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Criteria for choosing a wife – chapter 33

After Xia Yuan finished speaking, she noticed that Meng Xiyue didn’t react, understanding that she had tacitly agreed.

She raised her eyebrows triumphantly, her beautiful, thick eyelashes naturally curling upwards. Her eyes seemed to sparkle, and her skin had a faint pink hue under the white light.

“I’ve thought about it for two days. You like me, and I don’t dislike you. Let’s be together.”

Once again forced to confess, Meng Xiyue, who was about to have a girlfriend, felt her rapidly beating heart gradually calm down. She looked at Xia Yuan with a serene gaze, her voice carrying a hint of helplessness: “You misun…”

As soon as she started speaking, Xia Yuan interrupted: “I misunderstood, right?” Seeing the other party’s slightly pursed lips, she took it as a silent agreement and giggled, “I knew you would say that.”

After speaking, she sat down. Her gaze fell on something on the sofa, as if it had burned her, causing her eyes to turn a shade of red. She then looked back at Meng Xiyue, “Meng Xiyue, I already know. Your feelings for me are almost uncontrollable.”

“Last time, you stole a kiss from me because you couldn’t control your desire for me.”

“After I caught you, you could only use the excuse that it was an accident.”

Meng Xiyue looked at Xia Yuan, whose eyes couldn’t hide her spring-like feelings, and lowered her gaze, her breathing slightly tense.

“I know what you’re worried about. You’re just afraid I can’t handle the gossip.”

At this point, Xia Yuan snorted disdainfully, “I don’t care about what others think. As long as I like it, that’s all that matters.”

“If anyone dares to say anything about you, I’ll tear their mouths apart.”

Meng Xiyue suddenly thought of how Xia Yuan had pursued Li Ting in the book, without any reservations, chasing after him and expressing her feelings openly and intensely. The disdain in others’ eyes, thinking she was shameless, didn’t bother her at all.

In her eyes, there was only that one person.

And now, it was her turn.

Meng Xiyue’s usual cold demeanor gradually melted, her gaze warming slightly.

Seeing Meng Xiyue’s slight softening, Xia Yuan felt a tingle in her heart, “After we’re together, you won’t have to restrain yourself so much.”

She awkwardly coughed, “I’ve watched a lot of videos and know what to do. Now that we’re in a relationship, you don’t have to suppress yourself.”

“I’m willing.”

She added, “Holding back for too long can cause hormonal imbalances. I’ve prepared everything.”

In Xia Yuan’s view, Meng Xiyue had endured for so long, it must have been really tough for her. Besides, she also wanted to experience the taste of dreams.

Thinking of this, Xia Yuan glanced at Meng Xiyue’s thin and beautiful lips.

She wanted to kiss them.

Meng Xiyue was stunned. Her usually rational mind went blank for a moment.

A fragrant scent wafted over.

By the time she reacted, the other person had already leaned in. Meng Xiyue’s fingertips pressed against the lips coming towards her. Her cool eyes flickered with a faint light as she turned her gaze away, her voice slightly hoarse: “It’s late, we should rest.”

Xia Yuan, a bit unhappy, suddenly brightened up, “Then let’s go.” She then hurriedly packed the things on the sofa into her bag.

Hearing the sound, Meng Xiyue’s eyelashes trembled slightly, her mouth felt dry. She gently rubbed the fingers that had touched the other’s lips, the soft sensation seemed to linger on her fingertips. She stood up and walked away somewhat hastily, with Xia Yuan happily following behind.

When they reached the second floor, as Meng Xiyue was about to push the door to her room, she noticed Xia Yuan still following her. She paused for a second: “The guest room is over there.”

“Are you going to sleep in the guest room with me?” Xia Yuan directly pushed the door open, making Meng Xiyue, who was following behind, seem more like the guest.

Xia Yuan glanced at the perfectly made bed, her face reddened. She looked at the beautiful Meng Xiyue under the light and said straightforwardly without any hesitation: “Let’s sleep.”

Meng Xiyue’s breath caught for a moment. She said, “We haven’t showered yet.”

Xia Yuan brushed her long hair and blinked at Meng Xiyue: “I showered before coming over.”

Meng Xiyue paused slightly, then looked up at her quietly, restraining her heating body, her expression serious: “We need to talk.”

Xia Yuan sat on Meng Xiyue’s bed, “Talk about what?”

Meng Xiyue glanced at her bed, which had a slight indentation, then looked away, her voice a bit hoarse: “It’s too fast.”

“You’re just acting on impulse.”

Xia Yuan didn’t understand and felt a bit wronged: “I thought about it for two days before deciding, it’s not impulsive.”

Meng Xiyue’s eyes softened. Seeing the dazed look on Xia Yuan’s face, she reached out and ruffled her hair: “Yuan’er, let’s wait a bit longer. I don’t want you to regret it in the future.”

Xia Yuan’s face reddened slightly. She thought.

She wouldn’t regret it.

However, since the other party was considering her feelings, she reluctantly agreed. She looked into those gentle eyes, her earlier boldness fading away, feeling a bit shy. Tugging at the hem of Meng Xiyue’s clothes, she looked up at her and asked, “So, are we still lovers?”

Meng Xiyue chuckled softly, her brows seemingly melting, “Yes.”

After the two of them tidied up and changed into their pajamas, Xia Yuan obediently lay on the bed, with Meng Xiyue lying beside her.

This was something Xia Yuan had fought for; otherwise, she would have had to sleep in the guest room.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiyue helplessly agreed to her request in the end. In the darkness, she let out a light laugh.

In Xia Yuan’s view, Meng Xiyue was just a bit too traditional. If she didn’t take the initiative, they might not even hold hands in a year.

She turned her head, feeling the gap between them, which was wide enough for another person to lie down. She moved closer, her body pressing tightly against Meng Xiyue’s. In an instant, she could feel the other person’s stiffness.

Was she nervous?

Xia Yuan turned to her side, reached out to hug Meng Xiyue’s waist, and rested her head on her shoulder. “Meng Xiyue, good night.”

Her warm breath brushed against Meng Xiyue’s neck, causing her breath to hitch. Hearing Xia Yuan’s soft words, her body relaxed. In the darkness, she replied, “Good night.”

The next day, Meng Xiyue woke up right on time. She turned her head to look at the peacefully sleeping Xia Yuan, feeling a moment of confusion, but soon her expression softened.

She was her girlfriend.

When Xia Yuan woke up, she found the spot beside her already cold. She yawned and glanced at her phone.

“Breakfast is kept warm in the kitchen. Remember to eat when you wake up.”

Xia Yuan happily replied to the message.

“Got it.”

After enjoying the loving breakfast Meng Xiyue had prepared for her, Xia Yuan went off to film.

She hadn’t worked for several days. While her manager didn’t say anything, her two assistants kept asking her every day when she would go back to work.

Zhong Le saw Xia Yuan get into the car with a constant smile on her face and curiously asked, “Sister Xia, did something good happen?”

Xia Yuan happily shared her joy, “Yes, I’m in love.”

Zhong Le was surprised but then thought Xia Yuan didn’t need to worry about such things, “Who is it?”

Zhong Le thought: It must be some rich young master.

Xia Yuan boasted, “It’s Meng Xiyue.”

The president of N.S?

Zhong Le knew, but she never expected these two to get together, and Xia Yuan openly came out without any hesitation.

“Sister Xia?”

Not hearing any words of congratulations and instead seeing Zhong Le’s shocked expression, Xia Yuan raised an eyebrow, displeased, “What?”

If she dared to say something that made her unhappy, she would fire her immediately.

Zhong Le quickly said, “Congratulations, Sister Xia.”

Lin Qi also echoed, “Congratulations.”

Only then did Xia Yuan half-close her eyes again and continue to boast, “Meng Xiyue may seem cold, but she’s really good to me.”

Zhong Le and Lin Qi thought, they couldn’t imagine President Meng being good to anyone.

However, thinking of Meng Xiyue’s beautiful face and then looking at Xia Yuan’s equally exquisite face.

It seemed, they were quite a match.

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Criteria for choosing a spouse

Criteria for choosing a spouse

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Status: Ongoing Type: Native Language: chinese
Meng Xiyue unintentionally traveled into the book "Deep Love: The Delicate Wife Runs with the Ball," but fortunately, she was just a passerby. Watching the frustrating love between the male and female leads, Meng Xiyue set her standards for a partner: someone with correct principles, a sound mind, calm in situations, and preferably not obsessed with love. Then one day, Meng Xiyue encountered the vicious female supporting character from the book... Guide for consumption:
  1. A sweet story, approximately 180k words in total.
  2. The unemotional Meng Xi Yue × the imaginative drama king, Xia Yu An.
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