The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife

Chapter 385: Refining Cat Soul (Second Update, Requesting Monthly Pass)

"Shishu Ancestor, are you alright?" Sect Leader Gong Xihe asked worriedly. Although he knew the Shishu Ancestor was formidable, no one knew what a cat spirit refined through evil techniques might turn into.Moreover, it seemed like the Shishu Ancestor didn’t have any experience dealing with cat spirits.

"It didn’t attack me; it just came to say hello today."

"That’s good. Shishu Ancestor, I’m still not at ease with you being out there alone. How about I send a few disciples to protect you?"

"Do you want me to protect those disciples instead?"

"Hehehe... Shishu Ancestor, these disciples are really excellent and could be the future of the Master. The Cultivation World isn’t stable right now, and since the Master might not be too safe, it’s better to have them serve you. If anything happens, you can look after them. By the way, if you have time, you can also guide them in their cultivation. Don’t worry, if they dare to be disobedient, you can hit them as you please."

Mu Qiuniang was speechless: "Alright, I’ll give you the housekeeper’s number, so they can contact the housekeeper directly."

"You mean Mingyu? Got it, your housekeeper is pretty good, calm and thorough in his work. I even thought about poaching him to manage my sect. He seems to have started cultivating too, right? Don’t you plan to take him as a disciple?"

"His aptitude is limited, not really suitable for my path."

"Shishu Ancestor is focused solely on cultivation, and Mingyu isn’t quite fitting. If Shishu Ancestor doesn’t mind, bring him to my sect next time, and I’ll introduce him to some elders from long ago. Perhaps he can find a suitable master."

"Hmm! If Mingyu can find a master, I’ll have him thank you thoroughly."

"Shishu Ancestor, you’re being too polite! My disciples have troubled you plenty already. If you put it that way, I should be thanking you even more."

"I am the elder." Therefore, the younger generation can take it.

Sect Leader Gong Xihe immediately laughed, "Shishu Ancestor, and I’m the Sect Leader."

After finishing the call with Sect Leader Gong Xihe, Mu Qiuniang felt a burden lifted off her mind. She was quite surprised to find Jiang Nuo sitting in the crew, chatting with the director?

"Why are you here?" Mu Qiuniang thought he’d only come yesterday or the day after recording the show.

"Hehehe... of course, wherever my wife is, that’s where I am!" Jiang Nuo smiled broadly, enveloped Mu Qiuniang in a big hug, and asked, "Surprised, honey?"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Nuo knew his wife wasn’t very expressive in public, but he didn’t mind at all. He turned his head to thank the director for looking after their Little Bai. Little Bai was quite young, spoiled growing up, a bit pampered, so if ever she wasn’t doing well, scold her. As long as the performance is good, she can take it.

Jiang Nuo had already put it this way, so the director didn’t dare hold back Mu Bai’s scenes and naturally took care as best as possible.

Even though he hadn’t worked with Jiang Nuo much yet, Jiang Nuo was an international superstar. Who could say there wouldn’t be opportunities in the future? If his film could feature Jiang Nuo, fame was just around the corner!

Since Jiang Nuo had come, Mu Qiuniang didn’t plan to stay long with the crew and went back to the hotel with him.

"Where did you go earlier? When I arrived, you weren’t here, and Mingyu told me you went on a date with a young, handsome guy..." Back in the room, Jiang Nuo affectionately snuggled close to Mu Qiuniang, playing with her chubby little hands while casually asking.

Knowing Mu Mingyu wasn’t that kind of person, Mu Qiuniang didn’t believe him and said, "Mingyu wouldn’t snitch like that."

"Hehehe... wife, how do you know Mingyu wouldn’t snitch? Even though he’s your housekeeper, he’s a man first." Jiang Nuo winked suggestively, "I’m a man too, and us men can communicate better."

"Then why don’t you go and get Gong Leitian too."

"Hehehe..." Jiang Nuo feigned ignorance, rubbed his nose, "Your Master’s people are hard to deal with, each one like a sly fox. Especially that little Gong, his crafty mind isn’t as righteous as his appearance suggests; up until now, I still can’t figure out what he’s thinking. Though I admire his abilities, honestly, I think he’s exhausting at times!"

He couldn’t quite put his finger on it. He thought he could appreciate Gong Leitian’s abilities, but forming a brotherly bond seemed impossible. Something felt lacking!

"So, just stay away from people like that."

Jiang Nuo was slightly surprised at how his wife put it: "Did something happen? I feel Little Gong isn’t all that likable, but not to the point of being... hmm, dangerous?"

Wife wanted him to stay away, probably because it was dangerous, right?

However, he didn’t feel anything dangerous about Gong Leitian?

Perhaps it was because Gong Leitian worked in a special department; he had a certain aura of restraint, easily captivating people. A man like him should be quite popular with women.

Luckily, his wife married him and was Gong Leitian’s elder; otherwise, he’d really be quite worried.

Mu Qiuniang glanced at him coolly: Foolish people have foolish luck, they say, and it seems true!

"Wife, what kind of look is that? Why do I feel you’re looking at me like I’m foolish?"

"I am looking at a fool."

Jiang Nuo: "..." Wife, do you have to be so blunt? Careful, your baby might cry.

"In short, keep my words in mind. There are too many complexities that can’t be explained now; better to talk in the future."

"Of course, I’ll keep your words in mind. Rest assured, what you say is like an imperial decree to me."

When it came to sweet-talking, Jiang Nuo’s skill surpassed Mu Qiuniang’s completely.

Initially, he just sneakily touched Mu Qiuniang’s chubby little hands, but as he kept touching, it turned ambiguous with traces of tenderness.

He even took the opportunity while Mu Qiuniang wasn’t paying attention and nibbled on one of her fingers.

Mu Qiuniang glared: "..."

Jiang Nuo chuckled foolishly, "Wife, I found your little hands seem to have gotten more plump, soft and comfortable to touch!"

"So, you’re saying I’ve gained weight?" Mu Qiuniang retorted disdainfully.

"Not at all! Look into my sincere eyes," Jiang Nuo gazed into his wife’s eyes, "They’re filled with sincerity, more genuine than gold!"

He had thought to move his wife, yet she simply replied, "You have some eye boogers."

"No way?!" Jiang Nuo groaned, rushing to look in the mirror.

His image as a handsome guy, was it still there?

However, after checking for ages, he couldn’t find any eye booger. Upon turning back, he saw his wife had already picked a book, engrossed in it.

"Wife, you actually tricked me!"

Jiang Nuo finally realized he had been fooled because when his wife was guilty, her eyes wouldn’t wander, she’d just pretend to be busy.

He playfully pounced on Mu Qiuniang, like a husky pup, knocking her down onto the sofa.

"Wife, you’re too much! When did you learn to deceive, and how come I never knew? Boo hoo hoo... The baby is aggrieved, but the baby speaks!"

The book in Mu Qiuniang’s hand was forcefully snatched away by Jiang Nuo and tossed aside.