Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 104
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Just like every time in the past, Fu Yunxi was scolded and kicked one moment, and the next, Sheng Nuan was softly calling him husband while whining…
By the time Sheng Nuan was left only calling him husband, Fu Yunxi finally understood the dynamic she liked. A strange sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, but in the next moment, he suddenly realized—why did it feel like he was the one serving her?
However, men don’t tend to overthink these things in moments like this. They just follow their instincts and desires… Anyway, he was thoroughly enjoying it, and enjoying it immensely…
The next morning, Fu Yunxi opened his eyes only to find that he had overslept.
He never used an alarm clock before, yet he had never overslept.
He muttered a curse and was about to get up when he felt a tightness around his waist. Looking down, he saw a pair of slender, fair arms wrapped tightly around his waist, refusing to let go.
The woman on the bed was still half-asleep, and when she sensed that he was about to leave, she hugged him om dissatisfaction and mumbled coquettishly, “Don’t move, hold me a little longer.”
Fu Yunxi froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows.
Why is she so clingy… But he had things to do and couldn’t stay with her all the time.
Still, being clingy also proved that she cared about him. A little lover should be clingy, it’s normal… Given how much she seemed to care about him, he could tolerate a few of her little flaws.
The silk quilt slipped down, revealing a section of Sheng Nuan’s waist.
Fu Yunxi’s movements paused briefly, and in the next moment, he lay back down on the bed…
……
By the time Fu Yunxi got dressed and left for the company, the subsidiary head who had come to report to him had already been waiting for two hours.
This was unprecedented for Fu Yunxi. A flash of annoyance crossed his eyes, and he cleared his throat, “Had some other matters to attend to, sorry for the wait.”
The subsidiary head immediately replied that it was no problem, “Of course, President Fu’s matters are more important. It doesn’t matter if I wait.”
Fu Yunxi: “Alright, go ahead with your report…”
The subsidiary head, knowing that President Fu had lost his temper the day before, cautiously observed his expression while speaking.
To his surprise, as time passed, he realized that President Fu seemed to be in a much better mood today, with none of the previous day’s frustration in his eyes.
Thank heavens…
By the time Sheng Nuan finished freshening up and having breakfast, it was nearly noon. After eating, she drove out to meet Huang Suwen at school.
Last time, when she proved that her work was her own, she had sent Huang Suwen a few compositions she had written herself. Huang Suwen had now asked her to come in for a private discussion and feedback session.
When Sheng Nuan knocked on the door and entered Huang Suwen’s studio, she was immediately greeted by a melody full of the atmosphere of war and battle. After waving her over, Huang Suwen didn’t say another word, standing there with furrowed brows, listening intently.
After listening three times in a row, he paused, shook his head, and sighed, “It’s still not quite right.”
Sheng Nuan asked, “Is this a piece Teacher composed?”
Huang Suwen poured himself a glass of water, “An old friend of mine asked me to give it a shot, but it’s still missing something.”
Sheng Nuan thought for a moment, “Teacher, how about trying to adjust the transition between the main and secondary themes…?”
Huang Suwen was taken aback, and then his eyes lit up, “Come, come, you give it a try.”
Sheng Nuan quickly declined, “I wouldn’t dare to show off in front of an expert.”
“Don’t give me that… There’s no need to pay so much attention here. Music is all about talent, there’s no restriction based on seniority. If I ask you to do it, then just do it…”
Sheng Nuan couldn’t help but laugh and stepped forward.
After listening to Huang Suwen’s composition carefully twice, she began to make adjustments.
Unlike last time when she revised her own assignment, this was far from simple. By the time Sheng Nuan had carefully worked through the modifications, more than four hours had passed.
She stretched her sore neck, “Teacher, do you want to hear it?”
Huang Suwen eagerly hit play, and in the next moment, a powerful and overwhelming aura of battle rushed forth…
The more Huang Suwen listened, the brighter his eyes became. The way he looked at Sheng Nuan was as if he had just found a treasure.
He knew he wasn’t some musical prodigy with exceptional talent. He had earned his place in the industry through hard work and dedication. But now, he finally understood what true talent was…
If his original composition had been a bloodstained general clad in iron armor, charging into battle, then after Sheng Nuan’s modifications, it had transformed into a king commanding from the front lines, making the piece grander and more awe-inspiring…
Looking at Sheng Nuan, Huang Suwen was both excited and puzzled, “Why haven’t I seen you composing so seriously before?”
Because the original host didn’t have a cheat, but I do!
Sheng Nuan chuckled awkwardly, “I’ve been in a learning phase, so I’ve mainly focused on studying…”
Huang Suwen nodded, “Good, good, building up your knowledge and then making a breakthrough, very well done…”
Sheng Nuan felt a bit embarrassed and laughed dryly “It’s Teacher that taught me well.”
“Alright, stop putting this tall hat¹ on me. This isn’t something that can be taught.”
Huang Suwen said, “Tomorrow’s Saturday, do you have any plans?”
Sheng Nuan thought for a moment and shook her head.
Huang Suwen immediately said, “Great, then come to school tomorrow. I’ll take you somewhere.”
Sheng Nuan nodded, “Okay.”
After leaving school, Sheng Nuan went back home.
The original host’s father, Sheng Yuanfeng, was a mid-level manager at a state-owned manufacturing company, and her mother, Ding Wan, was an obstetrician. Both of them were quite busy.
Today, they had finally managed to come home on time, so they called Sheng Nuan to come home for dinner.
The Sheng family lived a modest life, residing in a regular neighborhood rather than a luxurious villa district like Fu Yunxi’s. But the atmosphere was warm and full of life.
As Sheng Nuan entered the neighborhood, she saw a small, hunched-over elderly woman struggling to fish out a large, discarded Nongfu Spring² water bottle from a trash can.
Sheng Nuan quickly walked over, retrieved the empty bottle from the trash, and handed it to the old lady. The old lady thanked her repeatedly, and Sheng Nuan responded with a “no problem” before walking away.
As she brushed past a boy wearing a hoodie and a baseball cap, she noticed that he seemed to be looking at her. Curiously, she turned her head and saw a pair of eyes peeking out from under his mask… very beautiful eyes, with a gentle gaze.
She didn’t pay it much attention and continued on her way home.
The boy took a few steps, then cautiously glanced back at her, and then at the trash can in front of him.
From her appearance alone, Sheng Nuan didn’t seem like the type who would help an old lady retrieve something from the trash… but she had done exactly that.
At that moment, a teammate’s voice came through his earpiece, “God K, why aren’t you talking? Where are you?”
If there were anyone from the e-sports community nearby, they would’ve easily recognized this boy as Xing Ke, the captain of last season’s championship team.
Xing Ke replied indifferently, “I just left my grandpa’s house, heading back to the base now…”
The voice on the other end let out an “oh,” then added, “Alright, you head back first. I’m off to rally some votes for my wife, Sheng Nuan.”
Xing Ke frowned slightly, “Does she even know you? What nonsense are you spouting?”
On the other end, his teammate Xiao Fei laughed, sounding both proud and sleazy, “I don’t care. I’ve unilaterally declared that she is my wife… You have no right to object!”
While Sheng Nuan was at home eating and chatting with her parents, Fu Yunxi was driving back to the villa from the company.
It wasn’t until he entered the villa’s courtyard that he suddenly realized he had been coming over for several days in a row…
When he entered the house, he found that Sheng Nuan wasn’t home.
“Miss Sheng said she’s staying at her parents’ house tonight,” Aunt Liu said with a smile. “Would you like something to eat, sir?”
In the vast house, the atmosphere seemed to turn cold again, and Fu Yunxi felt a wave of inexplicable displeasure in his heart.
She went home and didn’t even tell him… Was this little lover getting too bold?
“No, I’m fine. You don’t need to bother,” Fu Yunxi said.
He headed upstairs to the study to continue working…
One hour, two hours, three hours passed… Even when he finally lay down in bed, he still hadn’t received any message from Sheng Nuan…
So angry!
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