Double Ma Collaboration

At night, as the city lights came on, the conference's opening ceremony ended. Jiang Qin took Su Nai, Wei Lanlan, Dong Wenhao, and the Gao De delegation on a leisurely tour of Jiangnan Town, stopping for dinner along the way.

During that time, his phone remained on a call.

The Little Rich Woman at home had called him while watching the news, addressing him as "husband" every other sentence.

"Go to bed after watching the replay. No staying up late. There weren't many shots of me in the opening ceremony anyway."

"Got it, big brother."

"Remember to drink some milk and soak your feet before bed, but don't keep scrolling Weibo. These days, I can see you shouting 'my husband is so handsome' along with those bloggers chasing traffic. It's not like I become the husband of whoever shouts the loudest."

"Then whose husband are you?"

"I'm the husband of a silly girl."

"I'm not silly!"

Feng Nanshu puffed out her cheeks and retorted, then couldn't help pouting. Her expression was fierce yet adorable. She then turned on the speaker and gently moved the phone close to her belly, as if she wanted Jiang Ainan to hear her father's voice.

Jiang Qin had just stepped onto an arched bridge in the water town. Bathed in orange light from above, he looked like a lovesick fool as he grinned.

Wang Hainei and Gao Wenhui occasionally chimed in with teasing remarks, describing all the silly things Feng Nanshu had done because she missed him. The call sounded almost like a comedy routine.

Sometimes, Feng Nanshu didn't express her longing directly, so these two best friends acted as her mouthpieces.

Then Yuan Youqin's voice appeared briefly as well. She told him not to focus only on meetings and to remember to eat, then