"With the police as witness, it shouldn't be fake. You two are truly a pair of ill-fated lovers."
"Miss, your husband is a good man. You must cherish him."
"Your husband must have suffered a lot outside these years, but remembering you and your daughter is rare. You must have a good life together."
"A husband and wife's bond lasts a hundred days. You must cherish it."
The kind-hearted aunties started to urge Meng Jingwei to treat Qing Muye better.
The smile on Meng Jingwei's face gradually disappeared. She hadn't expected him to be better at acting than she was.
At this moment, the elevator stopped at the 36th floor, the floor where Shen Liannuo's ward was located.
As the elevator doors opened, Meng Jingwei straightened up, preparing to walk out. However, the aunties, still worried, said to Meng Jingwei, "Miss, your husband is quite pitiful. Be good to him."
"You two are so well-matched. Live a good life together."
"Seeing how devoted your husband is to you, you've found a treasure."
"Exactly, cherish him well."
...
Listening to their words, Meng Jingwei deeply understood the meaning of 'being clever only to outsmart oneself.' She awkwardly tugged at the corner of her lips and smiled, "Thank you, aunties. I understand."
At this moment, Meng Jingwei looked rather embarrassed.
Qing Muye directly put his arm around Meng Jingwei's waist, "Let's go, my dearest wife."
The two of them walked out of the elevator so openly and headed forward.
The elevator doors closed, and then it ascended.
Qing Muye chuckled, "Did you hear that? The aunties said you've found a treasure and told you to cherish me."
Meng Jingwei paused her steps, turned to face Qing Muye, grabbed his dark blue striped tie at the neck, and yanked him forward, "You're quite the actor. Such great acting would be wasted if you didn't become an actor."
"Learned from my dear wife. It's not worthy of the stage." Qing Muye's arm remained around her waist. "Your praise is too much, my wife. Your husband is deeply gratified."
"You're such a show-off."
Meng Jingwei shot him a glare and turned to walk away.
However, her hand that held his tie did not let go, and she continued to pull his tie forward mercilessly.
Encountering them, three nurses walked by. Upon seeing this scene, they immediately smiled, and their gazes towards Qing Muye held a hint of amusement.
"Why is this woman treating her husband like that?"
"But they are really handsome."
"I think the woman has a great aura, like a rich lady. Could the man be a gigolo?"
"It's hard to say."
"Shh, speak softer. It's not good if they hear."
"I still think he's a gigolo."
...
The three young nurses, walking together, whispered to each other, but their voices clearly reached Qing Muye and Meng Jingwei.
Instead of getting angry, Qing Muye smiled. He took two quick steps forward, bent down, and scooped Meng Jingwei into his arms. "Walking in high heels must be tiring. Let your husband carry you."
With a dizzying spin, Meng Jingwei was already in Qing Muye's arms.
After exchanging a look with him, Meng Jingwei discerned his devilishly mischievous smirk from his face.
The three young nurses stopped abruptly, gazing at the couple with starry eyes.
"Wow~ The man is so handsome, incredibly handsome."
"I admit I was blind. He's clearly a domineering CEO."
"Too handsome. His looks have captured my heart."
Their eyes did not stray from Qing Muye.
Qing Muye, holding Meng Jingwei, strode forward proudly. As he passed the three nurses, he even gave them a gentle smile. "If you keep staring at us like this, my wife will get shy."
"Ahhh, I can't take it, too handsome."
"I'm envious. Your wife is so lucky."
"Oh my, where can I get a husband like this? I want to join the queue."
...
The three nurses were completely mesmerized by Qing Muye's smile, their minds in a daze.