"But no matter how much you like her, it won’t work. Master said she likes my sexy and magnetic voice."
Well done, Ran Xiangsi... making a program, yet using a man’s voice?
"But with you by the master’s side, I can tell that she’s been a lot happier lately."
The princess is really chatty tonight...
Ran Xiangsi was sleeping deeply and hadn’t woken up yet.
Xing Chen was lying next to her, listening to the princess’s chatter, and didn’t really mind it.
Perhaps it was because he subconsciously knew that this was made by Ran Xiangsi, so he naturally wanted to accept it?
"Your name is Princess?" Xing Chen raised an eyebrow and actually started chatting with her.
"Yes. Only my genius master could come up with such a perfect name." Princess replied smugly.
Although he always asked Ran Xiangsi to give him a super awesome, cool, masculine name, she never agreed.
But in Princess’s heart, the name was secondary; he would follow Ran Xiangsi as his master for life. Worshiping her, admiring her, accompanying her.
"Do you think she as a woman would like a you with a woman’s name?"
Princess didn’t speak for a long time, feeling utterly stifled.
Yet there was a faint smile on Xing Chen’s lips, seemingly in a good mood.
Originally intending to carry the sleeping Ran Xiangsi back to the bedroom, he lowered his head and noticed a piece of white paper she was pressing down on.
It had an email address written on it and a few other words.
[Xing Chen, God Xing, Xing Fuhei, Xing the Arrogant, Xing...]
The handwriting was delicate, and there was also a Q-version of a pouting girl drawn beside it, looking quite annoyed.
Seeing these, for some reason, Xing Chen’s heart was silently moved.
The previously arid place was suddenly warmed and moistened by flowing clear water, nourished every part of the land.
An indescribable softness.
Filled with a sense of humor in his dark eyes, Xing Chen put down the note, the slight bit of depression he had dissipated by those few words.
Turning back to look at the peacefully sleeping Ran Xiangsi...
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How could one not feel tender towards her?
Ignoring everything around him, Xing Chen bent down and kissed Ran Xiangsi on her smooth and full forehead.
With utmost reverence.
Though the princess didn’t speak all the while, he saw everything in front of him.
Seeing Xing Chen’s bold move, the central monitor’s blue butterfly representing the princess started to slowly turn pink...
Then, whoosh, it disappeared!
Indeed, the princess had shut down automatically!
Geez, such a shameful thing to see! He couldn’t bear to look! Couldn’t look at all!
Xing Chen held Ran Xiangsi and carried her back to the master bedroom.
All the while, Ran Xiangsi didn’t wake up, sleeping obediently; she must have been truly exhausted?
The two of them slept in each other’s arms.
That night, Ran Xiangsi didn’t let go of Xing Chen’s hand while sleeping, always holding onto his arm like a little raccoon, occasionally rubbing her little face against it when she felt good.
She slept soundly, but as for Xing Chen... it was a bit tragic.
Being deeply in love with her, now holding his beauty in his arms, with her gentle warmth and soft fragrance close.
To say he could just sleep peacefully, while she kept teasing him from time to time... did she really think he could stay saintly and unperturbed?