When Shen Shuangjian woke up, it was already dark, a time of short winter days.
When he first woke up, Shen Shuangjian cold more easily than usual, so he casually put on a thin coat when he went downstairs.
In the lobby on the first floor, my brother had already returned and, as usual, was sitting on the sofa idly doing his work.
The only change was that Xie Jinghui was also opposite Shen Sixian. He hadn't left yet, and upon hearing footsteps coming downstairs, he Shen Shuangjian with a smile in his eyes.
"Brother, thank you... sir."
Shen Shuangjian pursed her lips, feeling that the scene before her was somewhat familiar, as if a similar scene had occurred a few months ago.
" Zhizhi, have you rested well?" Shen Sixian asked gently, beckoning Shen Shuangjian come over.
Shen Shuangjian didn't say anything, but her eyes revealed a hint of hesitation and worry.
Shen Shuangjian walked over and slowly sat down next to Shen Sixian. "Brother..."
Shen Sixian reached out and ran his fingertips through Shen Shuangjian's cool, smooth hair. The latter remained quiet and still, as if she had long been accustomed to such intimate behavior.
"It's time for dinner, Zhizhi."
As Shen Sixian spoke, he glanced at Xie Jinghui discreetly as he withdrew his hand, his eyes filled not only with cold sharpness but also with smug pride.
Xie Jinghui, however, showed no reaction to this.
He simply held the tea in his hand, a smile playing on his lips as he glanced at Shen Shuangjian.
Xie Jinghui stayed for dinner, although apart from Shen Shuangjian, no one in the entire Shen Residence really welcomed him.
But Xie Jinghui still lingered there, right under Shen Sixian's nose, refusing to leave.
In the end, not wanting to cause trouble in front of Shen Shuangjian, Xie Jinghui even went further, sitting on the sofa behind Shen Shuangjian and Shen Shuangjian TV with her.
For a moment, Shen Sixian suddenly regretted not forcibly separating the two of them.
Less than an hour after dinner, Shen Shuangjian received messages from the program crew and mentions in the group chat.
Lin Weiluo @Everyone: Time to go to work, time to go to work like oxen and horses.
Lin Weiluo: Live broadcast, live broadcast, it's that damned live broadcast again.
Because of the continued high level of popularity, there isn't enough programming to justify or implement scarcity marketing.
This wasn't Shen Shuangjian's first time doing a live stream. Compared to her initial fear of the unfamiliar and unknown, Shen Shuangjian could now endure about half an hour of live streaming.
He could even find a hint of amusement in some of the comments he accidentally glimpsed.
With her phone on the water glass on the coffee table, Shen Shuangjian lowered her eyes as she received a call request from the production team.
Then, three seconds later, Shen Shuangjian's face suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.
In the video, Shen Shuangjian sits in a brightly lit spot, the warm-toned light casting shadows on his head, which only makes his already fair and porcelain-like skin appear even more translucent.
Her smooth, thick black hair had a silky sheen. When it fell, it carried a hint of fragility and aloofness, making her stunningly beautiful even though she seemed to keep people at a distance.
She is a person whose beauty sways with unparalleled elegance, and a rare and serene white peony in the world.
[Opening screen burst...]
[ Shen Shuangjian, the queen of beauty, the ultimate wife, no arguments allowed.]
[A married woman is a married woman; she's not someone to be used for promotion, but someone to be cherished.]
[Wife, look at me, look at me! Look at me!]
[Hey, isn't my brother home? It's just my wife here.]
The barrage of comments that hadn't been turned off in time didn't contain the vulgarities Shen Shuangjian imagined. Shen Shuangjian lowered her eyes slightly, only understanding a few of the comments.
Shen Shuangjian her lips and said, "Brother is over there."
[I want to see my brother!]
[Want to see the heartwarming life of the older brother and baby!]
Shen Sixian was working, Shen Shuangjian didn't want to disturb him, so when asked to comment, Shen Shuangjian only moved the screen slightly, revealing Shen Sixian's long legs crossed.
[Hehe, who says these legs are bad? They're amazing!]
[The young wife raised by the mature wife.]
[???]
[ Shen Sixian: Say it again.]
[Wait a minute, baby, the one on your left is your brother, but why does it look like someone is sitting on your right too?]
[ Shen Shuangjian, you have some nerve! You dare to keep a lover a secret from your mother!]
[If this continues, Xie Jinghui is going to cry.]
[I'm guessing it's Xie Jinghui.]
Shen Shuangjian: "..."
The viewers in the live chat guessed that the person was Xie Jinghui with just a few words.
Shen Shuangjian inexplicably guilty, especially when she saw the teasing comments and some words that she didn't understand but were embarrassing to look at.
Shen Shuangjian her head slightly, avoiding looking at the screen.
"Um... yes..."
Shen Shuangjian hesitated for the last few words, but Xie Jinghui with a few words.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he slowly leaned down and placed his arm behind Shen Shuangjian, asking softly, "What's wrong?"
[Aaaaaaah!!!]
[ Xie Jinghui! What the hell are you doing at my baby's house?!]
[Met the parents, moved in together!]
[Is it hard to explain why Dad is at Mom's house?]
[ Shen Shuangjian your married woman.]
Shen Shuangjian her husband's fans.
[Is this the point, girls? Isn't the point Xie Jinghui's actions just now?]
[I understand you, girl, I understand you.]
[I understand now. His strong, powerful forearm, moving slowly like a snake, quietly encircled Shen Shuangjian behind her back. Though there was no physical contact, it had already bound her, leaving her no chance to escape.]
[A male ghost exuding love and tenderness, the crazier he is, the gentler he becomes, and the gentler he is, the crazier he becomes. In these moments, love becomes a shackle; as long as there is love, he can maintain his gentle rationality.]
[A couple with daddy/mommy vibes.]
[I feel Xie Jinghui truly has a master-like quality; he controls things gently. As long as you don't drive him crazy, he'll always be the one who solves and tolerates everything.]
[It's easy to drive Xie Jinghui. Just be aloof, flirt, trample on his sincerity, and always dodge and avoid him. Isn't it just a matter of time before he goes mad? Then he'll truly be a gentle ghost, not the Old Huizi who likes cheesy pickup lines.]
[ Shen Shuangjian: That sounds familiar, I feel like it's targeting me.]
[ Shen Shuangjian: A renowned dog trainer, a born master, forever aloof, forever silent, unconsciously trampling on genuine feelings, unconsciously philandering, and even needing a dog to beat up a lovesick dog.]
[ Shen Shuangjian never needed to train the dog; he would just stand there, and the loyal dog would automatically put on its collar and even try to ingratiate itself by bringing the leash to his hand.]
[But in reality, the vicious dog has only sheathed its fangs; a dog is a dog, it has animalistic instincts, and it will turn on its owner.]
Healthy relationships are certainly enjoyable, but distorted relationships also have their own unique flavor.
[It's so eerie, but I love it.]
A good cook can make a meal in just a few words.
[That's just right, the veteran artist really knows how to use the best ingredients.]
[What's going on with this live stream? It feels kind of suggestive but not quite.]
[Stop fantasizing! Look at how much you're fantasizing about this young couple. They're happily dating and having a great time.]
[Child, you don't understand. Come home, child, please come home.]