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After a ridiculous night, Pei Xingzhi still got up on time the next day.

Qin Song was still asleep, so he tiptoed around so as not to wake her.

After washing up and preparing a steaming hot breakfast, he was about to go back to his room to wake Qin Song when Qin Song woke up on his own.

"It smells so good! Did you cook porridge?" Qin Song asked, his eyes still hazy and his voice still hoarse.

Pei Xingzhi walked over from the dining table, and upon seeing the red mark on Qin Song's neck, his heart soared to the clouds.

"I cooked some vegetable and lean meat porridge, I don't know if it will taste good." He took Qin Song's hand and led her to the bathroom to wash up.

"Come on, brush your teeth." He squeezed toothpaste onto Qin Song's toothbrush and thoughtfully held it to Qin Song's lips.

Qin Song reached out and took it, feeling for the first time that brushing her teeth was an uncomfortable task—because Pei Xingzhi was watching her the whole time.

Do nothing, just watch.

They had just done that last night, and Qin Song's shyness hadn't completely faded yet, so she couldn't bear Pei Xingzhi's blatant gaze.

"Ahem..." She cleared her throat and mumbled, "What...what are you doing standing here?"

Pei Xingzhi answered frankly, "I'll wait for you here. After you've washed up, I'll take you out for breakfast."

Qin Song blinked, her eyes filled with guilt, and she didn't dare to look Pei Xingzhi in the eye at all: "No, you don't need to wait for me, you can go out first."

"Why?" Pei Xingzhi frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Qin Song was too embarrassed to admit he was shy, so he could only make up another excuse: "Because I need to go to the toilet after brushing my teeth. How can I go if you're standing here?"

“…Alright.” This reason was perfectly valid, and Pei Xingzhi had no chance to refuse.

But he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he leaned down slightly and kissed Qin Song's cheek naturally, saying with a smile, "Take your time, no rush. I'll wait for you outside."

Qin Song blushed instantly: "Okay, sure."

Pei Xingzhi then left, satisfied.

"Phew..." The intense gaze finally disappeared, and Qin Song breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised a hand and touched the spot where Pei Xingzhi had just kissed her, her lips curving into an uncontrollable smile: "This vixen, who could resist her..."

Fortunately, she is pregnant now. Otherwise, if she were to be seduced by Pei Xingzhi every day, she would be afraid that she would lose control and launch a fierce counterattack!

After breakfast, Pei Xingzhi carried his laptop straight to his studio.

Qin Song opened the Little Sweet Potato app and started a new gossip thread.

Pei Dahua: [Once upon a time, there was a woman named Xiao D. On the surface, she was a hardworking college student, but in reality, she was the true heiress of a wealthy family who had been abandoned! One day, her wealthy father found her through someone and immediately took her home. She thought she would be the only heiress in the family, but unexpectedly, there was another heiress in the house! And the fake heiress was kept by her wealthy parents! Xiao D was dissatisfied with this situation, but unwilling to disobey her wealthy parents, so she set her sights on this fake heiress… (The Wind Whisper Necklace is almost finished, comment "1" if you want to see it!)]

This world is essentially a novel, and if Qin Song wants to gossip, she can start with the people around her. As the most disgusting male and female protagonists in the 21st century, Lu Yibai and Qin Sisi's petty squabbles alone are enough for her to post 99+ threads about.

The post had barely been published when it garnered over a hundred likes, and the comments section was flooded with requests for updates. Of course, a small number of fans were also asking for design drafts.

Qin Song didn't rush to reply. Instead, he opened a short video platform and reposted the gossip in the form of a picture.

Since she's going to make a living in the internet industry, she naturally wants to manage both platforms simultaneously!

What happened next? What did Little D do to the fake heiress? Did the fake heiress retaliate?

Was the fake heiress eventually kicked out of the house?

[Big Flower, are you sure this is gossip from your own life? Or just a little story you made up?]

Comments from netizens kept popping up, and Qin Song immediately spotted the one that suspected her of making up a story.

"Questioning me?" Qin Song couldn't stand being questioned. She had originally planned to reply to the comments half an hour later, but this "questioning" angered her so much that she immediately went into the comments section to prove herself and also provided an update.

After updating about a third of the way, she exited the software and continued color-changing on her tablet.

Changing colors is a very tedious task. Even without any feedback from the client, Qin Song could still struggle with it for a long time on his own.

From 9 a.m. to 12:30 p.m., she spent a full three and a half hours just changing the color of the secondary chain before she was satisfied.

But even if she was satisfied, she couldn't rush to post it. After all, she was a small blogger with tens of thousands of followers, and she couldn't promote her work casually. She went to ACFun (A-site) and bookmarked some editing tutorial videos, planning to slowly work on editing and publishing them in the afternoon.

Pei Xingzhi went to his studio, leaving her alone in the rented apartment. She quickly cooked two dishes for lunch, and just as she was about to sit down to eat, she received a call from the courier company.

The watch she ordered has arrived.

She wanted to ask the deliveryman to bring the watch upstairs, but the deliveryman had a leg disability and couldn't easily climb the stairs. Left with no other option, she put down her chopsticks and went downstairs first.

Downstairs, the deliveryman saw Qin Song's noticeably protruding belly and immediately felt embarrassed.

"Ms. Qin, so you're pregnant. If you had told me you were pregnant earlier, I would have brought the package upstairs to you no matter what."

"It's nothing." Qin Song took the package from his hand and wrote his name on the delivery slip.

"You don't need to feel guilty. I'll just consider going downstairs as exercise."

The deliveryman nodded: "Yes, thank you for your understanding. Have a nice day."

Qin Song hummed in agreement, then turned to go upstairs.

"Ode to Qin".

Qin Wushuang's voice suddenly rang out beside him, and the moment Qin Song recognized her, his brows immediately furrowed.

She stopped and turned to the side, clearly displeased when she saw Qin Wushuang's face.

"What?" she asked irritably. "Why aren't you staying at the Qin family's house? What are you doing here?"

Qin Wu's eyes were gloomy and his gaze was cold: "Do you think I wanted to come?"

He took a bracelet out of his suit pocket and tossed it into Qin Song's hand: "You left your things at the Qin family's house, so I'm kindly bringing them to you."

"What is this thing?" Qin Song picked up the bracelet and examined it against the sunlight, searching for its origin in the original owner's memories.

It was a birthday gift that the female supporting character had begged from Qin Wushuang on her fifteenth birthday. Qin Wushuang gave it to her reluctantly, but the female supporting character treasured it as a precious gem for a long time.

"You bought this, I don't want it." Qin Song threw the bracelet back, showing his disgust for it from the bottom of his heart.

"Qin Song!" Qin Wushuang didn't take the bracelet, but grabbed Qin Song's hand, staring intently at Qin Song's neck, her tone suddenly becoming fierce.

Where did that thing on your neck come from?