The sunlight filtered through the thin curtains, transforming into tiny shadows that shone into the bedroom. More than a dozen tiny white halos fell on the red wedding quilt, gradually raising the temperature in the room where the air was a little sticky.
On the bedside table, there was a box of half-used tissues, and in the trash can next to it was a small white mountain of crumpled tissues.
After a moment, a weak voice sounded: "Husband, it's time to get up and cook. Please let me get up."
Then came the man's firm voice: "No, we agreed last night that you should lie down and rest, and I will cook today."
"How can that be?" Lin Yao struggled to get up, but was held down tightly by Fang Xiaole.
"Hubby! Let me get up!"
"If you don't behave, I'll spank you again!" Fang Xiaole threatened.
"Oh." After hearing that she was going to be spanked, Lin Yao finally behaved herself.
She took out her phone from under the pillow and looked at it. A guilty look suddenly appeared on her face. She showed the phone to Fang Xiaole:
"Honey, it's almost noon. It's all my fault for oversleeping and not getting up to make you breakfast. Now you have to make lunch too."
"You worked hard last night, so it's only right that I make you lunch. Just lie down and don't move."
Fang Xiaole got dressed, walked out of the bedroom and went into the kitchen.
Lin Yao went to the vegetable market yesterday and bought a lot of ingredients, so she doesn’t need to go shopping today. Fang Xiaole also cooked when he rented a house by himself, but his cooking skills were far worse than Lin Yao’s.
The two of them didn't go to bed until around four in the morning. In order to have twins, Lin Yao asked for a second time after the first time, and a third time after the second time, and a third time after the third time...that's why they stayed up so late.
Fortunately, Lin Yao has gradually adapted to it now, unlike her wedding night when she even felt pain when walking the next day.
However, Fang Xiaole felt sorry for his wife, so he forcibly stopped Lin Yao from getting up to cook.
While busy in the kitchen, she suddenly heard quick footsteps behind her. Before she could turn around, Lin Yao hugged her from the back.
"Hubby, you won! Wow! You're so awesome!"
Lin Yao's voice was very excited. She hugged Fang Xiaole tightly from behind. She was even happier than if she had won the Golden Melody and Silver Dragon awards.
"What won?"
Fang Xiaole was puzzled.
"Look, husband."
Lin Yao excitedly put the phone in front of Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole was about to take the phone, but Lin Yao twisted her body unwillingly: "No, you're just looking at it like this."
Fang Xiaole had no choice but to let Lin Yao stick to his back, stretching her white arms in front of him and putting the phone in front of him.
He looked down and saw the Weibo trending search list on his phone screen. The number one trending search was:
"Wanmu knocked out Zhang Xuyuan in a one-on-six situation."
Lin Yao leaned against Fang Xiaole's back, stood on tiptoe, stuck her head out, and looked at the phone screen with him. Seeing that Fang Xiaole had already seen the title of the most searched article, she tapped the phone with her finger.
The screen changed and entered the trending search, which displayed a string of data:
"As of 11:00 am today, the cumulative sales of 'Steady Happiness' reached 10.18 million copies, and the cumulative sales of Zhang Xuyuan's six songs reached 9.98 million copies."
This is actually just a Weibo post updating data, and there is no further content, but there are already tens of thousands of comments below this Weibo post.
"Honey, have you read the data? The comments below are very interesting."
Lin Yao rested her chin on Fang Xiaole's shoulder, as if her whole body was hanging on him, and asked with a smile.
"Really? I can't wait, show it to me."
Fang Xiaole smiled and acted as if he couldn't wait.
In fact, he was quite confident that he could beat the young idol in "Steady Happiness", but he estimated that it might take about a week of accumulation to reach this level. He didn't expect that it would be so much earlier now.
However, seeing his wife so happy, he naturally had to cooperate with her and perform well.
"Hehe, come and have a look."
Seeing that she had successfully aroused her husband's curiosity, Lin Yao smiled proudly, and with a light tap of her slender fingers, she entered the comment section of this Weibo post.
When Fang Xiaole saw it, he almost thought he was dazzled.
The comment section is filled with the same sentence, as if it had been read a thousand times on tape.
"A good song can break all laws!"
"A good song can break all laws!"
"A good song can break all laws!"
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"Could it be that Sister Mo and Xiong Sangou hired some trolls to do this?"
Fang Xiaole was a little speechless. What was going on?
"I just asked Sister Yan on WeChat, and she said she had originally planned to do so, but before she could do it, you've already won. All those people commenting are your fans!"
Lin Yao put her arms around Fang Xiaole's waist and said happily, "Hubby, you're the best!"
Fang Xiaole tilted his head and kissed her soft cheek, then asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"
Lin Yao blinked and finally reacted. Her face turned red and she ran away in a hurry.
"Oh, I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth."
Fang Xiaole turned around and saw that Lin Yao was only wearing his shirt, revealing her smooth and slender legs, and her feet were bare. Her long hair fluttered and her waist swayed as she ran, making her look even brighter than the sunlight coming in from the window.
He silently took out two thick and long sausages from the refrigerator and put them into the frying pan where he was frying eggs.
Well, I need to make up for it.
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"Aiyao Studio must have spent money to help Wanmu boost sales, and even hired a group of netizens to give good reviews!"
Sea of clouds, in Zhang Xuyuan’s luxurious apartment.
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