Quick Wear: After the charming host got pregnant, the boss spoiled her like crazy

Hearing the sound, Xie Zhi raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Shen Nian.

What Shen Nian was shooting today was a more vibrant fashion magazine.

In order to better fit the image, Shen Nian's long straight black hair was braided into a side braid, and a pink and white flower was adorned at the end of her hair.

She was wearing a top of the same color and a white short skirt, revealing her straight and slender long legs.

She was as beautiful as a lotus in clear water, a style that Shen Nian, who usually went for the glamorous look, rarely did.

Xie Zhi's eyes swept from her delicate face to her straight legs. He had to admit that Shen Nian was stunningly beautiful no matter what.

Xie Zhi's gaze lingered on Shen Nian for a long time, and even Shen Nian felt a little embarrassed by his gaze.

"Mr. Xie, am I weird?"

She reached out and brushed her pigtails, looking at the pink and white flowers on the ends of her hair, feeling extremely satisfied.

As expected, she wrote it herself. In one word, "absolute!"

"Shen Nian, come up."

A smile flashed across Xie Zhi's eyes. Looking at her expression, if he dared to say something weird or bad, she would be furious.

However, maybe he spoiled her too much, he actually felt that even when she was angry, she was still cute.

"As ordered!"

Shen Nian was waiting for him to say this. He opened the car door and prepared to get in.

"what!"

A woman's delicate exclamation came from the back seat. The driver was experienced and tactful, and raised the partition.

In the back seat, as soon as Shen Nian opened the car door, Xie Zhi, who seemed serious on the surface but actually missed her very much, pulled her into his arms.

"What are you yelling about? Huh? I'm not going to eat you."

Xie Zhi's warm breath caressed Shen Nian's ears, causing Shen Nian to tremble.

Anyone who is suddenly pulled into someone’s arms will scream, right?

"Mr. Xie, please respect my normal reaction."

Shen Nian pushed Xie Zhi's big hand away from him without leaving any trace.

Who understands? My waist is almost broken by this man’s grip.

But her reaction made Xie Zhi even more dissatisfied.

They hadn't seen each other for many days, and not only did this woman look like she missed him a little, she even dared to push him away.

"Then please, Ms. Shen, respect my normal reaction first."

He spoke in the same tone as Shen Nian, but with a dangerous tone.

"Stop, Mr. Xie, I think we shouldn't have a good chat since we haven't seen each other for so long."

Xie Zhi seemed a little dangerous, which made her a little scared.

"Okay, I have a better way to reminisce about the past. Miss Shen, do you want to try it?"

Xie Zhi's words made Shen Nian inexplicably feel that he was being sarcastic to her.

"Can I say no?"

Shen Nian wanted to fight for it one last time. She didn't want to be seduced by this man again at the beginning.

"No, because you have no right to refuse all requests from the sponsor."

Damn capitalists!

This was the last thought in Shen Nian's mind when her lips were sealed by Xie Zhi.

The person he thought about day and night was in his arms, and Xie Zhi's movements were particularly gentle.

There was a faint candy scent between Shen Nian's lips and teeth, which was extremely sweet like strawberry.

This kiss was extremely long, but also extremely lingering. When the kiss ended, even the lipstick on Shen Nian's lips had fallen off.

Shen Nian was held in Xie Zhi's arms, and he gently rested Shen Nian's head on his shoulder.

So that Shen Nian has a place to support himself and take a breath.

........................

The dream was awakened by the clear and spiritual sound of the divine bell.

Rong Jue opened his eyes from the dream, feeling as if he were in another world.

Rong Jue slowly sat up, his eyes wandering around the room, as if looking for traces of his dream.

The clear and pure sound of the divine bell still echoes in my ears. It is a melodious and peaceful melody that can penetrate the fog of the mind and awaken the sleeping soul.

In the dream, there was a dense rain curtain, small puddles on the bluestone road, the sweet laughter of a girl, and the fragrance of grass after the rain.

Everything is so strange and familiar.

Rong Jue's delicate brows wrinkled slightly, and the scenes in his dream slowly unfolded in his mind like exquisite paintings.

He tried to grasp those vague memories, but found that they slipped through his fingers like quicksand.

He stood up, walked to the window, pushed it open, and a gust of fresh air rushed towards him.

The sun shines into my arms, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth and grass.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to merge the breath of his dream with the real world.

"The girl in my dream..." Rong Jue whispered to himself, "Why do her laughter and her figure seem so familiar?"

After recalling for a long time, he still couldn't remember who that figure belonged to.

Unable to remember anything, Rong Jue went into the inner hall, packed himself up, made a hand gesture and left Chonghua Palace.

There is an early morning court today, and God the Father will be there in person to discuss matters. He does not have that much time to waste.

........................

It was around noon when Qingyun tiptoed into Chonghua Palace.

Her movements were gentle, for fear of disturbing Shen Nian's sleep.

"Your Highness, Your Highness."

Qingyun called Shen Nian softly, her voice was gentle, with a barely perceptible hint of anxiety.

The midday sun shone on Shen Nian's face, the golden light illuminated her delicate features, adding a touch of tranquil beauty to her sleeping face.

The warm sunlight made Shen Nian feel comfortable. Her eyelids moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes opened.

She slowly sat up and stretched. In her sleepy state, she looked at Qingyun with questioning eyes.

"Your Highness, you are awake." Qingyun said softly, with a smile on her face, "Lunch is ready, please come and have your meal."

Shen Nian nodded, and as soon as she moved, the memories of last night flooded into her mind like a tide.

In the hazy memory, she seemed to see Rong Jue's figure. Rong Jue treated her very gently last night.

He fed her sobering soup and let her bite his shoulder.

It was as if he couldn't bear to say anything to her, nor to hurt her.

It made her feel like she was being carefully held in his hands again.

His eyes were full of doting, as if he would not blame her no matter what she did.

A warm current surged in Shen Nian's heart, and that feeling made her feel both safe and happy.

She realized that Rong Jue's feelings for her were not just momentary tenderness, but deep and lasting.

This made her feel an unprecedented sense of security, as if no matter what happened in the future, she had a solid support.

"Qingyun, the young master came here last night, right?"

As if to make sure that all this was not just his fantasy, but something that really happened.

"I have been here. The young master was very gentle to Your Highness last night."

Qingyun replied with a smile, her voice carrying a hint of relief and joy. "The young master did come last night. We all saw how much he cared about Your Highness."

When Shen Nian heard Qingyun's words, the warmth in his heart became even stronger.

She knew that Rong Jue's feelings for her were sincere, and his tenderness and pampering were not a momentary impulse, but a long-standing affection.

This feeling made her feel extremely safe and happy, as if she had found a harbor she could rely on.

"Qingyun, the young master came last night, right?" Shen Nian confirmed again, with a hint of expectation in her voice, hoping that all this was real and not an illusion in her dream.

Qingyun nodded again and recounted everything that happened last night in detail.

When they heard that he wanted to become sworn brothers with the Queen of Heaven, no one could stop him.

If it weren't for Rong Jue, the ethical relationship between Shen Nian and Tian Fei would have been destroyed.

As Shen Nian listened, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. Her voice was filled with a hint of shyness and reproach.

"I'm so ridiculous, and you don't even bother to persuade me."

There was a hint of blame in her eyes, but more of it was trust and dependence on Qingyun.

Qingyun smiled and shook his head, “Your Highness is clearly planning to throw himself into Young Master’s arms.

How dare I stop His Highness?"

"Qingyun, stop talking nonsense."

The master and servant chatted and joked, and then went to the dining hall of Chonghua Palace to have dinner together.

........................

Above the temple in heaven, three thousand gods and tens of thousands of priests climbed up the stairs.

They were dressed in gorgeous robes and wore dazzling crowns on their heads. Every step they took up the stairs looked solemn and sacred.

Every step of the temple is engraved with ancient runes, shining with mysterious light, as if telling the history and glory of heaven.

The priests are of noble status, and their official positions represent their position and power in heaven.

They either hold a staff or wear a badge that symbolizes power, and every movement they make reveals supreme majesty. Their gazes are firm, their steps are steady, and every step they take demonstrates their loyalty to the heavens and their respect for the priesthood.

In the temple, three thousand priests of Shenjie gathered together. Their discussions and decisions affected the order and destiny of the entire heaven.

Their voices echoed throughout the temple, every word filled with power and wisdom.

Here, there is no hustle and bustle of mortals, only the solemnity and sacredness of the priests.

Their existence is to maintain the order of heaven and to serve as a bridge between gods and the human world. Every decision they make carries the will and hope of heaven.

Rong Jue and Rong Heng sat side by side on the golden throne of the main god.

Their figures appeared particularly solemn in the glorious light of the temple; the light from the golden throne illuminated their faces, highlighting their supreme status.

The censor read out the memorials submitted by the priests one by one.

Their voices echoed in the temple, and every word was filled with solemnity and dignity.

Rong Jue and Rong Heng, as the main gods of heaven, listened carefully to the contents of each memorial and seriously considered every decision.

Rong Jue and Rong Heng, after dealing with all the important memorials.

Looking at the silent priests filling the temple, Rong Jue and Rong Heng exchanged glances. The unspoken understanding between them told them that it was time to announce the withdrawal of court.

Rong Jue stood up slowly, and his voice rang out in the temple, announcing the divine decree to adjourn the court.

After all the priests had left, only Rong Jue and Rong Heng, father and son, were left in this majestic temple.

They sat quietly on the golden thrones, and the atmosphere in the temple became unusually peaceful.

"Father God, I have something to ask you." Rong Heng's cold voice broke the silence.

"Just ask."

After a moment of silence, Father God spoke in a low voice.

There was a deep power in his voice, as if it could penetrate all the fog and get to the core of the problem.

"Father God, from ancient times to the present, has there ever been a precedent of a young ruler in heaven losing his memory?"

There was a barely perceptible tremor in Rong Heng's voice; this question was extremely important to him.

At this point, Rong Jue can be sure that some of the memories he lost in the mortal world have returned, but not all of them.

He seemed to have lost his memories of the human world, although these memories had nothing to do with the safety of heaven.

But it also made it hard for him to let go.

A complex light flashed in the Father's eyes, and he looked at Rong Heng deeply, as if weighing the seriousness of the problem.

"Ajue, there have indeed been similar situations in the history of the heavens."

The voice of Father God sounded slowly, and every word seemed extremely heavy.

Rong Jue's heartbeat quickened as he waited for his Father's explanation, hoping to find clues to resolve his confusion.

The secrets of heaven are hidden in the words of God the Father, and perhaps they are the key to unlocking the mystery in Rong Jue's heart.

Rong Heng said slowly: "The precedent in this heaven is me."

His voice was calm, but there was a barely perceptible sadness in his eyes.

Rong Jue's usually emotionless eyes and brows were now filled with a hint of disbelief.

"Father God, have you had that too?"

There was a tremor in his voice, and it was obvious that the news was a shock to him.

The Father nodded slowly, his expression revealing a deep melancholy.

"Yes, Ajue, I have experienced that too." His voice was low, as if he was recalling the past.

A complex emotion flashed in Rong Jue's eyes, and he realized that he might be about to uncover a secret hidden deep in the heavens.

This secret might be related to his lost memory, or it might be related to his memories of the mortal world. He took a deep breath and prepared to listen to the next words of the Father.

"When I was young, I followed the order of my father and went to Linyuan alone to suppress the monsters."

There was a hint of heaviness of memory in the Father's voice, as if that past event was both a glory and a warning to him.

"I have been cultivating the ancient divine sword for many years, and there are few people in the entire heaven who can compete with me."

There was a hint of pride in the Father's words, but it was immediately replaced by a deep melancholy.

As a young man full of vigor and vitality, I forgot that it is a taboo to underestimate the enemy. "

Rong Jue listened quietly. He could feel the heaviness in Father God’s words. It was a past full of challenges and lessons.

He realized that the Father's experience might be somehow connected to his own memory loss.

He waited for the Father to continue speaking, hoping to find clues to solve the mystery in his heart.

“I underestimated the enemy and was injured by the monster, and fell into a coma.

When I woke up again, there was a Fallen God Mark on my forehead."