The random tasks of the new day arrived as scheduled. The couple who received the role-swapping card had to imitate each other's usual behavior all day long.
Jiang Li and Rong Mo were fine; they were used to showcasing their acting skills, but due to Jiang Li's weak physical condition, her scenes were slightly reduced.
"Here, this is chicken porridge that your precious little darling cooked for you." Rong Mo scooped up a spoonful, blew on it unconsciously before feeding it to Jiang Li.
"This is out of character, Amo." Jiang Li, despite her disability, let out a loud yelp: "Your precious baby..." sniffling, "couldn't possibly be this considerate!"
Rong Mo: "..."
Just eat your food, you're already like this and you're still being sarcastic.
Logically speaking, Shan Song and Tong Zhao have acted for each other quite a bit, and this should be Tong Zhao's forte, but when he met Shan Song's eyes, he kept laughing all morning.
"How unprofessional!" Tong Zhao silently condemned herself, deciding to put on a good performance this time.
"Wife," Tong Zhao pursed her lips tightly, trying to hold back her laughter, but then burst out laughing again.
Dan Song raised an eyebrow: "Teacher Tong, be more professional."
What are you yelling about? You're just copying those fans.
Tong Zhao's face flushed, but he still forced a smile, raising an eyebrow like Shan Song would when he teased him knowing the answer, and lowered his voice to say, "Hmm?"
She's quite good at learning, Shan Song thought with amusement. He lowered his head and buried it in Tong Zhao's chest, whispering, "Husband, I was wrong."
Logically, Shan Song should have picked her up by now, but Tong Zhao looked at her small frame, remained silent for a moment, and then chuckled softly, both to imitate Shan Song and to set the stage for what she was about to say.
Then he placed his hands on either side of Shan Song's head and said, "Call me brother!"
This time it was Shan Song's turn to burst out laughing.
After chuckling to herself a few times, Shan Song looked up at the omega whose eyes held an obvious teasing yet slightly guilty expression. She lowered her eyes and said shyly, "Brother~"
That "brother" stunned not only Tong Zhao, but the entire live stream audience.
"...You two were hiding something from us about doing something this thrilling?"
[I'm laughing so hard, are these two usually like this?]
[Slightly exaggerated, but very funny.]
I don't know about anything else, but I definitely called him "brother" before!
Tong Zhao recovered and secretly glanced at Shan Song with a strange look. No wonder this person was always so nasty. So this is what it feels like to be called "brother".
Is this to make you happy? Shan Song chuckled inwardly: "Brother Zhao Zhao?"
"Cough!" Tong Zhao looked away immediately, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Husband, go move some firewood. You rest in the car."
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Even if the roles were reversed, this kind of work couldn't be done by his wife. Just as Shan Song was about to say something, Tong Zhao came over and took away his phone and tablet, saying fiercely, "Don't peek! If you're caught, you'll be punished!"
“…Hmm.” Shan Song sighed helplessly. This could be considered “settling a personal score on official business.”
After a moment's thought, Shan Song jumped out of the car and followed Tong Zhao obediently: "Honey, let me help you."
Tong Zhao turned around and forcefully led the person aside again: "Be good, listen to your husband, go and rest for a while."
"Give the reins of the finances to my wife. Let's think about what to eat later and go buy it." Tong Zhao's acting became increasingly smooth, and he even tiptoed to pat Shan Song's head: "If it's not enough, I'll earn the money!"
The more Shan Song looked at Tong Zhao's seemingly fierce but actually cute face, the more he wanted to laugh. He lowered his head and "touched"ly kissed Tong Zhao's cheek, then looked at Tong Zhao expectantly: It's time for a deep kiss, husband.
"..." I still got tricked.
As Tong Zhao hesitated about whether to take the next step, Shan Song, holding a wad of cash, very much in line with his character, hired someone to help them move the timber, then blinked and said, "Honey, you've been working hard lately!"
"...It's not hard work. Earning pocket money for my wife is what I should do." Tong Zhao leaned in, his face flushed, ready to kiss her.
This was the first time he had taken the lead in kissing. Before, he only needed to lean in and his tongue would become his own. Now that the roles were reversed, Shan Song actually didn't move at all, remaining unmoved by his haphazard kissing. The deliberate act was obvious.
Tong Zhao gave Shan Song a reproachful look several times. Seeing that he was still smiling and maintaining his persona, a brilliant idea flashed in her mind, and she reached out to touch Shan Song's lower back.
Tong Zhao's eyes were innocent, just like Shan Song had done before, as he slid his hand around.
Originally intending to tease him, Tong Zhao found himself becoming somewhat fond of the distinct muscle texture as his fingers touched it. His movements gradually slowed down from the previous random groping, as if the airflow had slowed down.
Finally, Shan Song couldn't hold back any longer and reached out to grasp his hand.
Tong Zhao also came to his senses, his eyes darting away, but he asked knowingly, "Wife, what's wrong?"
“…We’ll kiss again when we get back.” Shan Song’s voice was a little hoarse.
Tong Zhao instinctively wanted to respond, but he swallowed the word "hmm" back down, suppressing a laugh, and held up two fingers: "Then it has to be reduced by two."
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My wife has gone astray.
Qi Yan also felt that his wife had gone astray. Today, Qi Yan and Luan Yining went out to buy ingredients for tomorrow's dinner party, and he got to see his own unreasonable behavior all day long.
"Wife, don't look at him, look at me." Luan Yining said with a serious face, "Is he good-looking?"
"Honey, carrots are good for your eyes. You're always on the computer, so eat more of them, and fish too..."
"Oh, my wife bought this. You think it looks good too? I think so too..."
Although he couldn't portray even a tenth or a twentieth of Qi Yan's usual unreasonable behavior, Luan Yining knew exactly what Qi Yan would say in any situation. Moreover, he adhered to the rules of the game to the extreme, so there was no exaggeration in saying that he was imitating Qi Yan. Qi Yan could even guess the context in which he said those words from his own words.
The stark contrast between his expressionless face and the words he uttered was so striking that even Qi Yan took a while to adjust, while the live stream audience was already laughing hysterically.
Hahahahahahaha
[What's with Professor Luan's seemingly indifferent humor, as if he doesn't care whether others live or die?]
[Starting with 0 frames per second, it's clear Professor Luan has been wanting to complain for a long time.]
[Welcome to Professor Luan's immersive impersonation.]
The more serious the speech, the more humorous it is.
[Qi Yan: Am I really like this usually?]
No wonder Teacher Luan is usually so quiet; I wouldn't be able to say anything either.
Qi Yan's initial anticipation turned into increasingly complicated feelings, and his expression froze for a long time. Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, Luan Yining raised her eyebrows slightly, took Qi Yan's hand, and with an unusual forcefulness, interlaced her fingers and inserted them between Qi Yan's fingers.
Qi Yan's expression shifted slightly. He looked up at Luan Yining, but Luan Yining didn't look at him. She just turned her head and took his hand, her arms hanging down naturally. Their clasped hands were partially hidden in the shadow of their clothes, a gesture that was Qi Yan made when they went on their first date.
They had another fight that day, though he couldn't remember the reason. But Qi Yan remembered the feeling of holding hands, and it seemed Luan Yining hadn't forgotten it either.
Qi Yan stared down for two seconds, then suddenly smiled, before suppressing his smile and mimicking Luan Yining's gesture, tacitly agreeing with his actions, and said softly, "Let's go."
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