Li Tiantian saw a serious warning in the eyes of this cute-looking boy, telling her not to call him "little baby."
She swallowed hard and smiled awkwardly, "Okay, I'm sorry, I won't call you 'little baby' anymore. Can I call you Rui Rui instead?"
Zhou Rui nodded: "It's alright, Miss Li, you can call me Rui Rui."
While responding to Li Tiantian, Zhou Rui glanced at He Muchen. He thought He Muchen should understand his meaning now and shouldn't be unhappy anymore.
Li Tiantian looked at Zhou Rui with enthusiasm. She liked Zhou Rui very much, not only for his appearance, but also for the stars in his eyes.
She speaks in a soft, sweet voice. Although she doesn't like sweet things, she just wants to get close to Zhou Rui and become good friends with him.
"Rui Rui, can I be your good friend?"
Zhou Rui smiled sweetly and looked at Li Tiantian: "Of course! Miss Li."
"Oh, Rui Rui, don't call me Miss Li, it's too formal! My full name is Li Tiantian, the kind of sweet that's super sweet." Li Tiantian introduced herself to Zhou Rui with a smile.
"Rui Rui, you can call me Tian Tian. I only allow you to call me that Tian." Li Tian Tian's lively personality actually subsided, and she said shyly.
Zhou Rui smiled and called out to Li Tiantian, "Tiantian."
Li Tiantian leaned back, pinched her philtrum to try and save herself, and muttered:
"Oh my god! How can there be a boy with such a sweet smile and such a sweet voice?"
Zhou Rui was amused by Li Tiantian and asked with a slightly flushed face, "Am I that sweet?"
Li Tiantian sat up. To her surprise, He Muchen answered Zhou Rui in unison, "Sweet."
Li Tiantian patted He Muchen on the shoulder, speaking in a brotherly manner:
"He stinky dog, no... He big star, this time our thoughts finally align."
Zhou Rui frowned slightly as he looked at Li Tiantian's hand patting He Muchen's shoulder. He felt a little jealous that she could be so close to her husband and touch him without any restraint.
Zhou Rui couldn't help but ask Li Tiantian. He didn't dare to question He Muchen, but he could ask Li Tiantian how close she and her husband really were:
"Sweetie, have you and Mu Chen known each other for a long time?"
Li Tiantian glanced at He Muchen with disdain and complained, "We slept in the same crib, Rui Rui. Don't you think we've known each other for a long time? But I don't want to know him at all."
"Li Tiantian, you're making it sound like I really want to get to know you. If it weren't for my aunt begging me, would I have let you intern at my company?"
"Oh my, you're making it sound like I really want to stay at your company. If my mom hadn't forced me to come, would I have come to this lousy company of yours?" Li Tiantian retorted, not to be outdone.
Zhou Rui watched the two of them bickering and felt very envious. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.
Perhaps his future partner is this Li Tiantian; they could be a perfect match, a bickering couple.
He Muchen didn't want to lose face in front of Zhou Rui, so he stopped arguing with Li Tiantian.
"Alright, Miss Li, it's just that my temple is too small, and I'm sorry to have troubled you. You've suffered here for over a year."
"That's for sure! Following around you three eccentric young masters is practically killing me."
He Muchen pointed to the watch on his wrist, unwilling to speak to her, and Li Tiantian immediately shut her mouth and stopped talking.
Because she knew that if He Muchen made that move, she would be in trouble if she continued to speak.
They got out of the car, and Li Tiantian helped He Muchen fix his makeup, while Zhou Rui stood aside staring at them in a daze.
The event began, and before He Muchen went on stage, he ruffled Zhou Rui's hair and smiled at him affectionately.
"RuiRui, you take great photos, take more great photos of me."
Zhou Rui shyly hummed in agreement. Li Tiantian, standing to the side, interrupted He Muchen, muttering:
"You stinky thing, you're just using my Rui Rui as a tool for taking pictures."
He Muchen didn't argue with her, but instead gave her a dark look and rolled his eyes, as if to say: You better remember this, I'll settle the score with you after we get off the stage.
The audience chanted: "He Muchen, He Muchen..."
Zhou Rui stared at He Muchen on stage, swooning, and took pictures of him with his phone. However, his position wasn't good, and he didn't have a professional camera with him, so he could only take a few pictures that he was satisfied with.
Li Tiantian sighed and said, "Rui Rui, He Muchen told you to take the picture, so just take it?"
"Of course not! My husband, how could I not take good pictures?" Zhou Rui blurted out his true feelings.
After he finished speaking, Zhou Rui realized what he had said, turned to look at Li Tiantian, and stammered an explanation:
"Sweetie, I didn't mean that, please don't misunderstand."
“I know you didn’t mean that. First, your idol looks like Ho Mo-chen. Second, your mother likes Ho Mo-chen and asked you to take pictures for her.”
“Rui Rui, I know everything. You just love your idol too much. You always get deeply attracted to He Muchen and regard him as your idol.”
"It's a form of emotional support, I understand!"
Zhou Rui looked at Li Tiantian, who was even better at explaining than he was, and breathed a sigh of relief, smiling: "Yes, I'm just someone to rely on emotionally."
Li Tiantian patted Zhou Rui on the shoulder, comforting him, "It's okay, Rui Rui, this is normal. If you think this is a secret, then I will be a very tight-lipped listener."
"By the way, Rui Rui, who's your idol?"
Zhou Rui didn't dare tell her that his idol was He Muchen on stage, so he lied and said, "He's no longer here."
Zhou Rui spat a hundred times in his mind, praying: "God, please have mercy and pretend you didn't hear what I just said, please."
Li Tiantian hugged Zhou Rui tightly, apologizing profusely, "I'm sorry, Rui Rui, I didn't know he was gone, I'm so sorry."
Zhou Rui smiled and patted Li Tiantian on the back as she hugged him: "It's okay, there's nothing to apologize for."
He Muchen, standing on the stage, was so excited he wanted to get off and tear Li Tiantian to shreds, then blow her away with a hairdryer. He suppressed a smile and glared at Li Tiantian below the stage.
Zhou Rui, who was sitting in the audience, noticed that He Muchen on stage was looking in their direction, and said to Li Tiantian:
"Sweetie, let go of me first. I feel like He Muchen doesn't look too good."
Li Tiantian released Zhou Rui, looked at He Muchen on the stage, and complained:
"Isn't he always wearing that deadpan expression? A forced smile, otherwise I would say he's both stubborn and obnoxious."
"No, I'm not talking about his smile, I'm talking about his eyes. I feel like his eyes are going to devour us."
"No, he's not at the stage of going crazy yet."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Rui looked at Li Tiantian with a puzzled expression and asked, "The season for going crazy?"
"Yes! Spring has just passed, it's summer now, and autumn hasn't arrived yet."
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