys chasing you."

"Mr. Feng, don’t make fun of me." Su Wanwan was embarrassed, her cheeks slightly flushed.

"If there’s a boy you like, it’s worth trying. Otherwise, when you finish work, you’ll only be eating with an elderly man like me."

"Mr. Feng, don’t say that. You don’t seem much older than us!" Su Wanwan quickly said, "The girls in our class have always seen you as a male god!"

"Really? As an older bachelor, I’m gratified." Feng Xiyuan chuckled.

Su Wanwan laughed along and then lowered her head to take a sip of tea.

She didn’t know if it was her imagination, but she felt there was some other meaning in Mr. Feng’s words...

Was she overthinking it?

Luckily, Feng Xiyuan didn’t say anything else that could be misunderstood, and they discussed some work matters, ending the meal on a pleasant note.

After the meal, Feng Xiyuan insisted on driving her back, and Su Wanwan couldn’t refuse, so she agreed.

She returned to her apartment, unlocked the door, and was met with Zhou Miaomiao’s bright gaze.

"What’s up?" Her heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Feng drove you back, right? I just saw his car from the window!" Zhou Miaomiao smiled mischievously, "I was right, huh?"

"What’s right! Mr. Feng is my boss now, isn’t it normal for him to drive me home after dinner?"

"Oh, having dinner together! Just the two of you?"

"...because it’s just the two of us in the studio!" Su Wanwan replied, annoyed.

"Oh my, so you two are alone together every day..." Zhou Miaomiao’s eyes began to sparkle.

Su Wanwan felt helpless, "Zhou Miaomiao, are you really bored lately, why are you gossiping about me again?"

"Hey, isn’t it because nothing’s going on with Mu Yuze anymore? If you can get together with Mr. Feng, that’s not bad. Mr. Feng is just a bit older, but it’s still okay, only about ten years older." Zhou Miaomiao counted on her fingers, "Twelve years, still within an acceptable range."

Su Wanwan really wanted to roll her eyes, but she held back.

Though, her mind kept playing the words "nothing’s going on with Mu Yuze."

Come to think of it, she hadn’t seen him in almost a month. Maybe her last words really did anger him.

City A is so big, and they’re so far apart in status. Without trying, there aren’t many chances for them to meet by coincidence. Not seeing him is normal.

But could the frequent meetings before have been deliberately orchestrated by him?

Thinking about this made her heart chaotic again, she sighed in frustration, holding her head.

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The next day at work, Su Wanwan had just sat down at her desk when there was a knock on the studio door.

She looked up and saw a round-faced girl along with... Mu Yuze following behind her.