[Ah, so it was all a misunderstanding! Someone really got slapped in the face, I heard it loud.]
[Exactly, would our @Jiang Nuo, such a man of perfection, cheat? Those trolls who thrive on chaos, get lost!]
[@Jiang Nuo, my idol, I support you, so can I timidly ask: What if I also want a gift?]
[Am I the only one who wants to know the goddess's Weibo? @Jiang Nuo, my idol, please be kind enough to tell us.]
[No, no, no, believe me, you're not alone, upstairs. @Jiang Nuo, my idol, we want to know too.]
Mu Qiuniang was sitting in front of the TV watching a movie when she saw Jiang Nuo, who was playing on his phone, come over to grab her phone.
"What are you doing?"
"It's for something." Jiang Nuo didn't explain why.
Mu Qiuniang didn't mind and handed him the phone that was on the coffee table.
"Honey, I'm going to change your Weibo name~" The end of his sentence rose mysteriously.
Mu Qiuniang nodded in confusion, "Oh."
The phone interface was switched to the settings page, and Jiang Nuo typed in a line - "Jiang Nuo's Wife."
Then he took a photo with his phone and posted it on his own Weibo: [Jiang Nuo's Wife Weibo cover image.jpg Dear glutinous rice fans, the Jiang Nuo's Wife you've been wanting has appeared, come take a look!]
Mu Qiuniang's Weibo name was originally just "Qiuniang," and other than posting a painting when she first registered, she hadn't posted anything since. Therefore, her Weibo was very quiet, with only Jiang Nuo as a single follower.
Now with Jiang Nuo's post, a bunch of fans rushed over and started following.
[Ah... found @Jiang Nuo's wife!]
[Tsk tsk tsk... @Jiang Nuo, your wife is amazing; what era are we living in that her Weibo has no content.]
[Ah, @Jiang Nuo's wife, goddess, please post something.]
Jiang Nuo replied using Mu Qiuniang's phone: [Hahahaha... because my wife is an antique, ha!]
Fans: [Idol, your cover is blown!]
[Idol, your cover is blown!]
[Idol, your cover is blown!]
[Idol, I'm going to report you for bad-mouthing your wife. We all know now~]
Jiang Nuo continued replying using Mu Qiuniang's phone: [No problem! She knows about the "antique" nickname, you guys don't know, she is very strict usually, this can't be done, that can't be done, manages everything sternly. Unless I'm working overtime filming, I must be home by 10:00 PM.]
Fans: [Hahaha... Even the idol has a curfew time!]
[Idol, you must listen to the goddess and be a good baby!]
[We don't know if the goddess is strict, but we know the idol is whipped by his wife.]
[Idol, just how oppressed are you, that you're complaining to the glutinous rice fans. It's okay, speak freely, we won't tell the goddess proactively. But if the goddess logs on and sees it herself, that's not our business!]
Jiang Nuo was having a great time interacting with the fans, smiling and even laughing out loud occasionally.
Mu Qiuniang gave him a few strange looks.
When the glutinous rice fans asked to see more of Mu Qiuniang's embroidery works, the thrilled Jiang Nuo, in high spirits, took photos of their screens, sofa covers, pillowcases, and even a set of couple's sleepwear.
Jiang Nuo remarked: The sleepwear I love, all made by my wife's hands, loving the sleepwear!
A bunch of fans almost couldn't handle the overload.
[Damn it! Idol, do you torture singles every day? Does the goddess know?]
[Ah ah ah... Idol, I can't believe the goddess embroidered a screen! Such a large double-sided embroidery... a prodigy!]
[I just want to know, in "Honey, Let's Get Married," the screens and sleepwear in idol's house weren't the same as the ones in the photos; were those also made by the goddess?]
[I just want to know where the idol dug out this national treasure, it's so amazing, it's worship-worthy.]
[Boo hoo, can I say I can't even sew on a button?]
[Upstairs, hurry and learn from the goddess, or you'll never get married.]
[I've counted, so far the skills the goddess possesses: cooking, sculpting, painting, calligraphy, medical skills, double-sided embroidery, tailoring... Idol, let me weakly ask: Is the goddess a noblewoman from ancient times? She's so impressive!]
[Idol, why is it that suddenly, besides having a handsome face and acting well, you seem to have nothing else to show for? How do you deserve our goddess?]
Jiang Nuo boldly replied directly: [As long as I'm good-looking, that's enough!]
In a moment of excitement, Jiang Nuo ran over to give Mu Qiuniang a kiss: "Honey, I love you."
Then he sat back down and continued chatting.
Mu Qiuniang: "..." What happened?
Meanwhile, a few girlfriends came over to Li Qiqi's house, each demanding her to hand over the idol's gift.
"Hurry and hand it over, or don't blame us for being rude!"
Li Qiqi clutched the square scarf to her chest and said, "Why should I hand it over? This is a gift from the idol." She proudly pulled out Weibo to show them, "See, the idol said this is hand-embroidered by our goddess. Our goddess is truly amazing; not only can she paint and practice medical skills, but she also cooks very well and even does double-sided embroidery..."
Her tone was as proud as a parent boasting about their child's excellence.
"I feel utterly blinded, what to do?" Girlfriend A smoothed her eyes.
Girlfriend B said, "Then why hesitate? Grab it!"
The three girlfriends directly rushed forward, pinning Li Qiqi on the bed, tickling her senseless.
"Hahahahaha..." Li Qiqi laughed until her stomach hurt, "Hahahaha... I can't take it anymore! Hahaha... let go of me..."
"Hand over the idol's gift, you hear?"
"Not handing it over, huh? Keep going."
"Hahahahaha... hahahaha... I can die but not be humiliated, hahahaha... for my idol, I'm not giving it up, hahahahaha..."
Aside from the intrinsic value of the square scarf, being a gift from the idol, hand-made by his wife, meant Li Qiqi would never give it up.
Her girlfriends, all fans of Jiang Nuo, understood her feelings all too well, didn't they?
They didn't actually intend to take the square scarf today. After all, with just one scarf and three of them, it wouldn't be enough. They just wanted to find an excuse to "punish" Li Qiqi a bit out of "jealousy."
Another reason was that a month ago, Li Qiqi had been whisked away abroad by her brother to discuss some business. She just got back, and as friends, they naturally wanted to welcome her back in style.