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She glanced at the time and, good heavens, it was already 11 or 12 at night.
She wondered if time really passed so quickly. They hadn't done much in the afternoon; they'd gone out with the villagers to pick kiwis, then gone home to cook, and after dinner, played with Little Tongtong. Before they knew it, it was already eleven or twelve o'clock.
As expected, the healing abilities of human infants are limitless.
The production team was exhausted after a long day, having followed the drama unfold all day. Now, after spending the evening playing with the energetic human babies, they're yawning non-stop.
The viewers in the live stream have been watching for two days straight, and now they're all exhausted. The number of people in the live stream is visibly decreasing. It seems everyone's getting quite tired of watching the drama unfold.:)
Taking advantage of this moment, the director gave an order to quickly shut down the live stream, and the episode finally ended amidst the laughter of the human cubs.
The live broadcast finally ended, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been liberated.
[Go to sleep, go to sleep. We'll talk about gossip tomorrow.] Once Song Shiwei got sleepy, her interest in gossiping vanished immediately, and she yawned repeatedly as she prepared to go upstairs to sleep.
But then she felt something was off, as if she had forgotten something. She racked her brain for a while, thinking, "[Have I forgotten something?]"
Why can't I remember? What have I forgotten?
Yu Chen cast a look at Jiang Cheng with amusement, as if he were watching a good show. "What did you forget? Bro, you forgot about your husband."
Jiang Xun, holding Little Tongtong in his arms, glanced at Song Shiwei and said with a hint of helplessness, "Madam, you've forgotten about me."
Song Shiwei:?
[Oh, I forgot I even have a husband! No wonder I felt like I'd forgotten something. Just a little bit... just a little bit... mainly because we've never slept in the same room, I wasn't really aware of it.]
Upon seeing Jiang Xun Song Shiwei quickly thought to herself, "[Ah? Are we going to share a room with Jiang Xun? That's so presumptuous!]" But then she realized, "[Ah? We're going to share a room with Jiang Xun? That's so intrusive!]"
[I'm a little scared, why is my heart still pounding?]
The onlookers were dumbfounded. Wait, these two have been married for so long and haven't even slept together?
Everyone was stunned. Normally, if things were going well, the baby would already be inside the womb by now, but these two hadn't even had intercourse yet. No wonder they didn't seem to know each other very well.
They seemed so unfamiliar, like complete strangers...
They were silent for a moment, filled with doubt. Could it be that Jiang Xun was impotent?
All eyes turned to Jiang Xun, revealing expressions of anticipation and eager anticipation.
Jiang Xun could tell what they were thinking at a glance.
He gave a soft hum, then muttered to himself, "He's actually pretty good."
However, on the surface, he could only brace himself and wait for Song Shiwei to call him.
"Well, we didn't know you'd be coming so suddenly, Mr. Jiang. There are no rooms left..." The director's words were very subtle, but he was actually subtly warning Song Shiwei.
What's going on?! President Jiang is a grown man right in front of you, and you're still feeling embarrassed!
Let's just charge in! That's where the story begins!
Their favorite couple has to have a happy ending! Today, even if it means locking Song Shiwei and Jiang Xun up in one room, they'll make sure it's a happy ending.
"It's alright, why don't I go stay at a hotel? I came in too much of a hurry and caused everyone trouble," Jiang Xun said in a deep voice.
"No!" everyone said in unison.
The couple they ship absolutely cannot be separated. They finally managed to find a real couple, a perfect match of handsome man and beautiful woman, a heavenly couple. They are pleasing to the eye. If they were to have a baby boy, they couldn't even imagine how happy they would be.
We absolutely cannot let them get away like this. Tonight, we must pin them together no matter what.
Before Song Shiwei could react, the director quickly replied, "It's so late now, the hotels in town must have already closed. You should go now..."
"Then I'll just make do on the sofa or in the living room for the night. I'm going home tomorrow anyway," Jiang Xun said slowly. "I came here to pick up my wife and Tongtong, so they can sleep anywhere."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Song Shiwei again without making a sound, his eyes filled with expectation, even a hint of allure.
Song Shiwei glanced at him silently. Jiang Xun's eyes were filled with hurt, and he was still holding the baby in his arms, his voice sounding aggrieved.
She felt as if something had struck her heart, leaving her with an indescribable feeling.
"Then why don't you live with me?" she said, as if she had been agonizing over it for a long time before finally making up her mind. "It's my bed..."
[Waaaaah, my poor bed! I'm leaving you! How could a domineering CEO like Jiang Xun possibly want to squeeze into a small bed? For the sake of him being my sugar daddy, I'll let him sleep on the bed while I honestly go sleep on the floor.]
[I'm a restless sleeper, so if I accidentally kick Jiang Xun to death later, don't blame me.]
[Also, I sometimes sleepwalk in the middle of the night, which randomly scares Jiang Xun to death.]
Hearing Song Shiwei's inner rambling, everyone almost burst out laughing, then looked at Jiang Xun with a bit of sympathy.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xun acted as if he had received a precious treasure, grabbing Song Shiwei's hand as if afraid she would change her mind, "Okay! I'll be very good when I go to sleep later, I only need a little bit."
The rest of the crew were completely taken aback that Jiang Xun, such a powerful CEO, would be so humble.
To get closer to his wife, President Jiang really went to extreme lengths.
After Jiang Xun finished speaking, his eyes became exceptionally tender, and the gaze emanating from his deep, ancient eyes seemed to draw people in.
Everyone was practically swooning; President Jiang was just too good at it! That seductive look in his eyes was like that of a male vixen.