Wang Xinyang, with his muscular physique as graceful and well-defined as a swift leopard without being ostentatious, always gives the impression of being a sports student. However, he is actually an outstanding student majoring in robotics manufacturing, pursuing a combined bachelor's, master's, and doctoral degree.
Wang Xinyang, who was on summer vacation, also had a heavy workload. At this moment, he was tinkering with parts that were hard to understand in his room. There were several thick books stacked on the table, and the cover of the top book had the words "Machine Principles and Parts" written in big letters.
[Hey, Little Sheep, when you said you liked swimming, you didn't mention you could do this too!]
[ Little Sheep, I thought we were from the same world, but it turns out I was just... overthinking it, sob sob]
Wow, dark skin, muscles, hormones, focus. All that combined is sexy, right?!
[The first thing I do every day when I open the magazine is admire the handsome men! The director really satisfies our fetish! Haha]
Director Feng then switched to Bai Chongxuan's live stream with satisfaction.
At this moment, Bai Chongxuan was not doing anything else, but leisurely lying on the rocking chair that had been moved there at some point.
Director Feng frowned slightly as he stared at the screen, muttering, "When did a rocking chair appear in the Little Blue House? How come I didn't know?"
Yang Fang really wanted to hit him with a hammer, and pouted. "While you were slacking off, the guests had their food carried upstairs, using their own points, which were all deducted from their notebooks."
Director Feng stared intently at the screen, slowly nodding, and then immediately started a live stream with ten split screens simultaneously. He was already carried away, completely disregarding the fate of his viewers; let them watch whatever they wanted.
Under the dim yellow nightlight, Chi Yining, who had taken a nap for more than two hours, gradually woke up. Thinking it was morning, he sat up, his mind initially a complete mess. After a few minutes of blank staring, his mind gradually cleared.
With her right hand touching the main light switch, she turned on the headlights, glanced at the round clock on the wall—it was already 11:30. Time to call Brother Yan to go down for dinner. So, Chi Yining slowly got out of bed.
At that moment, he was completely unaware that his personal live stream was overflowing with maternal love, and he also forgot about his sleeping posture.
[After watching you guys watch Chi Yining sleep for two hours in a state of boredom, all I can say is that you guys are really boring.]
[Upstairs, you're making a joke]
[ Chichi baby is so cute! Did he grow up eating cuteness?]
[Ahhh, baby Chichi, Mommy wants to hug you!]
[I never imagined someone could actually sleep in a 360° position...]
[ Chichi has red marks on her face from sleeping, and the little tuft of hair on her head is so cute! Mommy wants to hug her!]
After spending a few minutes washing up, Chi Yining put on his slippers and went to Yan Guiyun's door, raising his hand to knock. Suddenly, he heard a voice coming from the direction of the stairs, which made him stop knocking.
" Yining, how were the snacks I sent you last time? Were they good? If so, I'll have someone send another box."
Gu Chengyuan stood at the top of the stairs, his hand resting on the handrail, looking as if he had just come up.
At this moment, Gu Chengyuan's face wore an expression that Chi Yining couldn't understand. If he had to use his intelligent brain to analyze it, then Chi Yining could only say, "When did I ever save your life, Film Emperor Gu? Do you deserve to look at me with such fawning eyes?"
Also, snacks? What the heck? Could it be that box with the wrong address that I left at his door last week? He's already secretly put it where it should be.
Chi Yining: "Sorry, the note says... the delivery address is Room 6 on the third floor."