Because they finished work early, the two of them had a meal after their playful banter, and it was only 8 o'clock. When Tong Zhao came out after taking a shower, she saw Shan Song holding his phone and seemingly texting someone. So she climbed to the inside of the bed, put her arm around Shan Song's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you working?"
"No, I'm only spending time with my wife tonight." Shan Song turned over, handed his phone to Tong Zhao, and then pulled his soft wife into his arms. He took a towel and dried his hair while saying, "Geng Keli and Qin Siyuan both went to the Jiang family to discuss cooperation. I don't know what the Jiang family is planning, but they accepted both sides' conditions. The person in charge of the project cooperating with the two families is Jiang Li."
Huh?
Tong Zhao thought that Jiang Li usually didn't care about company affairs.
Shan Song then answered Tong Zhao's question: "Jiang Li doesn't completely ignore it, it's just that with Jiang Heng around, he's too lazy to care." He couldn't help but chuckle before continuing, "So when discussing the details of the collaboration, he found it troublesome to contact people separately, so he directly created a group chat for three people..."
Ah, this...
The chat history on the phone was more detailed. Tong Zhao read through it all and couldn't help but laugh. Ah Li really was... always so unpredictable.
However, it shouldn't matter too much. After all, Qin Siyuan is definitely not the kind of person who would be embarrassed by such a small situation. As for Geng Keli... he has a thick skin.
"It would be best if a fight broke out!" Tong Zhao blurted out his true feelings.
The smile in Shan Song's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but ruffle Shan Song's fluffy soft hair, agreeing, "You're right."
Tong Zhao moved forward a little more, resting her head on the crook of Shan Song's other arm. She also thoughtfully put the hand that had just been stroking her head back in its original position. After doing this, Tong Zhao adjusted to a comfortable position and then looked up and asked with concern, "Have they been giving you any trouble lately?"
Shan Song hadn't mentioned it when he called before, and he was afraid that this person was deliberately reporting good news and not bad news to avoid distracting him.
Dan Song looked quietly at his wife, who had been hesitantly speaking for so long, and twirled her smooth hair with his fingertips, saying with a smile, "Yes, my husband was bullied terribly. Zhao Zhao, please help me scold them a couple more times."
These words sound amusing at first glance, but Shan Song likes to say things that seem both true and false to lower his guard; he's just too unserious.
Tong Zhao paused for a moment, then spoke expressionlessly: "You're a lunatic, a pervert! It's getting cold, let's bankrupt the Geng and Qin families tomorrow! My husband is so much better than them, all of them combined aren't even worth a single hair on your leg..."
There was no emotion, just output... and strange metaphors. Dan Song looked down at his legs, speechless for the first time because of his wife's words.
Then look at Tong Zhao, who turned her head away and chuckled to herself after speaking.
"..." What about his naive wife who believed everything he said?
Having spent so much time together, Shan Song could always guess Tong Zhao's thoughts with remarkable accuracy, and Tong Zhao was no different. Even without the advantage of pheromones, Tong Zhao could instinctively predict Shan Song's next move, even while running a fever and suffering from amnesia. He quickly suppressed the smile on his lips, secretly counting down the seconds in his mind, and preemptively struck just before Shan Song was about to pounce on him: "Husband!"
Just as he had anticipated, Shan Song was pinned to the bed by his wife like a four-clawed fish, clinging to her tightly. Although he was being suppressed, he couldn't stop smiling, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down twice. Shan Song felt a little thirsty.
A wife like that is so lovable...
This kind of coquettishness is just too much...
If things continue like this, there's really nothing we can do...
Dan Song pretended to be serious and said to the air, "No acting cute."
?
Tong Zhao tilted his head; was he referring to the air "insulting" him?
And where was he being coquettish? Isn't this a chokehold? Jiang Li taught him that, Tong Zhao snapped out of his daze, tightened his grip, and decided to try again…
Two minutes later, Tong Zhao's attempt ended in failure. She was mercilessly devoured by the "enemy," who then teased her, pinching her limp arm: "You learned this from Jiang Li, didn't you? Your skills are still lacking, baby. Your elbows are too thin and you have no strength at all. I'll teach Zhao Zhao a couple of practical moves when I have time."
After saying that, he deliberately showed off his biceps and triceps for Tong Zhao to touch.
"..." It was clearly because this guy's shoulders were too broad, making it difficult for him to exert force. Tong Zhao snorted, unusually "furious," and angrily slapped the bulging, beautiful muscles that were about to touch his face before shrinking back under the covers.
Dan Song's low laughter could be heard faintly through the blankets, but it soon disappeared completely, and silence fell. Tong Zhaomeng, with her vision completely obscured by the blankets, quietly listened to every move outside.
He guessed that Shan Song probably wouldn't just pull off the blanket; perhaps he would hug him, blanket and all, and then dig his head out; or maybe he would use a wait-and-see approach, waiting for him to crawl out and walk right into his trap...
Five minutes later, nothing happened, and Tong Zhao thought that this person's scheme was probably the latter.
Then he would have to go out later, and not let this person's trick succeed. Just as he thought of this, the omega, whose eyes were covered and whose hearing was partially blocked, suddenly twitched his nose and smelled a faint pheromone coming through the gap in the quilt.
Upon closer inspection, it seems to have acquired an additional, inexplicably alluring quality...
Although reason told him that this was most likely another trick by the Alpha, Tong Zhao still couldn't resist taking a few deep sniffs, and was so pleased by the pheromones that he couldn't help but loosen his grip on the blanket.
Dan Song, standing outside the blanket, grinned wildly, looking every bit the expert at seducing his wife. In the end, he stopped pretending altogether, simply lifting the blanket and slipping inside, causing a rippling red wave to wash over him.
Alpha's mouth is a liar's mouth; he promised it would only be done once today!
Although he was just teasing his wife, a mature Alpha is still very measured in such matters. At least the next day, Tong Zhao was refreshed and energetic while filming.
The production team privately remarked that Shansong was like a giant fast-charging power bank, instantly reviving the male lead who was about to run out of energy.
The two were completely unaware of this. A day and a half had passed too quickly; before they could even feel how much they were cuddling together, they had to say goodbye again. Before leaving, Shan Song sat in the RV, nagging and instructing, "In a few days, the edited version of the variety show will start its promotion. The photos we got from the paparazzi on set will be released then. As we agreed beforehand, we won't clarify anything for now..."
He had discussed these things with Shan Song and the team before he joined the crew, and all the contingency plans were in place. Shan Song only mentioned a few key points. Tong Zhao listened attentively on the surface, but his eyes were actually fixed on Shan Song's face.
Seeing this, Shan Song simply stopped repeating these useless things and pulled him into her arms, kissing his forehead: "Husband won't be in the country at that time. Although the atmosphere in this crew is pretty good, if there are still some clueless people who come to cause trouble, Zhao Zhao will instruct Qi Yan to handle it. Don't be polite to them."
"Okay."
"Don't worry about anything else. With the strong support of the Qi family and the cooperation project with the Rong family, all discerning people will be wary. Some minor squabbles won't have much of an impact. Geng Keli is too busy with his own affairs, including his elder brother, the children, and the cooperation with Tai Yue and Jiang Li. He won't be focusing too much on me for the time being."
This was in response to the topic that had been glossed over yesterday. To put his mind at ease, Tong Zhao's brow relaxed and she smiled: "Then I feel much more at ease."
After thinking for a moment, it seemed there was nothing else that needed to be said. Shan Song stared at his wife for a while, then said softly, "So, I'm leaving now?"
“…Okay,” Tong Zhao waved his hand, “Be careful, and may the negotiations go smoothly.”
After walking a few meters, Shan Song suddenly strode back, walked up to his wife who was visibly disappointed, lowered his head, and lightly pecked her lips: "No farewell kiss, baby, bye-bye."
After saying that, he strode away. Tong Zhao remained in the same position, only his eyes widened slightly, and the disappointment on his face disappeared. After a while, he suddenly realized what was happening and shouted, "Bye-bye, husband!"
At least dozens of pairs of eyes from the crew were drawn to Tong Zhao's shout from the RV. Tong Zhao froze for two seconds, her face turning bright red. She didn't even notice the pleased smile that Shan Song had shown when he turned his head. She quickly ran back to the RV and slammed the door shut.
How embarrassing!
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