Shen Yu recently went on a business trip abroad for a week.
Jing Weiyang was comfortably staying at home all by herself.
She can do whatever she wants, and nobody can stop her if she wants to fly to the heavens. She's happy!
However, if people are too idle, they can only do nothing.
When Shen Yu returned from his business trip and entered the living room, he overheard a strange conversation and stopped in his tracks—
"What do you mean by 'suitable'? I don't accept that! You're tired? What do you mean you're tired? We were fine yesterday, weren't we?... I'm being willful, sob sob sob, I'll change, okay? I can change everything you said, please, please don't break up with me!"
Please, please, sob sob sob…
Jing Weiyang let herself get caught up in her emotions, crying uncontrollably until her eyes were blurred with tears. She reached for a tissue, but couldn't find one after a while. Suddenly, a tissue appeared in her eye.
She took it and mumbled, "Thank you."
After wiping his eyes, he suddenly turned his head.
"Husband, sir."
Jing Weiyang hesitated for a moment before stammering, "You're back?"
After a month of "training," she has now overcome all psychological barriers and calls her husband fluently.
Shen Yu hummed in agreement, sat down next to her, and stretched out his long arm to pull his fragrant and soft wife into his arms.
Jing Weiyang subconsciously struggled a little, but was held even tighter. She complained inwardly about the male lead's domineering attitude, but obediently dared not move.
"What are you doing?"
Shen Yu casually glanced at the comedy variety show playing on TV, but when he looked down, he was momentarily stunned by the beauty of the person in his arms.
Delicate and innocent, so charming...
His eyes flickered, recalling certain indescribable scenes.
His wife is a bit dim-witted, but she's really beautiful when she cries, which makes him unable to stop thinking about her...
Jing Weiyang had no idea what Shen Yu was thinking, but his question piqued her interest.
She sat up, supporting herself on the male lead's chest, her eyes sparkling as she stared at him:
"Honey, did you see everything just now? What did you think of my acting?"
Shen Yu touched the back of his cheek with the tip of his tongue, but did not answer immediately.
Jing Weiyang pouted and glared at him with her big eyes: "Don't you think I acted better than the actors above?"
She was trying her best to get him to speak properly, but Shen Yu clearly didn't catch on.
Cool fingertips landed on her lips, gently pressing them together.
Shen Yu smiled slightly, exuding unparalleled elegance:
Are you implying that I want to act?
"May I?"
Jing Weiyang's eyes lit up. Had her acting skills really gotten this good? Even the male lead couldn't help but praise her?
"Can't."
Shen Yu's words shattered her illusions, and he almost burst out laughing as he watched her deflate from an inflated balloon into a pancake.
His silly wife is so adorable.
"but……"
The deliberately prolonged syllable instantly drew the girl's sparkling gaze: "But what?"
He smiled and lowered his head. Before she could react, he put one arm around her shoulder and slipped the other under her hips, lifting her up with a jerk.
"However, I can give you some good guidance,"
Jing Weiyang gasped and quickly reached out to hug his neck: "What are you going to instruct me on?"
"I'll guide you in your voice acting. For example... how to call out, 'Qing'."
Jing Weiyang: !!!
"I don't want to!"
Jing Weiyang struggled desperately, like a stupid rabbit trying to escape, but how could she possibly match the strength of the big bad wolf?
Even after being thrown onto the soft Daqing mat, she was still struggling in her death throes: "Husband, calm down, think about your first love!"
"First love?" Shen Yu scoffed, casually tossing away the tie in his hand with an air of effortless elegance and style, but to Jing Weiyang, it was nothing short of devilish.
He leaned down and chuckled in her ear, "Your husband doesn't want his first love, he only wants to sleep with you!"
Jing Weiyang's protest was ineffective.
Two minutes later,
She stared at the ceiling with teary eyes, thinking sadly and humbly:
Thankfully, he always wore a condom...
...
Shen Yu looked down at Jing Weiyang, who was sleeping soundly in his arms and looked exhausted, with a faint smile on his thin lips.
Perhaps it's a man's perverse sense of humor, but seeing her unhappy gives him a strange sense of pleasure.
Not to mention, seeing her get so angry she looks like a pufferfish every time, yet having to swallow her anger with a pitiful expression, he... wanted to bully her even more.
Shen Yu leaned down slightly and gently kissed the girl's smooth forehead, his voice low and deep:
"As long as you stay by my side obediently, I can share everything with you."
Jing Weiyang knew nothing of any of this; she was fast asleep, occasionally humming in her sleep, "Husband, um~ no..."
Shen Yu smiled, closed his eyes, and whispered into the darkness:
Goodnight, my wife.
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