Chapter 137 Are you a dog?
Inside the hotel bathroom.
The sound of running water continued, and warm water gushed from the faucet, creating a hazy mist in the bathtub.
Wen Yanyu leaned against the bathtub, her fair skin flushed pink by the steam, her long, wet hair lathered with shampoo foam.
Fu Hanchuan half-squatted beside the bathtub, holding the showerhead in one hand and holding the boy's long hair in the other, his slender fingers moving back and forth in the hair, gently rubbing it.
Wen Yanyu tilted her head slightly in agreement. Her skin was as smooth and flawless as warm jade. Her eyebrows and eyes were moistened by the moisture, and the corners of her eyes were red. She was gentle and innocent, like a Chinese ink painting shrouded in mist.
So good...
Fu Hanchuan's eyes darkened slightly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and the thought unconsciously flashed through his mind.
He seemed to have noticed the gaze behind him.
Wen Yanyu tilted her head, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her eyelids, and water droplets formed from condensation fell with a tremor. "What's wrong?"
Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes, concealing the strangeness in them, and asked softly, "Is the water temperature suitable?"
Wen Yanyu nodded slightly and replied, "Comfortable."
Fu Hanchuan didn't ask any more questions. He rinsed off all the foam, changed the water one last time, turned off the shower, picked Wen Yanyu up from the water, and simply dried her off.
Having long been accustomed to such intimate care, Wen Yanyu didn't feel anything was wrong. She didn't resist and let Fu Hanchuan carry her out of the bathroom, change her clothes, and return to bed.
The hairdryer stopped.
[Jiang Wanrou: Auntie had braised pork ribs tonight, what did you eat tonight, baby? (Big bunny peeking out JPG.)]
[Jiang Wanrou: What's Fu Hanchuan like? Has he bullied you? What's his personality like? You have a respiratory problem, does he smoke around you? Which hotel are you staying at now? Can you invite him over for dinner after the show ends?]
[Jiang Wanrou: Is he good to you?]
[Jiang Wanrou: (Kissing bunny JPG.) How is the baby? Is the hotel comfortable? Can Auntie visit the baby tomorrow?]
The variety show was delayed for four days due to these unexpected events, and the participants mostly rested in the hotel arranged by the production team.
Only he was taken to another hotel by Fu Hanchuan.
Jiang Wanrou kept sending messages on the other end of the phone: greetings, sharing scenery, inquiring about health, and asking if she was eating well.
The information is extensive, but the questions are scattered.
But without exception.
My purpose was very clear: I wanted to talk to him a little more.
Wen Yanyu stared blankly at the message on the chat software, wondering how to reply.
Fu Hanchuan leaned down, wrapped his arms around Wen Yanyu's waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and took a few sniffs. The scent of shower gel mixed with the boy's natural peach fragrance lingered at his nose.
There was no trace of anyone else.
My gloomy mood vanished instantly.
Fu Hanchuan firmly confined the still-dazed boy within his control, burying his head like a pitiful puppy that had just returned to its owner, kissing and nuzzling him repeatedly.
It was a little itchy from the man rubbing against me from behind.
"Are you a dog? Why do you keep rubbing against me?"
Wen Yanyu subconsciously turned around, her lips brushing against the man's earlobe.
Fu Hanchuan's breathing quickened, and his voice became hoarse: "Don't move."
Wen Yanyu did not understand.
Until that strange sensation came from my back.
Wen Yanyu's ears turned bright red: "!!!"
"Fu Hanchuan!!!"
Wen Yanyu's face burned hot, and a blush rose from her neck, spreading all the way to her ears.
Wen Yanyu awkwardly tried to break free from the other person's grasp.
Fu Hanchuan lowered his head slightly, his cheek close to the boy's neck, his nose lightly brushing against the neck, his breath hot. "I missed you. Let me hold you for a little while, just a hug."
Her voice was hoarse and low, carrying a hint of grievance and coquetry.
Wen Yanyu paused in her struggle, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes. She simply relaxed her body and let the other person do as they pleased.
Seeing that Wen Yanyu did not resist, Fu Hanchuan continued his actions.
Wen Yanyu felt a tingling sensation all over her body from his rubbing, and her whole body felt hot and restless. She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
Temperature rises.
A kiss landed on the back of her neck.
Wen Yanyu was trapped in Fu Hanchuan's arms, not daring to move. Suddenly, the arms around her waist tightened, and her body was abruptly turned around.
Her gaze met the unyielding passion in the man's eyes.
Wen Yanyu was slightly taken aback.
He initiated the kiss.
The lights went out.
My body gradually went limp, and my wrist was tightly gripped by another burning hot hand. My consciousness oscillated between clarity and confusion.
Wen Yanyu closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Fu Hanchuan's eyes were deep as he looked down at the boy, gently inhaling his scent.
Wen Yanyu opened her eyes slightly, her consciousness still hazy. She didn't understand what the man was doing, and her confused gaze was filled with a hint of bewilderment.
She instinctively curled up in the man's arms, too dizzy to make a sound, but this close embrace greatly satisfied Fu Hanchuan's possessiveness.
"Yan Yan."
"I love you."
Even at this moment, Fu Hanchuan's voice remained low and gentle, and apart from being slightly hoarse, there was not much loss of control.
But for the other party involved...
It was somewhat torturous.
Night was falling.
The sound of running water stopped, and after quickly cleaning off the dirt, Fu Hanchuan carried the person out of the bathroom.
The phone kept ringing.
Fu Hanchuan straightened up, and when his gaze fell on the three words "Fu Zhiyan" on the screen, he paused slightly, hesitated for only two seconds, and then casually hung up.
She turned her head and placed a satisfied kiss on the boy's forehead.
"Go to sleep."
Wen Yanyu closed her wet eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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Meanwhile, on the other side...
“When I first met Yan Yan, I always felt that he was very familiar. Didn’t I tell you several years ago that I dreamed that a child was looking for me? You also dreamed about it before.”
Listening to Jiang Wanrou rambling on and on on the other side of the screen.
"So you woke me up in the middle of the night?" Qin Chengzhi rubbed his temples, speaking with a hint of helplessness, "Just to tell me that you had a child before we got married?"
On the screen, Jiang Wanrou's expression froze, then she shouted angrily, "You bastard! I knew you wouldn't believe me! I'm telling the truth!"
"I can't explain it! I don't know what happened! But he's definitely my child! I could never mistake him for someone else!"
Qin Chengzhi covered his ears, somewhat helplessly, "That child is quite good, but you..."
Putting aside the fact that the two of them never had any children after marriage, even if they did, although he would sometimes be away from home for long periods of time while investigating cases or on missions, how could he not know if he was pregnant for ten months?
Wen Yanyu is their child...
How could that be...
Although the strange sense of familiarity was real, and the eerie pain every time I saw Wen Yanyu was also real, it could only be described as affection or pity at most.
Make him believe this counterintuitive and illogical thing.
It's really putting him, a party member, in a difficult position.
"If you like that kid, invite him to stay at our house for a while. Anyway, I've reserved that room for him. I'll take some time off and relax with you all."
"Were you scared while filming the show? Let me help you..."
Knowing that celebrities have to deal with a lot of negative emotions, I assumed my partner was already depressed. But when I saw the child's appearance after getting ashore on the show, I was horrified.
Just as Qin Chengzhi was about to say a few more words of advice, Jiang Wanrou abruptly hung up the video call.
Qin Chengzhi looked at the blacked-out screen and sighed helplessly.
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Four days later.
The live broadcast continues.
As soon as the program started, a large number of viewers quickly flooded into the live broadcast room, but the focus they originally wanted to pay attention to quickly shifted.
The scene still features the same group of familiar people and the same familiar villa living room.
They had clearly only recently gathered together, and all of them looked slightly tired as they tidied up their tasks.
Duan Mufeng, the reclusive Ge You slouch.
Chu Xingbai received a new rabbit from Wen Yanyu and is taking pictures of it out of curiosity.
Jiang Wanrou, "stealing a glance" at Tutu, typed angrily at the man who tried to make her see a psychiatrist.
On the living room sofa, Wen Yanyu sat quietly in the middle, wiping the plush puppy in her arms with a wet wipe, chatting with the men on either side of her from time to time.
The man on the left is already very familiar to everyone.
The camera pans to the right.
The man was tall with fine, dark hair falling over his brow bone. He wore only a simple casual suit, yet it couldn't conceal the noble air emanating from his very being.
As if sensing that the camera was filming, Fu Hanchuan slightly raised his eyes, his light gray eyes casually sweeping over the lens.
Just a quick glance.
Fu Hanchuan quickly looked away and turned his attention back to the boy beside him.
"If it's not clean, don't worry about it for now. I'll wash it for you when we get back." Fu Hanchuan chuckled softly, his eyes no longer cold, but filled with tenderness that seemed to solidify.
The live chat was lagging.
It erupted rapidly after a brief silence.
A long string of exclamation marks and question marks flashed wildly in the live stream chat.
[Wait, is that right? If my eyes aren't playing tricks on me, this person looks like Fu Hanchuan, right? That Fu Hanchuan, right?]
[Ah! So, does that mean I don't love him? I have to film with the production crew?!]
I envy the success of this TV show's production team.
[Now I understand why Rabbit was so crazy about him before. He's got a great face and a great physique; he really does get more and more handsome the more you look at him.]
[Waaaaah, the main heroine is here! My poor puppy brother, waaaaah! My poor puppy brother!]
The live stream has officially begun.
As soon as the host appeared, he bowed deeply to the camera and apologized and explained the previous accident. The audience's attention in the live broadcast room had not yet been fully drawn back.
The camera then turns to Sang Huai-ren.
Sang Huai-ren skillfully put on a business smile and first explained that he hadn't paid attention to the water level that day.
Noticing the host's signal, Sang Huai-ren concealed the irritation and disdain in his eyes and turned to Wen Yan-yu, saying, "I also have to thank Wen. If Wen hadn't pulled me out in time, I don't know how much longer I would have stayed in the water."
Sang Huai-ren chuckled twice and explained his actions: "When I was young, I loved to travel around and saved many people. I never thought that one day it would be my turn."
"I've had several surgeries in the past two years, and my physical condition can't keep up with younger people anymore. I didn't expect to cause so much trouble for everyone."
After he finished speaking, the comments section, which had been mocking him, suddenly reversed.
[Yeah, Sang's dad didn't do it on purpose. Older generations tend to be more straightforward. There's been a lot of mockery directed at him online these past few days, it's really speechless.]
[There are also those who use this as an excuse to attack Xiaoyu's younger brother; how is this any different from cyberbullying?]
Add one.
[No... I remember he was being sarcastic and sarcastic towards Wen Yanyu before he fell into the water.]
What changes the fastest in the world? It's the faces of netizens.
Having long been familiar with the program's operations and online public opinion, and with no issues arising among the parties involved, this matter is unlikely to yield any results.
Wen Yanyu glanced at the camera and then at the host who was urging her to hurry up.
He used all the excuses given to him by the production team and casually brushed off the fact that he had saved someone.
"As for why I coughed up blood after getting ashore," Wen Yanyu said, her eyelashes drooping, as she touched the puppy in her arms apologetically. "I only found out after I went to the hospital that I had pneumonia and a rather serious stomach hemorrhage."
"I just swallowed too much water that day, which is why it looked so scary after being stimulated. But most of what I vomited was river water, not as scary as the rumors online. I was not injured while rescuing people, so don't worry."
The host chimed in, "Of course, in future recordings, our production team will definitely pay more attention to the safety of our guests and will not conduct such dangerous activities again."
"We welcome everyone's supervision at any time, and we will accept any friendly suggestions."
[To the dog-loving program crew: We'll spare your life for now, since Rabbit Baby is unharmed.]
[Stomach bleeding...that thing hurts so much, didn't you notice?]
[Those who watched the first episode of the variety show said that Wen Yanyu seems to be insensitive to pain, and doesn't react much to everyday injuries.]
Don't make hellish jokes.
The host then laughed and said, "Alright, let's put those previous accidents behind us for now. As you've probably all noticed, we've invited a new face to our program, Mr. Fu Hanchuan."
"As a friend of Yan Yu, Mr. Fu Hanchuan was invited by our program team to participate in the subsequent recording of our program with other guests."
The host turned to the side, and the camera followed.
Fu Hanchuan nodded slightly, gave a polite but brief introduction, and said no more.
I saw the man right at the start of the live stream, and the initial excitement had worn off. The comments were more casual, with people starting to gossip and chat.
[Don't you love me? Aren't you busy with work? Don't you love me? Why are you clinging to my bunny? Why are you leaning against her? Why are you hugging her puppy? Answer me! I don't love you!]
[By the way, does anyone else think that Brother Bu Ai and Brother Xiao Gou look a bit alike? They don't look different on their own, but when you put them together, they have a strange resemblance.]
[I strongly suspect that Brother Bu Ai only came here because he felt threatened after seeing Brother Xiao Gou.]
[I'm tagging him in the comments on Bu Ai Ge's Weibo every day, telling him to keep an eye on his wife so she doesn't get stolen away, hahaha.]
[The bunnies are so cute! Using two won't hurt!]
[No? Teacher, you? Your pants flew into my face!]
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