Shi Heng instantly understood Gu Youran's intention.
Vivian wants to use ambiguous photos to sow discord between them, but Gu Youran wants to show the whole capital how loving they are in public.
"With great pleasure, Mrs. Shi."
Shi Heng raised the corner of his mouth, took off his coat to reveal his muscular upper body, walked behind Gu Youran, and held her waist with both hands, "First, adjust your standing posture like this..."
His chest was pressed against her back, his breath against her ear.
Gu Youran could feel that more mobile phone cameras were immediately pointed at them.
"Put your weight on the balls of your feet..."
Shi Heng's hand slid down her waistline, guiding her posture, "Yes, that's it..."
Gu Youran deliberately leaned back, pressing herself closer to his chest. "Coach, is this correct?"
Shi Heng chuckled, his lips almost touching her earlobe, "Very standard, student."
For the next half hour, the two performed a "teaching" scene in the boxing ring.
Under the pretext of guiding the movements, Shi Heng kept his hands lingering on Gu Youran's waist, euphemistically calling it "adjusting the center of gravity."
Every time she turned around, he would take the opportunity to pull her into his arms, pretending to be a serious coach.
Gu Youran also cooperated very well. She would either "accidentally" step on his instep and fall into his arms, or mutter "This move is so difficult" and insist on being taught by him step by step.
When wiping the sweat off his face, her fingertips deliberately brushed across his Adam's apple, causing Shi Heng's breathing to become heavier.
More and more people gathered in the club, and the flashlights of their cell phones lit up the whole place.
"Look, look!" A girl with a ponytail excitedly pulled her companion, "Mr. Shi just secretly pinched Mrs. Shi's waist!"
The barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly:
【Ahhh, this look is too lustful! 】
[Shi Zong's hands! Where are they?!]
[Help, they are so good at playing! ]
Shi Heng took the opportunity to hand the mineral water bottle to Gu Youran's mouth. While she was drinking water, he suddenly leaned close and pecked her on the lips.
Gu Youran's ears turned red, but she deliberately raised her voice: "The water my husband feeds me is so sweet~"
After saying that, she hooked her arms around Shi Heng's neck and gave him a deep kiss in front of countless cameras.
The crowd of onlookers suddenly exploded, and the screams almost blew the roof off.
One internet celebrity holding a selfie stick was so excited that her hands were shaking, "Hey guys, double-click 666! This is true rich love!"
Fu Xingyao: "Damn, I'm full of this dog food!"
Gu Xun: "What's the matter with suddenly wanting to fall in love..."
Si Wenjie silently turned his phone towards Shi Heng. The screen showed a video of Shi Heng being beaten. "Do you want to save it?"
Shi Heng didn't even blink. He put one arm around Gu Youran's waist while the other hand had already completed the transfer. "One million, send it to me on the cloud."
Gu Youran's ears turned red, and she elbowed him in the ribs, "Do you have too much money to burn?"
Shi Heng felt pain but smiled contentedly, "It's worth buying the video of my wife beating me."
Si Wenjie took the payment with a smile and sent the backup to the Shi family's private server.
This kind of dark history must of course be stored in the family archives.
…
At the same time, in a villa on the other side of the city, Mu Xuewei was staring at the video that was spreading wildly on the tablet computer, her face ashen.
On the screen, the scene of Gu Youran and Shi Heng kissing in the boxing ring was clearly visible, and the comment section was full of blessings and envy.
“Damn it!”
She slammed the tablet to the ground, her carefully painted face contorted with rage.
She originally planned to use those ambiguous photos to alienate Shi Heng and his wife, but she didn't expect that Gu Youran not only did not fall for it, but instead used public occasions to show their affection, which completely ruined her conspiracy.
Worse still, those photos she had carefully curated now looked like poorly photoshopped images.
Who would believe that Shi Heng would betray a wife who was so loving in public?
Mu Xuewei picked up the broken tablet and didn't even notice the fragments cutting her fingers.
"Gu Youran..." She gritted her teeth as she pronounced the name. The red teardrop mole at the corner of her left eye looked like a drop of blood under the light. "We'll see."
…
In the bathroom of the Royal Fight Club, Gu Youran was tidying her messy hair in front of the mirror, her fingertips lightly touching her slightly swollen lips. Thinking of the deep kiss just now, her ears turned red again.
The phone vibrated, and Shi Yining's message popped up:
The video has surpassed one million views, with #Shi’s couple showing affection in the boxing ring# trending on the top of the search list.
It is followed by three [thumbs-up] emojis.
Gu Youran smiled and quickly replied:
【The good show has just begun】
When she pushed open the bathroom door, Shi Heng was leaning against the wall in the corridor waiting for her.
Without the crowd of onlookers, his strong spirit finally relaxed, and the fatigue between his brows was clearly visible.
Gu Youran's heart tightened. She quickly stepped forward and gently stroked the bruise at the corner of his mouth with her fingertips. "Does it hurt?"
Shi Heng grabbed her wrist and said, "Compared to this, I'm more afraid of you getting angry."
"fool."
Gu Youran stood on tiptoe and placed a kiss on his chin. "If I were really angry, that roundhouse kick just now would have put you in the ICU."
Shi Heng chuckled softly, gasping for air as the wound tugged at him, but he still stubbornly held her in his arms, "Shall we go home?"
"Um."
Gu Youran carefully avoided his injuries and hugged him back, "I'll treat these injuries for you when we get home."
Shi Heng buried his face in her neck, "Youbao..."
"Um?"
"I love you."
Gu Youran's heart warmed, and he deliberately put on a stern face, "Don't think you can get away with it by saying sweet words. Go back and write me a 3,000-word self-criticism!"
"Okay, Mrs. Shi." Shi Heng smiled and kissed the top of her head, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
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