Ever since Su Mu and Ling Wei got married, the entire Ling Corporation, from top to bottom, has felt a deep sense of “malice” (directed at single people)….
This was because Su Mu went to find Ling Wei to “discuss business” at fixed times every day. But when you discuss business, do you have to bring delicious food and drinks every single time? And instead of documents, why is “business” always about bringing strange and exotic things that the CEO likes?
Meanwhile, Li Jing could always capture ambiguous photos of Su Mu and Ling Wei and sneakily post them on the company’s online forum. Although most employees expressed that they were being force-fed “dog food” (romantic displays) against their will, whenever Li Jing updated, the thread would grow by thousands of layers within minutes. It felt as if everyone had collectively surrendered to the power of their good looks.
Su Mu and Ling Wei had no idea that Li Jing was secretly doing this; they were too busy living their sticky-sweet daily lives. Sometimes when Su Mu went on business trips, she maintained the excellent habit of video calling Ling Wei constantly, and a barrage of “dirty” text messages would leave Ling Wei blushing and ears burning.
Ling Wei often went to the small bamboo house to check on things and water the flowers. Once, she discovered that the flower seedlings had grown a bit and happily took a photo to send to Su Mu.
Receiving the photo on the other end, Su Mu expressed a bit of jealousy toward those seedlings for being cared for so well by Ling Wei….
She then saved the image in a collection containing all sorts of photos of Ling Wei: in meetings, eating, frowning—even showing a cold sternness in her eyes that Su Mu hadn’t seen in person.
The reason Su Mu had these photos was because of an “undercover agent” by Ling Wei’s side—Li Jing. While on a business trip, Su Mu suddenly remembered there was someone who seemed very “delighted to see” the love between her and Ling Wei. She found Li Jing’s number and subtly expressed that she wanted to know if there were any “enticements” (flirtatious people) around Ling Wei. Unexpectedly, Li Jing took up the job of a secret photographer. If Su Mu hadn’t known for sure that Li Jing didn’t have romantic feelings for Weiwei, she would have taken measures long ago.
Scrolling through the photos on her computer, Su Mu’s gaze was tender. Since getting married, she knew Ling Wei was constantly growing, so she hadn’t stopped her own pace of learning either, studying like her life depended on it. Finally, Su Mu secured a place for herself within the Lin family business. Furthermore, relying on the drawing skills given by the System, she successfully befriended several big shots in the art world. Su Mu even wrote a “Yuri” novel online called Mu Wei, and its popularity was gradually rising.
In these past six months, the System had disappeared for some unknown reason, only popping in briefly to say it was going off to hang out with other systems. Su Mu felt mentally exhausted; this system was like a child that needed constant worrying.
As for Zhao Tianqi, after that injury, she began to pursue Lin Qingqian relentlessly and eventually successfully captured the beauty’s heart. Their life in the US was quite good, and they even had a baby through artificial insemination, which made Ling Wei incredibly envious.
Consequently…..
“Mu Mu, I want a child.” After finishing a video call with Lin Qingqian and seeing her look tenderly at her growing baby bump, Ling Wei suddenly had the desire for a child and spoke to Su Mu.
“Hmm? Sure.” Su Mu hugged Ling Wei from behind. After thinking for a moment and stroking Ling Wei’s long hair, she agreed. She figured she would talk to the System later to help them have a child that truly belonged to both of them.
“Ahem… I mean, I want to be the one to give birth.” Seeing Su Mu agree so readily, Ling Wei knew she had misunderstood. Sure enough, hearing Ling Wei’s words, Su Mu’s gaze shifted.
“No, giving birth is too tiring and hard,” Su Mu refused immediately.
“But I want to experience that process,” Ling Wei turned around, sat on Su Mu’s lap, looked into her eyes, and spoke softly.
“No means no.” Su Mu looked at Ling Wei’s gentle gaze and felt her resolve waver for a moment, but she snapped back and spoke firmly.
“Mu Mu…” Hearing the refusal, Ling Wei’s gaze didn’t change. She leaned in, her lips brushing against Su Mu’s. Smelling the faint fragrance on Ling Wei, Su Mu’s hands unconsciously braced against the bed.
Ling Wei’s kisses were always gentle, slow, and patient, yet they always managed to drown Su Mu in sensation. Gradually, Su Mu turned the tables, flipping over to press Ling Wei onto the bed.
Kisses fell upon Ling Wei, bringing waves of shivers. Soon, red marks were left all over Ling Wei’s fair body. Ling Wei panted, clutching the bedsheets, feeling Su Mu’s hands roaming everywhere, her eyes looking hazily at the ceiling.
When Su Mu’s hand slid inside, Ling Wei let out a moan from the stimulation. In a daze, she remembered her goal. She bit the tip of her tongue and called out softly to Su Mu.
“Mhm?” Su Mu didn’t stop her movements while kissing Ling Wei.
“Mu Mu… love me for a lifetime, okay?” Ling Wei endured the overwhelming pleasure, breathing into Su Mu’s ear and speaking softly.
“Okay….” Hearing Ling Wei’s words, Su Mu’s consciousness grew even more clouded. Her kisses moved down, lingering wantonly on Ling Wei’s soft chest.
“Then… the baby… let me give birth, okay…?” Ling Wei held Su Mu’s head and continued in a trembling voice.
“Okay….” Su Mu couldn’t even hear clearly what Ling Wei was saying; she was lost in desire and answered unconsciously.
Hearing the answer, Ling Wei breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed her nerves, and submerged herself in the endless pleasure Su Mu brought….
The next morning, Su Mu woke up and remembered what she had promised. She looked helplessly at Ling Wei and sighed. She could only go to the System to buy some things to ensure Weiwei wouldn’t suffer too much pain….
In the few months before the baby was due, as Ling Wei’s belly grew larger, Su Mu directly ordered her to stay home. She handled all the company matters herself. Su Mu practically wanted to carry Ling Wei with her everywhere, never leaving her side for a step.
Ling Wei had no choice but to stay home. After all, she was the one who had used a trick to get Su Mu to agree, so she didn’t dare be disobedient now. She could only boredly flip through the magazines Su Mu sent over.
Her eyes caught a headline: “Why do the chances of infidelity increase after a wife becomes pregnant?” Interested, she flipped to the page and saw a list of “test measures.” Suddenly, she felt a spark of interest.
She opened her computer wanting to video call Su Mu, but Su Mu happened to be busy and didn’t pick up. Ling Wei, waiting for a long time, felt her little temper flare up. She took a marker and put a checkmark behind the first item: When you contact him, he takes a long time to answer.
In the evening, Su Mu returned home to find Ling Wei sitting on the bed in a nightgown, looking at her with a gentle gaze. Although she was pregnant, the nightgown made Su Mu feel all kinds of “not okay.” This, this, this… was blatant seduction! But she couldn’t do anything about it, so she had to turn her gaze away, not daring to look at Ling Wei.
Seeing Su Mu turn away and remembering what was in the magazine, Ling Wei glared and said angrily, “Mu Mu, do you not love me anymore!”
“I love you, how could I not love you,” Su Mu said helplessly. Since Ling Wei got pregnant, she has asked this question countless times.
“Hmph….” Seeing Su Mu’s helpless expression, Ling Wei’s eyes widened, and a layer of mist slowly covered them as she stared at Su Mu.
“Wei-baby, don’t cry. My heart will hurt. Come, Mu Mu will hug you.” Su Mu skillfully came over to hug and coax her. Someone once said women become temperamental during pregnancy, and that was certainly true. However, Su Mu actually quite enjoyed Ling Wei constantly seeking hugs like this.
While being coaxed, Ling Wei fell asleep. Su Mu felt as if she were already raising a child.
Time passed quickly, and Ling Wei successfully gave birth to a baby girl. Ling Wei insisted the child take the surname Su, so Su Mu named the child Su Muwei, hoping she would witness the love between herself and Ling Wei.
But! A few months later, Su Mu expressed a love-hate relationship with this little brat! This little brat must have been her love rival in her past life!
Every time she and Ling Wei were alone, Su Muwei would cry as if the world were ending. Consequently, Ling Wei would ditch Su Mu to coax the child. Su Mu was incredibly jealous; no matter how she looked at it, that brat’s smile looked like she was gloating.
Thus, when they went back to bed, Ling Wei had to coax a “big baby” too. She finally realized that the way she teased Su Mu while pregnant was being repaid now… though the method of “repayment” was both painful and pleasurable.
When Su Muwei grew a few years older, she still clung to Ling Wei constantly. Su Mu’s teeth itched with frustration but she couldn’t do anything, so she went to an orphanage and brought back a beautiful little girl, hoping to distract Su Muwei. As it turned out, Su Mu’s plan was a success. Now, Su Muwei spent every day following the other girl around, calling her “Little Sister” incessantly.
At first, Ling Wei wasn’t quite used to it, but later, Su Mu used “practical actions” to ensure Ling Wei didn’t have the mental energy to think about anything else.
Days passed happily in tranquility. When they grew old, Su Mu took Ling Wei to live in the small bamboo house. Su Muwei also frequently brought her “Little Sister” Ling Xi—whom she had successfully pursued to visit them.
At the very end, Su Mu held the deceased Ling Wei and said as affectionately as she had decades ago: “Weiwei, wait for me to find you.”
Su Muwei buried Ling Wei and Su Mu in the open space next to the bamboo house. She turned and hugged Ling Xi, saying, “Shall we live here in the future, just like Mamas did?”
“Okay,” Ling Xi hugged Su Muwei and spoke tenderly.
The breeze rose, the wind chimes rang—like a blessing, like the soft whisper of love.