Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

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Wen Nan sent the message and still didn't get a reply, shrugged, helplessly turned around, and prepared to knock on Qiqi's room door next door.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a figure standing in the hallway, smiling at him.

Wen Nan paused, turned his head to look, "Meimei?"

Meimei's gaze fell on the towel in Wen Nan's hand, pointing to it, asking, "Young Master Ye, do you need the bathroom to freshen up? I can take you to the shared restroom on the side?"

Wen Nan glanced at the door of Qiqi's room right in front of him, through the crack, he faintly heard the swooshing sound of Sun Wukong swinging the Jingu Bang inside, and thought Meimei's suggestion might not be a bad option.

Retracting the hand he was about to knock with, Wen Nan nodded, "Sure——"

Click.

The door of the neighboring room suddenly opened.

Yu Shujun briskly walked out, grabbing Wen Nan's wrist firmly.

The grip was so strong, it felt like if Wen Nan actually went to bathe with the maid, Yu Shujun would crush his wrist bone.

"Ah, there's no need, Meimei, thank you for your kindness, but I'll wash up here," Wen Nan apologized with a smile to the maid in front.

Meimei tilted her head slightly, looking at Yu Shujun behind Wen Nan, finding it amusing, her smile deepened, she stepped back a pace, raised an arm, "Alright then, you two enjoy your wash."

Upon saying that, she bowed respectfully, then turned around to head downstairs.

Watching Meimei's silhouette disappear at the stairway, Wen Nan glanced at his slightly reddened wrist, then at Yu Shujun, "Going to your place, can't escape, don't worry."

Only then did Yu Shujun come to his senses, quickly released the grip on Wen Nan's hand, and turned to push open the bedroom door.

Wen Nan followed him inside and, after seeing him closing the door, asked, "What were you doing, why did it take so long to reply?"

Yu Shujun had nothing to hide from Wen Nan and answered truthfully, "Checking nearby for safety."

"Any issues?" Wen Nan's smile faded a bit.

"Someone attempted to sneak in here, it's not the real person."

Wen Nan nodded, immediately understanding whom Yu Shujun referred to. The one trying to come near the villa, but not the real person, could only be that Boss Mi. It seemed he either used a soul thread or controlled a character.

However, since Yu Shujun managed to rush back, it looked like the matter had been resolved.

Indeed, Yu Shujun said in an even tone, "The target has been cleared."

If Wen Nan weren't staying here, Yu Shujun hadn't intended to act so soon—by following that dog, there might have been a chance to see where it patrolled, potentially finding the location of the treasure chest and the Guardian.

But with Wen Nan here, Yu Shujun didn't dare to take the risk, also considering Carl Milak's character, having Yu Shujun nearby might deter him from approaching the treasure chest and the Guardian.

Of course, there were also other reasons… forcing Yu Shujun to return as soon as possible.

Thinking about this, Yu Shujun glanced over the person beside him from head to toe, noting his loosely draped, unfamiliar silk pajamas exposing a bit of chest, drops of water not yet dried resting there.

Frowning slightly, Yu Shujun showed a trace of displeasure, but quickly suppressed it, pointed at the door of the adjoining room, saying, "The bathroom is over there, you can use it directly."

Wen Nan took a couple of steps forward, paused, turned to look at him, "Wanna come along?" He still had two bottles of [Eve of Change], enough to use.

Yu Shujun was momentarily stunned, then chuckled softly, "Like Lord Ye who loves dragons in name only."

Wen Nan was stumped for a moment, then pointed at him, "Little servant, you've been cramming quite a lot of knowledge lately, even using idioms now?"

After speaking, he draped the towel over his shoulder, turning to go towards the door, "I'll go by myself."

Yu Shujun leaned against the wall, asking him, "Why don't you shower with your wife, and came out halfway?"

Wen Nan turned back midway, looking at him, "Do you want me to shower with her?"

Yu Shujun replied earnestly, "I want you to complete the task quickly."

"The emperor isn't anxious, but the eunuch is," Wen Nan waved a hand, turned back, took steps toward the bathroom, leaving behind a line, "I'm practicing desire to catch."

The guest bathroom in Yu Shujun's room had a window facing the backyard; Wen Nan leaned out of the window, able to overlook the whole garden, swimming pool, doghouse.

Under the cloak of night, the garden was empty of people; the two dogs in the doghouse sensed Wen Nan's presence, suddenly lifted their heads, tilted them, wagged their tails in his direction.

Why does one of them have no fur? So bald?

Wen Nan chuckled, closing the window, turned on the showerhead, and continued washing while humming a tune.

In the garden, in the sunroom, the mechanic's resting spot, at the moment Wen Nan leaned out, a hand quietly drew apart the tightly closed curtains slightly, through the slit, stared directly at Yu Shujun's guest bathroom, watching the silhouette of the perfect male body outlined on the frosted glass of the window, the person seated on the bed couldn't help licking the drool at the corner of their mouth.

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Soon after Wen Nan stepped into Yu Shujun's room, Zhuang Yichen's exploration level of the critical prop halted at 86% and didn't budge anymore.

To make Zhuang Yichen voluntarily take out her prop, at least a 90% exploration level was needed, the last 4%, it seems, wouldn't complete merely by letting the other party ferment alone.

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Meimei left from in front of Yu Shujun's guest room door, and jogged back to Aunt Zhang's helper room.

Aunt Zhang was folding clothes, seeing her, Meimei immediately threw herself to the bedside, hugging Aunt Zhang's arm, "Aunt Zhang, I just saw, the new Young Master Ye isn't in Miss Zhuang's room, he went to Xiao Jun's secretary room, don't you think that's interesting?"

Aunt Zhang paused the clothes folding, hearing this, the smile on her face froze a bit, turned around and asked, "Does Miss know about this?"

"I don't know," Meimei shook her head, adding, "I don't know."

Aunt Zhang lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, handed the folded clothes to Meimei, "These are the clothes Miss will wear tomorrow, dried and ironed, you can ask casually while sending them up."

Meimei took the clothes, looking bewildered, "Why ask? Isn't this their family matter?"

Aunt Zhang's lips curled up in a rather enchanting smile, "We're part of their family too, aren't we?"

Meimei lowered her eyes, furrowed a brow, thought for a while, nodded, "Seems so, then I'll go ask."

With that, she hugged the clothes, turned to prepare to leave, taking just a few steps before being halted by Aunt Zhang again.

"Forget it," Aunt Zhang took the clothes back in her hands, "You might have misspoken earlier, going to Miss's room now might upset her again, I'll go instead."

"Ah?" Meimei looked at the clothes taken back from her hands with bewilderment, and without objection, she nodded, "Oh, okay."

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Zhuang Yichen alone leaned on the huge bed so wide that seemed endless, with her arms crossed, recalling earlier words from that man rejecting her, the more she thought, the angrier she got, yet felt utterly helpless.

At this moment, Aunt Zhang came knocking in.

"Miss, the clothes you will wear tomorrow, including underwear and outerwear, are all prepared," placing a pile of clean clothes at the bedside, Aunt Zhang stood up, smiling, "Mr. Ye's clothes are also prepared, should I send them to Xiao Jun's secretary room?"

"What?!"

Zhuang Yichen precisely caught the keyword, "What did you say? Send to whom?"

Aunt Zhang raised her hand, covering her mouth, a panicked look of having misspoken.

"Xiao Jun?" Zhuang Yichen sprang up from the bed, "He went to Xiao Jun's room?!"

Aunt Zhang exclaimed, "Oh dear, I just said it casually."

Zhuang Yichen's face turned icy, put on a coat, and rushed downstairs.

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Wen Nan had just finished showering, dried himself, and was putting on pajamas when he heard "bang bang bang" of knocks on the bedroom door from outside.

Yu Shujun, who was originally leaning against the wall by the door, quickly went to the entrance upon hearing the noise, seeing Zhuang Yichen standing outside, paused for a moment, then opened the door.

Zhuang Yichen stood at the doorway, with knitted brows and a stern expression, glared at Yu Shujun, "Is my husband here with you?!"