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"Ah Yuan, I miss you so much..."

Pei Xingzhi kissed Xie Zhaoyuan while whispering affectionately in her ear.

Xie Zhaoyuan was so charmed by him that she unwittingly joined him in doing a little bad thing.

"Vixen!"

Afterwards, Xie Zhaoyuan blushed with shame and indignation as she cursed.

Pei Xingzhi hugged her and coaxed, "Yes, yes, I am a vixen, I seduced Ayuan."

Xie Zhaoyuan pinched his face, saying angrily, "I already told you, using that method too much will make you... well, can't you just try to be more tolerant? What will you do if your ability is really affected?"

"...Does A-Yuan look down on me?" Xie Zhaoyuan was worried about Pei Xingzhi's health, but Pei Xingzhi was struggling with his male pride.

Xie Zhaoyuan: "...I'm not looking down on you, I'm just thinking about your health."

Pei Xingzhi wouldn't listen: "Although I'm a little unhappy, I understand why A Yuan looks down on me. After all, A Yuan and I have only been intimate twice. One time we were both not sober, and the other time A Yuan was pregnant, and I didn't dare to exert myself at all."

"You..." Xie Zhaoyuan was startled by his overly blunt words, and her already red face turned even redder, like an apple.

“You haven’t truly felt what I have yet, so it’s understandable that you have reservations.” Pei Xingzhi lowered his eyes, his deep gaze lingering on her face. “We have a long future together. Once you’ve fully recovered, I’ll show you how unnecessary your worries were!”

The moment the word "余" landed, Pei Xingzhi gave Xie Zhaoyuan a light pat on the buttocks.

Xie Zhaoyuan shuddered, suddenly feeling that the entire room was filled with an erotic atmosphere.

"...Asleep!"

She was so ashamed that she couldn't bear to face anyone, so she simply turned around, crawled under the covers, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

Pei Xingzhi hugged her from behind, burying his head in the crook of her neck with a sense of peace: "Sleep."

The two of them fooled around all morning, and now they've fallen into a deep sleep together, only getting up around noon, hungry.

Pei Xingzhi wasn't going to the studio until the afternoon, and Xie Zhaoyuan, seeing that it was still early, pulled him into the room to learn a hand gesture dance.

After jumping for a full hour, the two finally overcame their lack of coordination and began to jump more and more skillfully.

Xie Zhaoyuan propped up her phone and carefully recorded several sample videos. Then, she picked the one with the best jump from these videos and sent it out as a fan gift.

However, since Xie Zhaoyuan could only draw sketches and didn't know how to analyze dance videos, the best dancers she and Pei Xingzhi carefully selected were inevitably ridiculed by fans.

Other people's hand gesture dances come with cute special effects, but she and Pei Xingzhi don't have any. They rely entirely on their beautiful faces to make it work.

"Just a little closer and I'll hold your hand..."

"If you're just a little braver, I'll go with you..."

The two people in the video were making hand gestures to the music. Although their postures were a little stiff, they had forgotten a lot of the moves.

The only redeeming quality was that at the end, Pei Xingzhi couldn't help but hug Xie Zhaoyuan, showering fans with a huge dose of sweetness.

With the dog food (a metaphor for public displays of affection) adding to the excitement, the fans forgot all about mocking them.

[Ahhhhh!! This is so sweet it's making me dizzy! Real couples are just so adorable!]

[Holy crap, Pei Dahua's husband is so handsome! That stunning face, that broad shoulders and narrow waist—he could totally debut as a star right now!]

[Pei Dahua, you have such a handsome husband and you're only showing him off now? Do you think we're outsiders?]

[...Is this handsome man your husband? Da Hua, how come you're eating so well behind our backs?!]

[The video is thirty seconds long. For twenty seconds, Pei Xingzhi is secretly watching his wife, and for ten seconds, he's secretly watching her through the video. Case closed: Pei Xingzhi is an extremely love-struck and henpecked husband.]

[Handsome, rich, and a hopeless romantic! Pei Dahua, how can you eat so well?!]

The video was posted just ten minutes ago, but there are already more than three hundred comments in the comment section.

Qin Wushuang leaned lazily against the sofa, slowly browsing the comments under the videos on her phone.

He was recovering from a serious injury, and his energy and spirit had not fully returned. He looked rather listless. In addition, the long period of unconsciousness and bed rest had made him lose a lot of weight. His coat, which used to fit him perfectly, was now too big, making his body look thin as a skeleton, as if it would fall apart in the wind.

"Qin..." Xiao Wu stood opposite Qin Wushuang, wanting to say something but not daring to.

Qin Wushuang was a man who never showed his emotions; to judge his mood, one only needed to see if he was silent.

Xiao Wu had followed him for nearly ten years and knew clearly that the more silent he was, the more dangerous he became.

Just like now.

He had been leaning back on the sofa looking at his phone for a long time. Xiao Wu didn't know what he was looking at, but he knew that he hadn't said a word since he turned on his phone.

"Just a little closer and I'll hold your hand..."

"If you're just a little braver, I'll go with you..."

The phone kept playing this music on repeat. Qin Wushuang lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes concealing all the emotions within. Xiao Wu couldn't see his eyes, but he could feel the pressure around him gradually decreasing, clashing with the sweet music.

"...Wu Qi."

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Wushuang suddenly called out Wu Qi's name.

“…Hey!” Wu Qi quickly replied, “I’m here, President Qin.”

Qin Wushuang looked up at him, her eyes calm as a deep pool, revealing no emotion: "Do you think Pei Xingzhi is good-looking?"

"...Huh?" The question was a bit strange. Wu Qi stared blankly, completely unsure how to answer.

Qin Wushuang curled her lips into a pale smile: "What 'ah'? I'm asking you if Pei Xingzhi is good-looking or not, just tell the truth."

“This…” Wu Qi frowned and put it very tactfully, “Pei Xingzhi’s face is indeed flawless, but I think that doing business is not just about looks, but also about ability and methods.”

"I can't find anything wrong with him..." Qin Wushuang automatically ignored his last two sentences and said with a half-smile, "So, you also think he's very good-looking?"

Wu Qi held his breath and said, "...Yes. He is indeed quite good-looking."

Qin Wushuang: "Oh."

He reacted calmly and was not angry at Wu Qi's answer.

Wu Qi looked at him nervously, just about to say something to put Pei Xingzhi down, when Qin Wushuang asked again, "What do you think of my looks?"

Wu Qi: "...President Qin is very handsome!"

Qin Wushuang turned off her phone screen and looked at her face in the dark: "Compared to Pei Xingzhi, is he more handsome or am I more handsome?"