The comments were noisy. The show switched to the manor’s perspective.
On the bed, Xia Wanyuan, who had been quiet, finally moved. Hearing the commotion, Jun Shiling put the newspaper aside and turned to look at Xia Wanyuan. “You’re awake?”
Xia Wanyuan lay on the bed, her vision blocked by the blanket. In addition, the photographer did not even dare to breathe loudly, so Xia Wanyuan did not know that there were other people in this room.
She replied, “Mm, we still have to film a program today. Did I oversleep?”
She had rushed the manuscript until late at night last night, and Xia Wanyuan was still a little sleepy.
“It’s nothing. You’ve worked hard. Sleep more.” Jun Shiling leaned down and pinched Xia Wanyuan’s smooth face. The expression on his face could not be seen, but just his back made one feel extremely gentle and patient.
[What hard work? CEO Jun, can you be more specific?]
[CEO Jun, be a human. My daughter has to go on the show the next day, and you still tortured my daughter like this. I just want to say that you did well. Keep up the good work and try to have two in three years.]
[I have a lot of traffic. What do you mean by hard work? CEO Jun, I’m not afraid of death. I just want to ask, can you tell me?]
Xia Wanyuan yawned and reached out a hand to Jun Shiling. “I’m not sleeping anymore. I want to get up.”
“Okay.” Jun Shiling helped Xia Wanyuan up. Only then did Xia Wanyuan see the group of people holding cameras standing in the bedroom. The gentleness in her eyes dissipated visibly.
The audience: Sorry to disturb you. As expected, only CEO Jun is qualified to see the soft and cute side. We’re not worthy.
Jun Shiling lifted the blanket. The photographers tactfully moved the camera away and turned around.
Jun Shiling got up and took two steps. He took back his clothes and socks and was about to help Xia Wanyuan put them on when Xia Wanyuan stopped him. “No need. I’ll do it myself.”
She could accept any nonsense at home because only Jun Shiling could see it.
However, she was doing a live broadcast now. She did not want to appear so clingy in front of the audience.
Jun Shiling raised an eyebrow. “You can’t fasten the ribbon on your boots.”
“…” Alright, Xia Wanyuan compromised. She could undo any complicated buttons, but the ribbons wrapped around the modern boots were too complicated. Jun Shiling usually helped her, so she could not be bothered.
The screen in the live-stream temporarily darkened, so their hearing was especially sensitive. The audience vaguely heard Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan’s conversation. The originally sour dog life was added to the pot of dog food.
Not long after, Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan walked out of the bedroom. Jun Shiling habitually wanted to hug Xia Wanyuan’s waist, but he was stopped by Xia Wanyuan’s gaze.
Jun Shiling could only retract his hand with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
[I’m dying of laughter. CEO Jun is so miserable. What did he do to be despised by Xia Wanyuan?]
[I already said that the two of them are just acting as a couple, right? They’re just taking what they need. Seeing how Xia Wanyuan despises Jun Shiling, I can tell that their relationship is not good.]
[I think so too. What’s wrong with hugging? They’re not strangers. They’re just a model couple. What a joke. Go and see Zou Man and Jiang Kui. They’re the real loving couple.]
After breakfast at the Jiang family, Zou Man and Jiang Kui went to the company.
Zou Man chatted with the photographer calmly. “Sigh, I wanted to draw a few more manuscripts at home. Camellia’s director has urged me many times, but my husband insisted that I come to work. Look at how annoying he is.”
The photographers hurriedly echoed, “I’m afraid CEO Jiang likes you too much and can’t bear to be separated from you for a second. That’s why he brought you along.”
Zou Man smiled shyly. “You always speak up for him. He doesn’t think so much. I think he just lacks someone to serve him tea, that’s why he pulled me over. Hmph ~”
Jiang Kui walked over and planted a kiss on Zou Man’s forehead. “What are you saying about me, baby?”
Zou Man punched Jiang Kui’s chest with her fist. “I said that you needed someone to serve you tea, so you brought me here. You’re so annoying.”
Jiang Kui grabbed Zou Man’s fist and kissed it. “Silly, what nonsense are you talking about? How would I dare to let you serve tea and pour water? I brought you here because I can see you when I want to go to work.”
The two of them spoke affectionately, but a middle-aged female photographer pursed her lips silently.
She had also seen storms before and was not as gullible as the underage girls in the live-stream. Jiang Kui casually said a few nice words, and the fans felt that he was a person who especially doted on his wife and had a good relationship with Zou Man.
At her age, what she looked down on the most was people who spoke nonsense but were illusory in their actions.
There were no cameras on the way to the company just now. Zou Man was wearing ten-centimeter high heels and was pregnant. Jiang Kui walked in front alone and ignored Zou Man.
Now that there were cameras, the two of them were so sweet that they could not melt at all. Jiang Kui even called her his precious baby. He even wanted to bring Zou Man along to the meeting. It was as if he was going to die if he did not see Zou Man for a second.
She could not stand it anymore. In the live-stream, some people began to feel that this scene was a little awkward.
[ I’ll secretly say this. If CEO Jun were to say this classic line of a domineering CEO, I would feel very pleased. But why does it sound a little strange coming from Jiang Kui? ]
[It’s probably because of his face… After all, Jun Shiling is more than a hundred times more handsome than Jiang Kui…]
[Let me say something anonymously and run after saying that. Don’t you think Jiang Kui is a little oily?]
When this anonymous comment came out, everyone was enlightened. They finally knew where the sense of disharmony came from.
It was oil.
Although Jiang Kui spoke very gently and sweetly to Zou Man, it was too exaggerated. He always wanted to show that he doted on Zou Man very much, but the more he wanted to show it, the more oily he looked.
At the same time, in the manor, Jun Shiling was eating with Xia Wanyuan.
He was wearing an exquisite suit. His eyebrows were as black as ink and he was a gentleman. His sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a wrist with a watch.
Jun Shiling peeled the egg in his hand without a word. Then, as if he had done it hundreds of times, he skillfully placed the egg in Xia Wanyuan’s bowl.
Xia Wanyuan took a bite of the egg. Beside her was the milk Jun Shiling handed her.
Jun Shiling sat quietly without saying a word, looking cold and arrogant.
However, everyone inexplicably felt that
their eyes, which had been smeared with oil just now, were finally washed clean by a stream of spring water.
