Su Yang, who was standing nearby, found it cute that Wen Yan was watching TV so intently, and on a whim, she took a picture of the scene.
After taking the photo, she posted it in the group chat and tagged Shen Jinghe.
Because in the photo, the scene Wen Yan is staring at is a close-up of Shen Jinghe reading out the actors' names.
Shen Jinghe was at the scene of the live broadcast at that moment, so naturally he was unable to respond.
But Shen Jingxiu, who was working overtime in the office, saw it.
He has many groups on his phone, but he usually keeps them on Do Not Disturb mode. Only a few groups with his family have notifications on all the time.
Upon seeing the familiar sofa in the photo, Shen Jingxiu knew that Wen Yan had gone back to the villa tonight.
He stared at the photo for a few seconds, then used the mouse to close all the files on the desktop, shut down the computer, put on his coat, and grabbed his car keys—all in one smooth motion.
Several tens of minutes later, Shen Jingxiu returned to the Shen family villa.
Su Yang had just come out of her study when she was surprised to see her eldest son return.
"Why are you back? What's going on today? One by one, you come back without even saying goodbye."
Shen Jingxiu glanced around, knowing the answer already, and asked, "Wen Yan is back too?"
"Yeah, she watched Jinghe's live stream with me for a while, and then went back to her room to sleep after Jinghe's part. Why are you back at this time?"
"I came back to the study to get something. I left it at home before I went on my business trip."
Su Yang nodded, then noticed that Shen Jingxiu was also carrying a paper bag, so she casually asked him:
"What's that you're holding? It looks like food."
"Hmm, midnight snack."
Didn't you have dinner?
"I've eaten, but I'm not too full. Mom, would you like some? It's roasted pig's trotters."
"Roasted pig's trotters??" Su Yang was quite shocked. "When did you start liking this? I remember only Yan Yan and Jing Chuan in the family liked to eat this."
"Recommended by my assistant."
"It's a pity Yan Yan is asleep, otherwise she could eat with you. Why don't you go ask her? I remember when I watched their live broadcast, she was really craving roasted pig's trotters once, and she mentioned it several times during the meal."
"Let's forget it. She's already tired from work, so I won't disturb her rest."
He should have known better than to queue up. Since it was a last-minute decision to buy, he had no choice but to wait in line, which resulted in wasting time.
However, Wen Yan was not actually asleep; she was lying in bed texting Shen Jinghe.
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