A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce

Diwu Qixian thought something had happened and was about to chase after Wen Xin, but was grabbed by Ling Xu ‘Er by the arm and pulled toward the balcony. Pointing outside the window, Ling Xu ‘Er gestured.

“Don’t worry, Uncle Mu is here!”

Upon hearing Ling Xu ‘Er mention Uncle Mu, Zhou Xiaoxiao grew very curious about Mu Chengxi. She stood up from her seat, walked over to the two girls, and with one glance saw the man standing out like a crane amongst chickens on the sports field.

“Oh my god, is that Wen Xin’s boyfriend? He’s incredibly handsome!” Zhou Xiaoxiao gazed at Mu Chengxi with a lovestruck look, remarking that this man was several times more handsome than Chu Mufeng, possessing an unattainable and noble air.

“Quickly, wipe off your drool!”

Diwu Qixian turned her head to see Zhou Xiaoxiao staring dreamily at Mu Chengxi, and handed her a piece of tissue without hesitation.

“Sister Xin deserves the best man in the world, and that’s Uncle Mu!” Ling Xu ‘Er watched eagerly in Mu Chengxi’s direction, looking forward to the moment Wen Xin would throw herself into Mu Chengxi’s arms.

The next second, Mu Chengxi took long strides toward the entrance of the dormitory building. Cutting through the crowd, he protected Wen Xin with his body and led her out, heading straight for the car.

“Hey, what’s the deal with those paparazzi? Clarifications have been made online, why are people still blocking the way? Doesn’t anyone believe the entertainment company’s statement?”

Ling Xu ‘Er didn’t get to see the scene she was hoping for and complained in an irritated tone.

“Those paparazzi are like a swarm of disgusting flies. They refuse to believe that nothing happened between Wen Xin and King Chu. If there were nothing wrong, they would suffer a huge loss, so they’re hoping for some scandal!”

Zhou Xiaoxiao, an outsider, looked at the situation with calm detachment, unsurprised by the presence of paparazzi downstairs.

As they were talking, a large business van stopped in front of the dorm. Twenty or so people hopped out. Zhou Xiaoxiao and the others recognized them; they were instructors from the military training base.

They seemed to say something, and in less than a minute, the paparazzi downstairs scattered like flies, all leaving the vicinity of the dormitory with heads hung low.

“Wow, isn’t that just too cool? Having the military training base’s instructors come over, isn’t that too impressive? Only the crown prince of Beijing could likely pull that off, right?”

Zhou Xiaoxiao, who had been enjoying the gossip for a while, was well aware of Mu Chengxi’s identity. Although surprised by the appearance of the instructors, she understood, considering his prestigious status.

After their fill of excitement, Ling Xu ‘Er and Diwu Qixian turned around to see Zhou Xiaoxiao summarizing the events in a calm and collected manner, exchanged glances, and laughed unconsciously.

“Alright, alright, the excitement’s over. Time to get back to real business. I need to go to the administrative building to find the Dean of the Biology department…”

“Hello, is Wen Xin there?”

Before Diwu Qixian could finish speaking, a middle-aged man with graying temples was standing at the entrance of the dormitory. This man was none other than the Dean of the Biology department, whom Diwu Qixian was looking to find.

“Dean Hao… why did you suddenly come? Wen Xin isn’t in the dorm; she left with her boyfriend, and I happened to be looking for you on a matter. This is my application to transfer departments…”

Upon hearing that Wen Xin wasn’t there, Dean Hao showed a hint of regret, but upon seeing Diwu Qixian in front of him and hearing that she wanted to transfer to the Biology department, Dean Hao still revealed a smile of relief.

“This, just come to my office and I’ll stamp it for you. I’ll arrange for your classes and counselor…”

Dean Hao, holding Diwu Qixian’s department transfer application, walked and chatted casually with her, very satisfied with her return to the Biology department.

Sitting in the car, Mu Chengxi firmly held Wen Xin in his arms, his hand pinching her waist, giving her no chance to escape.

“You’ve cleared up your connection with Chu Mufeng and acknowledged your sibling relationship with Wen Huai, so why haven’t I seen you post an announcement to acknowledge our relationship? When do you plan to disclose my identity?”

Wen Xin sat across Mu Chengxi’s lap, struggling to get down from him, but after hearing his words, she suddenly stopped squirming and squinted her eyes at Mu Chengxi.

“Your sister has already posted the Mu family’s betrothal gifts, are you still not satisfied? What more proof do you need?”

When Wen Xin saw Mu Chengxu’s Weibo post, she guessed that whatever Mu Chengxu did must have been with Mu Chengxi’s blessing; she wasn’t too surprised.

However, the fact that Mu Chengxi was now asking her for a formal status made Wen Xin find the situation amusing.

“What my sister does is her issue; what I want is the status you give me, I want a definite relationship…”

Mu Chengxi’s fingers were playing with the ring on Wen Xin’s finger, gently rubbing it a few times. He knew he had Wen Xin firmly in his grasp, but still, he unconsciously wanted her to give him a clear status; perhaps this was a bit of his selfishness.

Watching Mu Chengxi fiddle with the ring on her finger, Wen Xin took out her phone from her pocket, wrapped her arms around Mu Chengxi’s neck, placed her face against his cheek, and took a close, affectionate photo.

With her phone in hand, she composed a Weibo post, “Let me introduce you all, this is my boyfriend, Mu Chengxi.”

She attached the photo she had just taken and clicked send.

“There you go, your status issue is resolved!” Wen Xin waved her phone at Mu Chengxi.

Mu Chengxi watched everything Wen Xin did, and wrapped his arms around her, dropping a kiss on her enticing red lips, “Where to now? Shall we go home?”

“Not going back, I have classes in the afternoon, let’s go eat first.”

Wen Xin had originally planned to look for Jiang Linyan, but the moment she saw Mu Chengxi, she lost interest in Jiang Linyan.

To Wen Xin, all the things Jiang Linyan had done were insignificant—merely the antics of a jumping jack, not worth Wen Xin’s attention at all!

Wen Xin’s indifference didn’t mean Mu Chengxi was indifferent. Mu Chengxi had already arranged for a lawyer to wait for Jiang Linyan; Mu Chengxi would settle every single account with her for the things she had done.