Marriage First, Love Later: The Soft and Obedient Little Wife of Mr. Lu - Chapter 115: The Possessive Young Master Lu

Chapter 115: The Possessive Young Master Lu

While at work, Song Shimu noticed her colleagues were unusually excited, happily discussing something on their phones. She couldn’t help but feel curious.

What’s going on? Did the principal give out bonuses?

Teacher Song, haven’t you checked Weibo? The variety show ‘Back to Youth’ is coming to our kindergarten to film an episode!

And! Rumor has it the guests for this episode include SOT!

Song Shimu immediately widened her eyes in excitement, pulling out her phone to browse Weibo. Were her idols really coming to the kindergarten where she worked?

Sure enough. Several trending topics had already appeared on Weibo, marked with the red-purple explosive label.

The fan groups were also frantically discussing this matter. Although SOT group had participated in many variety shows since their debut, they had never filmed a reality show before.

Therefore, Back to Youth would be their first group reality show!

Back to Youth was an educational entertainment variety show that documented students of different ages from unique perspectives.

Since its premiere, it had always attracted significant attention, inviting popular actresses and trending celebrities to gain viewership while focusing on education to attract parental audiences and build reputation.

The show’s director was indeed quite talented – the educational aspects weren’t just gimmicks but were portrayed profoundly, even earning praise from CCTV.

SOT’s participation in this show could indeed help them gain wider recognition.

Song Shimu’s heart raced. Was she going to meet her idols again?

Sure enough, during the morning meeting, the principal spoke very seriously yet joyfully about this matter.

She earnestly instructed everyone to behave properly in front of the cameras, reminding them that their every action represented Anyang International Kindergarten.

The same worn-out advice was repeated over and over, but no one was really listening to the principal’s ramblings. Everyone was secretly excited, quietly anticipating the filming date.

The episode featuring SOT would be filmed next week, so the kindergarten specially spent a large sum to hire external workers to clean the entire campus inside and out, all to present the best image on camera.

Although the campus would merely serve as background for the variety show, the leadership still took this matter very seriously.

Returning home in the evening, before Song Shimu could share the news, Lu Yike was already excitedly performing SOT’s group dance.

His curly hair bounced with each movement, a happy grin spreading across his face as he performed an energetic rap.

Oh, dear father, did you know? SOT is coming to my school, to be my respected teachers! This is the highlight of my childhood, yo! Yo!

His little hands formed the very six plus one gesture, his expression so smug it looked almost punchable.

Hearing this, Lu Zhijin frowned, the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepening as he turned to ask Song Shimu with alertness in his eyes.

Why is SOT going to your school?

To film a variety show~

Song Shimu’s tone was light and cheerful, carrying happy lilts that clearly showed her beautiful mood.

The soft, rising tone at the end of her sentence irritated the jealousy-prone man in the house. Lu Zhijin’s furrowed brows unconsciously deepened further, his eyes filled with disgust.

Why film a variety show at a kindergarten? Isn’t that disrupting the children’s studies?!

It’s not disruptive at all! We’re all looking forward to SOT’s arrival! Lu Yike shook his little head happily.

What do you know?!

Lu Zhijin spoke with resentment, looking displeased at his disappointing son.

Hmph, how could I not understand! You big vinegar jar! You’re just afraid Mom might shift her affections to someone else!

Lu Yike wrinkled her little nose, deliberately using newly learned phrases to provoke her father, then proudly tossed her head and walked off to see her little sister.

Lu Zhijin’s expression remained sour all evening, his face dark with displeasure.

That night, after Song Shimu finished bathing, she sat at her white European-style vanity applying skincare products.

Her fair skin glowed under the fluorescent light, smooth and delicate. Her elegant neck resembled that of a proud white swan, her back straight with clearly defined delicate shoulder blades.

Lu Zhijin came up sticky from behind, his strong arms wrapping around Song Shimu’s waist.

His tall frame bent slightly as he rested his chin on her shoulder. His tone carried a hint of grievance.

I’ve been unhappy all evening, and you didn’t even try to comfort me.Looking at the man pouting with grievance, Song Shimu saw none of the aloof, merciless Jade-faced Yama image he projected to the outside world. Instead, he resembled a ridiculous, childish overgrown kid!

Song Shimu couldn’t help but chuckle softly, her eyes filled with affection and a sly, fox-like glint.

She raised her hand and wiped the excess serum from her palms onto the man’s face.

Who told you to be so jealous? They’re just here to film a variety show. What are you so upset about?

Of course I’m upset! Young, handsome men getting close to my wife – I’m worried they’re coveting my wife’s beauty!

Mr. Lu, are you lacking confidence in your own appearance?

Song Shimu curved her lips, amusedly watching the sulking man. Clearly, his looks, figure, and even his character and personality far surpassed the others, yet he remained so cautious.

I’m too confident in my wife!

Lu Zhijin proudly believed that his wife was so beautiful and wonderful that everyone would inevitably adore her!

They have their own program schedule. We’re just background props – we might not even get to speak with them, at most just a distant glance.

Not even looking is allowed! Your eyes should only see me!Lu Zhijin declared childishly, his expression serious as he maintained a stern handsome face.

So domineering!

Song Shimu laughed and leaned closer, gently pressing a kiss to Lu Zhijin’s lips. Her dark pupils sparkled, her beautiful eyes reflecting the man before her.

My heart is completely full of you.

The jealous man finally felt somewhat comforted. Lu Zhijin composed his expression, bent down to sweep her up horizontally, and walked steadily toward the bed with childish determination.

I’m jealous. I need my wife to comfort me properly in bed.

Song Shimu wore an I knew it expression, looking helplessly at the man.

Lu Zhijin, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?

Lu Zhijin gently laid Song Shimu on the bed, his tall frame covering hers. He nuzzled her nose lightly, rubbing against her soft lips.

His kiss was somewhat fierce, as if releasing all the jealousy he’d been suppressing. He tangled with her tongue, his hands roaming her body with slight force.

Only when the woman was left breathless did he slowly release her, his expression profound and obscure, concealing deep possessiveness. His tone was deep and seductive.

I want to cover you with blossoms, so everyone will know you’re Lu Zhijin’s woman.

Song Shimu was truly exasperated by this intensely possessive man, but what could she do? Her own man, of course she had to spoil him herself!

She lifted her pale, slender arm, pressing the man’s body downward as she entwined her lips and tongue with Lu Zhijin’s.

Fill it with roses. I’ll bloom only for you.