Ji Niandong turned to look at her, "Why do you like him so much and trust him? He’s not the only handsome one, so why are you so fond of him?"
"Just like him!" Shen Congling replied softly.
Lazy Cat couldn’t help saying, "Brain-dead!" Content originally comes from novel⸺fire.net
"You fatso, say that again!" Shen Congling retorted angrily, then immediately deflated like a balloon, going silent.
Only then did Ji Niandong ask, "Still like Lin Ji Yang?"
Ji Niandong shook her head, turned around, and got into the car!
Today was the episode of "Chu Feng’s Story" where Princess Consort Shu appeared. Netizens were eagerly waiting in front of their TVs to see who was the woman stealing their husbands, and Ji Niandong couldn’t wait to go back and check her performance.
"Sister Tongtong, I’m so nervous, this is my first time on TV!" Zheng MiMi had sent her a WeChat message early on, feeling extremely excited.
"Even though I’ve appeared before, I’m also very nervous. I’ll be back in my room to watch soon!" Ji Niandong felt a tinge of excitement.
"Hoo~ waiting quietly!"
"Mm, waiting quietly!"
Lazy Cat and Shen Congling helped her place things by the door, and Ji Niandong quickly rushed them out. Shen Congling, holding the door, said, "Sister Tongtong, I’ll watch with you!"
"No! Go watch it yourself!" She pushed them away and closed the door with a bang. It’s really awkward to watch with others!
She turned and rushed into the room, picked up the remote by the bed, and was about to turn on the TV when she paused, incredulously glancing at the man sitting by the bed with a smile, "Little Uncle, why are you here?!"
Ji Niandong threw down the remote and lunged over, pinching Lu Beichen’s cheeks fiercely.
Lu Beichen furrowed his brow, somewhat speechless, cupping her hands in his, "Mrs. Lu, your husband came all this way to see you, and this is how you treat him upon meeting?"
"Ah ah ah..." Ji Niandong wrapped her arms around his neck, sprawling in his embrace, "Little Uncle, I thought I was dreaming again! How did you get to S City, and... and how did you get into my room?"
Lu Beichen hugged her and placed her beside him, "Last night, I felt Mrs. Lu’s intense longing for me, so I rushed over non-stop!" He tapped her nose, "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I couldn’t leave you alone!"
Ji Niandong looked at him fixedly, deeply moved, "But, Little Uncle, don’t you need to go back to the Lu Mansion?"
"I’ve spent so many Mid-Autumn Festivals with them, it’s time to spend one with my wife!" Lu Beichen replied softly, "Besides, I sent Nian Nian as our representative!"
He adjusted his position, looking down at the little woman in front of him, seeing her gaze fixed on him, and couldn’t help but smile, "Since Mrs. Lu is so moved, shouldn’t she show it somehow?"
As soon as he said this, Ji Niandong cupped his face, kissing him repeatedly, making a series of smooching sounds.
Just as Lu Beichen was holding her hand, about to switch from passive to active, she released him, got up, and climbed to the foot of the bed, sitting facing the TV. She picked up the remote and turned on the TV, "Little Uncle, come quickly, ’Chu Feng’s Story’ is on, this episode has me in it!"
Lu Beichen sighed with a hint of regret, then sat by her side. The two of them sat cross-legged, side by side, creating a picture-perfect moment.