Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

The ten artists who entered the semi-finals of the Jade Sculpture Competition need to submit their sculptures again.

This is also the second round of competition.

Because of the lessons learned from the last time, the ten works from this rematch will be displayed in the Jade Association Pavilion.

This time there will be no online voting for those who are interested in the rematch.

You can go to see it during the stipulated exhibition time, which is also to prevent the recurrence of buying water tickets for the first time.

Public opinion can really drive many people away if it is hyped up.

People's words are fearful, and this has been the case since ancient times.

The day before handing in her work for the semi-finals, Cen Xuan had already stayed in the studio for seven days without leaving the house.

Shen Jiyuan has been on a business trip these days, and without him being around her, Cen Xuan devotes herself to the studio.

Even the aunt who came to cook for her had not seen her a few times.

This rematch is different from the preliminary round. In the preliminary round, you can play freely, but there are problems in the rematch.

This time the topic is Four Seasons.

Jade carvers are required to have high artistic level and carving skills.

After all, the four seasons cover a really wide range. They can be mountain streams, landscapes, flowers and plants, or the changes in the clouds of insects, fish, birds, and animals.

This time, the jade material requirements are uniformly required to be Hetian jade.

Cen Xuan had been busy cutting stones and drawing pictures for the past few days. When the drawing finally took shape, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The hourly aunt who came to cook for her was surprised when she saw her coming out.

"Madam, aren't you busy today?"

Cen Xuan pulled out the dining chair and sat down, "It's almost done. I have time to have a good meal."

"It's not a big deal that you've endured such extreme weather for the past two days. This soup replenishes qi and blood, so drink more of it."

The aunt said, giving her a bowl of soup that had been simmering in the pot for more than two hours.

"Thank you."

Cen Xuan took the soup bowl and politely thanked him.

The girl at the table was wearing soft white home clothes, with her hair tied into a bun.

Looks very friendly.

From the bottom of my heart, my aunt likes this mistress who doesn't have much of a ladylike temperament.

"This is what my husband ordered me to do. He said that you should stay up late these days and make up for it."

Cen Xuan's hand holding the spoon paused, then looked around.

Is this person under surveillance here?

"Sir, he asks me about your meals every day." The aunt answered her questions with a smile.

Since Cen Xuan entered the preparation stage for the semi-finals, she has indeed eaten very little every day.

Because she was not sure when she would come out of the studio, in addition to preparing three meals, the aunt also prepared a midnight snack.

Of course, these were also ordered by Shen Jiyuan.

She has been to so many wealthy people's homes as housekeepers, and there are many couples who seem to be inseparable.

Because they have more, everyone wants to find something better for themselves.

Therefore, she has also seen many model couples advertised in the news, and what marriages between wealthy families are like in private.

Therefore, Shen Jiyuan's consideration for Cen Xuan was very rare and valuable in her opinion.

The relationship between this young couple is really good.

Immediately afterwards, the aunt placed another set of bowls and chopsticks next to Cen Xuan.

"This is?"

The aunt looked at her and said, "You forgot, Mr. is back today."

Cen Xuan realized then and took a look at her cell phone. Before setting off, the man said he was going for a week.

It’s been exactly seven days since I’ve been so full of plans.

Then there was the sound of the doorbell ringing.

The aunt walked over and opened the door. Cen Xuan took a look with her chopsticks in hand.

She didn't see Shen Jiyuan, but instead saw her aunt moving things into the living room one after another.

Looking at the exquisitely packaged gift boxes, Cen Xuan realized that today seemed to be Shen Jiyuan's birthday.

Not many people know the address of his private residence, so the gifts that can be sent will certainly not be from partners or other people with whom he is not familiar.

It must be someone very close to him who can send the things over.

"You go ahead and do your work. I'll just take it." Auntie said.

Cen Xuan sat back at the dining table and continued eating. She had just taken two sips of soup when she heard her aunt's voice.

"Sir is back."

This time Cen Xuan ran to the door holding the bowl and saw the man entering.

Li He behind him put his suitcase by the door and walked out.

"You're back." She called.

The man put on his slippers and walked straight up to her. He lowered his eyes and saw the bowls and chopsticks in her hands.

"Just eat well, why are you running around?"

Shen Jiyuan said, holding her hand and leading her back to the dining table.

"Today is your birthday?"

Cen Xuan looked at him and asked, without any intention of congratulating him.

Shen Jiyuan glanced at the pile of gift boxes, reached out and took a sip from the soup bowl handed over by his aunt.

"Seems to be."

Listen to the man's nonchalant answer.

Cen Xuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't seem to care much about his birthday.

After counting the gift boxes at the door, Li He immediately walked to the dining table and placed the tablet next to Shen Jiyuan.

"Sir, here is the list."

Cen Xuan stretched out his head curiously and took a look. The names on the list were all unfamiliar.

Song Heng, Gu Huaizhi, and several other English names.

There is also Zhan Ling at the bottom.

Before Cen Xuan could get angry, she saw Ji Zhuo's name right after.

Cen Xuan realized something and turned back to look at the box on the ground.

Shen Jiyuan didn't care much about these things and didn't even look at them.

"Just eat well and don't look around." Shen Jiyuan looked at her and said.

Cen Xuan drank the last mouthful of soup and stood up suddenly.

"I'm full. You can use it slowly."

She said and went to the living room.

Li He looked on and raised his eyebrows. His wife was really weird.

A newlywed, if it were an ordinary couple, the husband and wife have not seen each other for so many days, and they do not even share a meal with the husband.

Cen Xuan didn't have time to care about so much now. She squatted on the ground and rummaged through the boxes one by one.

Based on what Ji Zhuo said two days ago, she could guess what would be in the box given by Ji Zhuo.

"Mrs?"

Li He stood behind her and watched her movements before speaking.

"Are you looking for something?"

Cen Xuan said without looking back, "It's okay, my package is also mixed in."

"What are you looking for?" Shen Jiyuan's voice came from above.

A chill ran down Cen Xuan's back, and she immediately hugged the box in front of her and turned around.

"What is this? Explain it to me!"

Her little expression was a bit suggestive.

Li He explained, "This was sent by Miss Zhan."

The box was packed very delicately, and what lay inside was the antique mirror chain.

The man didn't even look at it, but Li He understood what he meant.

He reached out and picked up the box and threw it into the entrance hall.

"Do you think you can get away with it if you lose it? Please explain to me what happened between you two!"

Cen Xuan really looked like she was being raped at this moment.

However, the man in front of him didn't look guilty at all. Instead, he glanced at the pile of boxes.

The aura of calmness and self-power that this man has when he doesn't speak is quite scary.

Cen Xuan moved forward with a guilty conscience and blocked the box behind.

Li He couldn't help laughing.

It’s not what he said, but as far as my wife is concerned, it’s better not to fight with her husband.

Li He thought of the boxes he had just sorted, and accurately took out a large milky white box from the bottom and handed it over. "This was sent by Miss Ji Shun. My wife was looking for this just now."

Cen Xuan almost jumped up when she heard this, but before she could take it over.

One hand intercepted and took the box.

Cen Xuan raised her head, and the man stood beside her, looking down at the words on the box.

Even when viewed from such a dead angle, this face is truly exquisitely handsome.

"That'smine!"

Cen Xuan stood up quickly and stretched out his hand.

The man held her wrist with one hand.

"This is a birthday gift for me. Mrs. Shen wants to snatch it too?"

Cen Xuan hurriedly explained, "That's not your gift. It was sent to me by Ji Zhuo. I can use it for carving!"

She felt a little guilty when she said this.

Shen Jiyuan held the box with one hand and led her to the sofa with the other.

"It says on it that it's a birthday gift for me. Does Mrs. Shen want it?"

Cen Xuan heard this and stretched out his head to look, "It's clearly not written on it as a birthday gift for you, only Ji Zhuo's name."

She still vividly remembers what happened last time.

Shen Jiyuan looks cold and dignified, like the snow on the mountain, but in fact he is full of control.

The two of them had sex very regularly, but it was a bit scary.

If something is missed today, it will definitely be made up for the next day.

This time he was on a business trip for seven days, and it was hard for Cen Xuan to imagine what the scene would be like at night.

If there's something really wrong with this box of things, it's just adding insult to injury.

"This is really mine, and both husband and wife also need privacy." Cen Xuan explained very seriously.

Shen Jiyuan pressed the person next to him and placed the box on the coffee table.

"It doesn't say who it is for. To be fair, let's open it and see who it is for."

Shen Jiyuan said that he had already reached out to open the box.

The lid wrapped with silk lace was opened, and Cen Xuan was close enough to see what was inside at a glance.

As expected, it was enough to give her a heart attack.

The man's cold, white and slender fingers lifted up the thing inside. The thin fabric could vaguely distinguish the arc.

There's even matching cat ears and tail inside.

"So Mrs. Shen needs to dress like this when she is carving?" the man said coldly.

He was obviously a gentleman on the outside, but what was hanging on his fingertips was so out of the ordinary.

Cen Xuan's entire face almost burned.

Where did all these things in Ji Yan's mind come from.

"It looks like it's not for me."

The man said as he put the things back and pushed the box in front of Cen Xuan.

"I'm sure this isn't for me either."

Cen Xuan sat upright with a serious expression.

"Yeah."

The next second, Shen Jiyuan reached out and lifted her onto him with one hand.

Cen Xuan spread her legs and placed them on his waist, wanting to bury her whole body into his collarbone.

"Mrs. Shen is planning to give me a birthday gift?"

The man held his hand behind her, stroking her hair and coaxing her gently.

"I love so much."

The hot breath fell on his ears, Cen Xuan was stunned, and her hands hugged his neck tighter.

"If I said this was a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"

The man's chuckle fell on her ears.

"Miss me?"

The little girl on the body nodded very approvingly, "I think so."

Shen Jiyuan's eyes were dark, and of course he knew that this little fox was lying to him.

"Mrs. Shen has been very busy recently. She hasn't even called me recently."

"Didn't you call me too?"

Cen Xuan muttered back without thinking.

The corners of Shen Jiyuan's lips curled up slightly, and the fingers around her waist danced lightly.

"Angry?"

He smiled and leaned forward, gently biting her lips.

"Mrs. Shen."

The man's forehead lightly touched hers, his narrow phoenix eyes full of lust.

"Where is my birthday present?"

As soon as she heard this, Cen Xuan understood what he meant.

"Not prepared."

The man's cold white fingertips were entangled in her black hair, with a hint of teasing.

"Mrs. Shen, there is no need to prepare."

The next second, the tip of her ear hurt, and the man's tongue licked the red tooth marks left on the tip of her fair, delicate ear.

"Five times a week, are you ready?"

The little girl tightened her grip on his arm, held his face and spoke very seriously.

"Mr. Shen, you still have to look forward as a person. Don't worry about things that have passed."

The man smiled and said, "It was my fault for letting my wife stay alone in the empty room for so long. I won't do it again."

The little black man in Cen Xuan's heart screamed.

She was very satisfied with being alone in the empty room, very satisfied.

"It's also my fault for making my wife so horny."

The man said and looked at the box on the table with a pointed look.

Cen Xuan reacted and hurriedly explained, "No, you misunderstood."

Shen Jiyuan was away on a business trip for a week, and she received this right after.

If you show this to others, they might think she is planning to cheat on her.

"Oh? What did I misunderstand?"

The man's words were a little more persuasive.

"Ji Yan bought that for me, but it was for your birthday."

After saying this, Cen Xuan reacted.

Seeing the burning desire in the man's eyes, she pinched his carved face.

"Take a trap for me."

Shen Jiyuan kissed her wrist, "Then Mrs. Shen won't be fooled."

Cen Xuan let go of her hand, she didn't want it in the blue sky and in the white sun.

"Just leave like that?"

Shen Jiyuan held the person in his arms and had no intention of letting go.

At the same time, his cell phone rang on the coffee table.

It was the old lady calling.

The man took it and put it to his ear, and Mrs. Shen's words fell into Cen Xuan's ears one after another.

"Come back for dinner in the evening. You have a birthday this year. You always have to have fun together as a family."

Cen Xuan fiddled with his tie clip and listened to the man chatting with the old lady.

"understood."

Mrs. Shen seemed to be still busy there, and she could hear the servant calling her.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiyuan rubbed her hair and spoke.

"It seems like I won't be able to satisfy my wife anymore."

Cen Xuan stopped holding his tie clip.

"Shen Jiyuan, can you maintain your personality when you are at home?"

The man chuckled, held her head and bit her lips hard.

"The nature of food and sex is human nature."