Won a billion dollars after rebirth

Quan Zhilong felt that his wife was acting strangely today. Usually, when he hugged her like this, she would hug him back and turn her head to kiss him, but today she didn't even turn her head.

I didn't even glance at him!

Kwon Ji-yong sensed something was wrong and his mind raced, trying to recall all the mistakes he had made these past few days, while his mouth kept moving.

"Honey, why aren't you talking to me? I was very well-behaved today, look at me."

As he spoke, he turned Lin Qinglu's face towards himself, but...

What kind of look is that from my wife?

It's indescribable, too complicated to explain in a few words.

But at least it wasn't an angry expression.

Anything is fine as long as I'm not angry.

Kwon Ji-yong breathed a sigh of relief. It shouldn't be a big problem. Even if he was angry, it certainly wasn't because of him.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything? I'm back so quickly, shouldn't you reward me with a kiss?"

After saying that, he turned her chin, pouted, and planted a firm kiss on Lin Qinglu's lips.

Now that they'd already kissed, he naturally wasn't satisfied with just a superficial kiss; he wanted to go deeper.

With their engagement day fast approaching, Quan Zhilong is very nervous and wants to have more intimate contact with Lin Qinglu every day.

I'm afraid all of this is just a dream.

Lin Qinglu was surprised when someone suddenly returned and hugged her from behind, chattering away without giving her a chance to speak. After saying that, he kissed her, and one kiss wasn't enough; he even stuck out his tongue.

Lin Qinglu was startled for a moment, then startled again, and suddenly pulled her head back, stopping Quan Zhilong from going any further.

Quan Zhilong suddenly opened his closed eyes, looking at his wife's retreating movements and her expression of avoiding him as if he were some kind of monster.

I felt wronged, very wronged.

So, there's no love left, is that it?

Kwon Ji-yong looked aggrieved, his eyes conveying a pitiful expression.

Lin Qinglu pursed her lips, wanting to laugh but unable to. So she raised her hands, cupped someone's face, and with a little force, made him look at her phone on the table, which was resting against her teacup.

The phone showed two people entwined together, their relationship incredibly intimate.

Is this really my brother Long? Has he been possessed by some arrogant ghost?

[You make 800 round trips a day, you might as well just marry into the family and become a true son-in-law of China.]

[Entering the room, the way he hugged her waist was so natural, and the kiss was even more natural, hehehehe]

[Is it true that men who know how to be charming have the best lives? He's so adorable!]

[As expected, their genders are reversed.]

Wow, real couples definitely look sweeter in real life!

This is even better than idol dramas!

【Puzzle & Dragons~】

He rushed back as soon as he got off the plane; he loves her so much.

Does he not know that LuLu is live streaming?

[Keep kissing me, I love watching!]

[What a pity, what's wrong with pushing it away? What is there that we true fans can't stand to see? ヾ(′?｀。ヾ)]

Oops, we've been spotted! We almost witnessed a passionate French kiss. Tsk tsk, what a pity~

Kwon Ji-yong stared in surprise at the rapidly scrolling comments on the side of his phone screen, then turned to look at his wife, who seemed to be enjoying the show.

“Are you live streaming?”

"Ah."

"..."

"Why aren't you saying anything? Have you suddenly become quiet?" Lin Qinglu blinked at him amusedly. "It's not my fault, you were talking so much just now, I couldn't get a word in edgewise."

“…Yes, it’s my fault.” Quan Zhilong nodded blankly, then buried his head in Lin Qinglu’s neck, muttering softly in a voice only Lin Qinglu could hear, “What should I do, what should I do?”

He's no longer a dragon, he's an ostrich!

Lin Qinglu found him strangely cute and chuckled as she ruffled the back of his head. "Aren't you going to say hello?"

Kwon Ji-yong is, after all, a singer. He was a little shy at the beginning of the live broadcast, but after composing himself, he returned to normal.

He looked up shyly, smiled at the camera, and then greeted them in his not-so-fluent but clearly pronounced Chinese.

"Hello everyone, I'm Kwon Ji-yong, her boyfriend."

When Quan Zhilong introduced himself as Lin Qinglu's boyfriend, his smile widened, revealing his neat teeth and radiant with joy. He even took Lin Qinglu's hand and waved it in front of the camera.

It makes people's hands itch to grab it.

Is he showing off to us?

[The question mark can be removed; that's him.]

Lin Qinglu's boyfriend, that's definitely something to brag about.

Give me the chance, and I can show off eight hundred times a day.

[Our rich guy seems to really like it; that smug little expression... he looks so arrogant!]

[She stole my husband and then bragged about it to me; she deserves a beating.]

[Lu fans, calm down. Our Brother Long just made a mistake that everyone makes.]

[Aren't you a man...?]

LuLu is attractive to both men and women.

That makes sense.

"You're back just in time; it would have rained if you'd been any later." Lin Qinglu glanced at the sky, which was already quite dark, but not yet overcast.

That's how it is here; there's a lot of rain, but it's not heavy, and the sky isn't gloomy.

Almost as soon as Lin Qinglu finished speaking, a light drizzle began to fall outside, gradually increasing in intensity to a steady, persistent drizzle.

"It's raining!" Kwon Ji-yong said happily, looking at the light rain outside.

Perhaps it was because Lin Qinglu liked the scenery of Jiangnan in the rain that he also came to like it. Every time it rained, looking at the scenery outside the window and the person next to him, he felt very peaceful, and any restlessness in his heart was swept away.

Although he used to sing energetic songs and frequent loud nightclubs, he still prefers quiet places.

Or rather, loneliness, a loneliness that leads to a persistent low mood.

But things are different now; he's not alone anymore.

Kwon Ji-yong turned to look at Lin Qinglu's profile, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection.

I was so lucky to meet her.

Wow, those eyes are so sweet!

No, I think he wants to eat our deer.

She was admiring the scenery, but all he could see was her. Ugh, how cheesy!

[A glance is all it takes to know that this couple is truly in love.]

It's raining? It hasn't rained here for days, it's so dry!

[What is Lulu looking at so intently? What's so interesting about watching something in the rain?]

[I just want to know, where is this? Is this the first time I've seen this kind of house structure? Is it in Beijing, in a courtyard house?]

[It's smoggy and no rain in Beijing today (?﹏?)]

So, did LuLu unlock a new house?

“Yeah, we’ve unlocked a new house.” Lin Qinglu pulled Quan Zhilong to sit under the eaves. Originally, they each had their own recliner, but he insisted on squeezing into the same one with her.

Fortunately, the recliner was spacious enough, otherwise the two of them would have had to stack up on top of each other.

However, she only sat down, not lay down. Kwon Ji-yong intentionally avoided the camera, quietly sitting next to her and playing with her slender fingers.

This is a special understanding between them: not interfering excessively in front of each other's fans or trying to make their presence known.

People come to see someone they like. Understanding that you have a partner is not the same as your partner constantly trying to get their attention in front of them.

Many fans understand that their idols are in relationships, and even get married in the future. They also accept that their idols occasionally show affection for each other, but they feel uncomfortable when it happens too often.

Therefore, as the most devoted couple to their fans, they understand each other.

For example, Kwon Ji-yong never thought of showing affection with Lin Qinglu when fans had spent money to come to his concert.

Lin Qinglu also doesn't show affection for her partner during live streams when most of the viewers are her fans.

Fans are people too.

Their hearts are also made of flesh.